I, Corgi, Super Fierce [Entertainment]

On the morning of the fourth day after the lead actor left, the crew of "The Lost City" discovered that the male No. [-] was gone.

Hu Wei didn't sleep until three o'clock in the morning the night before. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he took a taxi to the airport as soon as his mind got hot.

He wants to meet He Chen, and has a lot to say to He Chen.

Originally, he wanted to persuade himself to wait for He Chen to come back, but there was an irresistible urge in his body.

Before he could think about it carefully, Hu Wei realized that he had lost everything.

He only took a look at He Chen's location with the system, and paid 4000 for the air ticket, and Hu Wei found that there was only a fraction left in the card.

But the consequences of impulsiveness are endless, Hu Wei flew most of the way, and turned back into a dog directly in the cabin bathroom.

He really didn't expect that the trip would take eleven hours, and the bathroom door was closed for more than an hour. Soon, some guests began to complain, and finally the flight attendant was dispatched.

"Hello, are you feeling well?" The stewardess knocked on the door.

Hu Wei squatted on the toilet seat, feeling extremely melancholy, his intestines were green with regret.

The stewardess knocked on the door again, and this time asked him the same sentence in English.

"Could something be wrong?" said a man, "you'd better knock the door open, in case you faint—"

Hu Wei was terrified for a moment, quickly turned over from the toilet, and pressed hard to flush the water.

There was silence outside for a few seconds, but it turned out that no one opened the door, and the stewardess knocked on the door again: "Hello! Is there anything I can do for you?"

Hu Wei remained silent, but fortunately the plane was slowly landing.

The plane made contact with the ground, slid forward for a short distance, and gradually stopped.

Hu Wei gritted his teeth, stood up and jumped vigorously, and slapped the bathroom door lock with his front paws.

The few people around outside just now seemed to be very curious about who is inside, but as soon as the plane stopped, the passengers rushed to get off the plane.

No one came out of the bathroom at all, but a dog rushed out in full view.

With a bag as big as his body dragging on his back, he ran at a high speed, with exclamations behind him.

Hu Wei visually guessed that he might have been photographed, and panting, he found a place to rest in the crowded airport hall.

Jet lag is a magical thing. It was night when Hu Wei set off from the hotel, but it was still late at night.

Looks like we'll have to spend the night at the airport tonight.

Fortunately, there were quite a few people staying overnight at the airport. Hu Wei dragged his heavy bag around a few times. There were all foreigners here, speaking any language.

He still has about ten hours before he can turn back into a human. Hu Wei calculated the time, and finally picked a chair with no one nearby, squatted down, and hugged himself.

It's too miserable, it looks like He Chen is learning scriptures from the West.

Hu Wei didn't sleep much on the plane, and now he covered himself up and squinted in a daze.

After dawn, Hu Wei crossed the border with the documents prepared by the committee as soon as the time limit was up.

There is not much money left, and changing half into local currency is barely enough to eat a meal and take public transportation.

After leaving the airport, Hu Wei tried to send a message to He Chen, but did not receive a reply. Hu Wei could only find someone according to the system location.

The positioning function of the system is not comparable to a map, it only displays the name and distance of the location. Hu Weid had to find people to ask directions along the way.

Fortunately, the country is not too big, and all the orange-red pointed roofs show that the pace of life is very slow, and there are many old people, children, cats, dogs and pets on the street.

The stores are all exquisite and miniature, and the cars running on the road are also short and small.

In fact, walking on the road is quite comfortable. The climate here is quite mild, and it doesn't feel cold in November.

Hu Wei walked until noon, but still failed to catch up with He Chen. He Chen's location was always changing, and Hu Wei wondered if he was doing morning exercises around the city.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon local time that He Chen's position finally stabilized.

In this square, Hu Wei searched hard, and when he found that the distance was finally not far away but close, he could vaguely feel a little joy.

When Hu Wei got off the bus, he could hear the music far away before he reached the square.

It was the sound of someone playing a harmonica. The square was very large, and there were a lot of people coming out to bask in the sun and have afternoon tea.

The fountain spouts swirling water splashes upwards, refracting indistinct rainbow marks under the sunlight.

He Chen didn't move, so he must be sitting somewhere... Hu Wei looked around, and his sight was suddenly blocked by a large group of colorful balloons.

"Hey! Excuse me, please step aside—" A little girl's voice spoke English, but with a strong accent.

Hu Wei subconsciously took a step to the right, the big ball of balloons was still in front of him, and he didn't see where the little girl was at all.

I only saw the balloon fluttering a few times, and it took me a long time to see a small hand holding a large bundle of thread, which was connected to the balloon.

After everyone passed by, Hu Wei saw that it was a little girl with short blond hair, blue eyes, and a very short person, who looked only six or seven years old.

"Hey, can you hold the balloon for me, just for a while," the little girl said to him, "I have to unpack the bag, I can't free my hand."

Hu Wei was still in a hurry to find He Chen, but after thinking about it for a while, he took the bundle of thread from the little girl's hand.

There are so many balloons that Hu Wei wonders if she will be taken to the sky with a little person like her.

