I am the white moonlight of the giants who died early

This time Yun Qingcen remembered to go to the pharmacy to buy a mask after leaving the house, and he also bought a hat by the way, so he was fully equipped to avoid meeting Su Ming's fans on the road again.

He had something to do when he went out today, so he didn't have time to perform for Su Ming's fans.

The black cat has been obediently squatting on Yun Qingcen's shoulders. Fortunately, it is only five months old. If it is older, it will not be able to squat on Yun Qingcen's shoulders.

Passers-by and their combination of one person and one cat attracted the attention of many people, and an extroverted girl asked Yun Qingcen if he could touch the black cat.

"No way." Yun Qingcen spoke softly, "It's very fierce. If it catches you, you still need to get a rabies vaccine. The rabies vaccine is very painful."

The girl couldn't see Yun Qingcen's face, but she could see Yun Qingcen's eyes, her face flushed instantly, she stammered and couldn't speak, she just lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "I, I also like cats , I have a big orange at home, little brother, can we add a friend? We can also communicate together in the future, how to raise a cat?"

Yun Qingcen watched the girl's face turn red like an apple, and felt that the girl was a little cute—as cute as a black cat. He took out his mobile phone, smiled at the girl and said, "Okay."

The girl excitedly opened her WeChat and asked Yun Qingcen to scan the QR code. She said nervously, "My surname is Zhou, Zhou Wan. I, I am a junior this year, and I will be able to practice next year."

Yun Qingcen smiled at her: "Xiao Wan."

The girl's neck was completely red now.

Yun Qingcen: "I still have something to do, I'll talk to you when I go back tonight."

Zhou Wan nodded desperately: "Okay, okay, let's go, let's talk at night, bye!"

Yun Qingcen nodded to Zhou Wan, and then turned around with him, and the black cat whimpered in Yun Qingcen's ear.

Yun Qingcen whispered in a place where no one was around: "Are you jealous?"

The black cat bit Yun Qingcen's ear with its fangs, but it didn't dare to use force, it only dared to grind gently with its fangs.

Yun Qingcen: "Little cutie, be good, if you are always jealous, I can only throw you away."

The black cat quickly got down on the ground, not daring to make any mischief anymore. It made a "babbling" sound from its throat aggrievedly, like a child.

Yun Qingcen continued to wander the streets aimlessly. Along the way, he met a lot of people who wanted to be petted, hugged or even asked for a photo. There were men, women and children. The black cat probably knew that he was popular, and his barking became more and more loud.

It made passers-by scream, Yun Qingcen was helpless.

After walking for nearly two hours, Yun Qingcen found his goal.

Evil ghosts are the ghosts of wicked people. They were all treacherous and evil people during their lifetime. At least they held human life in their hands. After death, their souls left their bodies. Slowly regaining sanity and devouring little ghosts is a disaster. If the evil ghosts devour each other, it will be even more serious. Even ghosts with low positions can do nothing.

However, there are only two black and white impermanence, and there are thousands of evil spirits, even hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

Arresting them one by one will not only make Hei Wuchang busy to death, but the ghost messengers will not be much better. Hei Wuchang is responsible for arresting them.

There are too many evil ghosts, which will affect the performance of ghosts and ghosts, and the end-of-year evaluation and vacation will be in vain.

So like Yun Qingcen, although he became an evil ghost when he died, but when he was alive, he had no human life in his hands, so he became the cooperation partner of ghost messengers.

However, there are very few people who become evil spirits without a life in their hands. Only one Yun Qingcen has appeared in the past hundred years.

Yun Qingcen was standing under a company building, he looked up, black smoke surrounded the whole building, and the black cat was screaming hoarsely on Yun Qingcen's shoulder.

The voice was harsh, full of greed, ugly and weird.

The people who entered and exited the building heard it. They looked at Yun Qingcen who was standing still, and then at the black cat squatting on Yun Qingcen's shoulder. The obviously interesting scene became more disturbing because of this strange meowing. People are dripping with cold sweat.

But there are not many people going in and out. After all, it is working hours, and the people who go in and out are all coming back from business talks.

The security guard also saw Yun Qingcen.

You have to have a badge to get on the elevator in the building, and there are five security guards on the first floor.

The bun-faced security guard said to his companion, "I'll let him go, his cat monster is scary, like a horror movie."

The companion sat on the chair: "Go, go, lest the leader scold us again after seeing it, the security guard is really not human."

Bao Zilian walked out of the building, he waved at Yun Qingcen, his attitude was not very good: "I said you are a performer? Change the place for a performer, we are a company here, you are in the way."

Yun Qingcen took two steps towards Baozi's face, and said in a ignorant tone, "I have something to ask for your leadership."

Baozi smiled happily: "Are you a student? Our company doesn't recruit people. Besides, even if we recruit people, it's impossible for you to go directly to the leader. Take your cat back."

The black cat opened its mouth and breathed at Baozi's face, as if it was about to pounce on Baozi's face in the next second, scratching the other's face into a big painted face.

Baozilian quickly took a step back, and said sternly, "Go, go, go, go if you are told to go."

Yun Qingcen touched the little paw of the black cat: "Oh."

He turned around and walked away.

Baozi touched the back of his head and whispered, "Crazy."

Yun Qingcen turned to look at the building regretfully.

The black cat barked again.

"Anxin, I don't have much time today." Yun Qingcen whispered, "I'll let you eat."

The black cat rubbed Yun Qingcen's cheek, and let out a drawn-out sound.

Yun Qingcen took out his mobile phone, glanced at the company name at the entrance of the building, and searched online.

This is a game company. It has seven or eight popular games, and dozens of games that are not popular but can make some money.

It was launched in the US last year.

Yun Qingcen didn't expect that his father wanted to go public in the United States more than ten years ago, but now the company is still going to go public in the United States.

It seems that things have not changed in the past ten years, and domestic listing is still so difficult.

He went to check the boss of the company again.

Hmm... I don't know.

A middle-aged man in his 40s, with few hairs left, has a big belly like a [-]-month pregnancy, his face looks as if he has been wiped with lard, and his face is shiny and watery.

Yun Qingcen said to the black cat: "This is too difficult."

The black cat glanced at the photo, and continued to rub Yun Qingcen's ear with a whimper.

Yun Qingcen sighed: "Hey boy, you have to be reasonable, he is really ugly."

The black cat continued to hum.

Yun Qingcen: "Okay, I will entrust him with a dream tonight."

The black cat is happy.

Yun Qingcen: "If that evil ghost is violent enough, I'll eat it myself."

Black Cat: "Meow!!!"

Yun Qingcen patted it on the head: "Then I will open the dream door for you, and you can dream yourself."

The black cat was so happy that it went to scratch Yun Qingcen's hair.

Yun Qingcen: "..."

On the way back, Yun Qingcen answered a few more calls from Fu Mingrui, and he doubted whether Fu Mingrui could still go to work.

But it wasn't his company, and he didn't care.

Back at Fu Mingrui's house, when Yun Qingcen entered the password, the black cat screamed wildly on his shoulder, as if there was a monster living in this door, and he was urging Yun Qingcen to leave quickly.

Yun Qingcen ignored it.

When Yun Qingcen doesn't think it is annoying, it is cute and a good baby.

When Yun Qingcen thought it was annoying, it was just a cat, a pet that couldn't influence his decision.

After opening the door, Yun Qingcen changed his shoes. The black cat was still lying on Yun Qingcen's shoulder. He walked back into the nest three times, lay down on his stomach, and only looked at Yun Qingcen pitifully with a pair of big round eyes.

Yun Qingcen took off his coat and said, "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me."

The black cat meowed.

Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "If you make trouble again, I will put you into the turtle's body."

The black cat was wilted, lying motionless in the nest, like a dead cat.

Yun Qingcen went to get himself a glass of water, sat on the sofa again, and began to look through the personal information of the boss of the game company. After comparing several information, Yun Qingcen confirmed the other party's birthday, with a name and character, and then narrowed down the scope When you arrive in this city, even if you don't have a more precise time, you can find it out quickly.

Thinking of the black mist he saw under that building just now, Yun Qingcen licked the corner of his mouth and touched his stomach.

Just when Yun Qingcen was imagining how delicious that evil ghost would be, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Caller ID is a number with no notes.

Yun Qingcen picked up the phone.

"Hello? Who is it?"

A rough male voice came from over there: "Yun Qing, right? I'm Su Ming's manager, surnamed Yang. When are you free to come out and talk?"

Although the words were very polite, Yun Qingcen could still hear the superior attitude in the other party's voice.

Yun Qingcen: "...Excuse me, I don't really want to go out recently, is there anything I can say on the phone?"

Manager: "We hope that you can delete Weibo and sincerely apologize to Su Ming. We can talk about money again."

Yun Qingcen hesitated and said: "I, that's the song I wrote, I can't..."

The agent interrupted him: "Yun Qing, after you think about it, as long as you delete your blog and apologize, we will introduce resources to you and give you a sum of money, an opportunity that no one can ask for. , you are a song seller, usually a song costs tens of thousands of dollars, as long as we give you a chance, you can sell hundreds of thousands or millions of songs in the future, don’t narrow your way by yourself.”

"Besides, this matter is just a miscommunication. We paid enough money at the beginning, and it's not our problem that you didn't receive it."

The agent sternly said: "Don't think that you can win when you have a demo! If you dare to do this, who in the industry will want to find you in the future?!"

"Yun Qing, you are a talented person, and you don't want your music career to end so early, right? People have to face reality, money and resources will not lose you, as long as you nod and delete Beau apologized, and the money will be in your account immediately."

Yun Qingcen played with her hair and asked tremblingly, "How much?"

Broker: "120 million, enough for you to stay out of business for several years."

Yun Qingcen sobbed twice expressionlessly: "You are insulting my personality!"

"Do you think this little money can trample on my dignity?!"

"Who cares about your stinky money!"