"Thank you," the little girl took off the backpack on her back, "You have to hold on tight, if they fly—"

Hu Wei watched as she took out a large sheet of paper from her bag, unfolded it, and barely fixed it on the ground with a pencil, eraser and other things.

The writing on the paper was very ugly, crooked and black. It probably said that he wanted to sell balloons to raise money for his photography association to buy a camera.

It's amazing that such a small person can form an association.

It's just that this promotional paper is really carefully made. At first glance, it looks like someone's roadside fortune-teller writing "You don't need to tell your name."

Hu Wei saw that she also took out a small speaker from her bag, and squatted down to install the battery.

At this moment, Hu Wei suddenly saw He Chen who had been searching for a long time.

I made a very simple disguise, only wearing a black baseball cap and a pair of half-black framed glasses.

At the moment, he is sitting alone by the open-air coffee seat. He doesn't seem to be doing anything, just looking sideways at the fountain spraying water.

It's pretty handsome, just grab a random one from this angle, it should be able to put it on the cover of a magazine.

Hu Wei was stunned, he finally found him, but he suddenly hesitated how to greet He Chen.

How would He Chen understand a person who came all the way here with almost no money in his pocket?

At this moment, a skateboarder passed Hu Wei quickly. Hu Wei didn't pay attention, and the other party failed to stop the car.

"Be careful!" the little girl yelled.

Only then did Hu Wei react and quickly dodge, but the other party bumped into half of Hu Wei's body with a look of horror on his face.

The opponent fell, but Hu Wei was fine, but his whole arm was numb.

"Ah!" the little girl screamed.

The crowd in the square looked this way one after another, and there was a sound of exclamation.

Hu Wei was at the very center, and he was stunned when he looked up.

At the moment of the collision just now, all the bundles of strings he was holding were released, and all the colorful balloons flew into the sky.

The sky above the square instantly became a sea of ​​balloons.

He Chen, who had been looking away just now, heard this movement, and finally turned his face to this side.

Hu Wei also looked towards him subconsciously, and his eyes met.

The heart that was flustered because of the trouble, beats fast at this moment, because they are looking at each other across the commotion of the crowd, the dazzling balloons, and the warm air in the afternoon.

Like crazy, and He Chen looked at him without looking away.

If it weren't for the little girl's screaming again, Hu Wei doubted that the two of them could just stare at each other for a minute.

"I told you to hurry up!" The little girl burst into tears, "You pay me, pay me for the balloon..."

Hu Wei was helpless for a moment, he was afraid of the child crying.

Although the little girl didn't cry loudly, seeing her cry Hu Wei felt very sorry: "Okay, I'm sorry, don't cry, I'll buy it for you again."

Hu Wei took out his pocket, and there were a few coins left that could take the bus.

Embarrassed.

"Where are the balloons sold? I'll buy them for you." He Chen came over and asked her in English.

The little girl hadn't wiped the tears from her face, she stared blankly at He Chen, then at Hu Wei.

"I'm with him," He Chen continued, "I'll buy it for you."

He Chen had previously declined by saying that his English was not good, but now he can speak fluently, no different from the locals.

Hu Wei led the little girl to sit in the coffee shop according to He Chen's instructions, and He Chen went to buy balloons alone.

Everyone in the store knew that they were the ones who released a large number of balloons just now, and chatted with them lively after entering.

The little girl probably wasn't in a good mood yet, she lay her pillow on her promotional paper and said nothing.

Hu Wei sat across from her for a while, feeling quite embarrassed, and finally had an idea, and tapped on her promotional paper.

"In this way, I will teach you a way to sell balloons quickly." Hu Wei said, "We have to make your brand more conspicuous."

As a former performer, Hu Wei is an expert in this area.

"How?" The little girl was obviously interested.

Hu Wei smiled, turned the paper to the other side and said, "Do you have crayons in the pencil case? Let's write a new one together. The ones with bigger characters and pictures. There are so many people in the square, we have to let them It's more eye-catching."

The little girl got excited and quickly took out her various tools from the pencil case and school bag.

The place where the balloons were bought is still some distance away. It took He Chen about half an hour to come back. He carefully tied all the balloons outside the store and asked the clerk to take care of them.

When he came in, he saw a very strange sight.

The little girl, and Hu Wei, put their two heads together, drawing something on a large piece of paper in a very serious manner.

He Chen glanced at it, it seemed to be a ghost drawing talisman...

Only English characters are barely readable, but the colorful pictures in the blank space are really magical.

For a little girl at this age, if she doesn't learn to draw, it's completely understandable that her paintings will turn into a mess.

However, Hu Wei's painting style is quite abstract. He Chen managed to recognize it, and thought it should be a long devil, and it was a standing devil with a smile on his face.

"Then we needed a little bit of red, without making the picture too heavy," Hoove said.

"Red!" The little girl quickly picked out a red crayon and handed it to Hu Wei respectfully.

He Chen sat down, the two seemed to have no time to take care of him at all, they lowered their heads and were busy with the work in hand.

"What is this?" He Chen looked at it for a long time, and finally pointed to the long devil.

"This is you." The little girl looked up and said with a smile, "You are very handsome. I asked brother Hu Wei to draw you on it. It will attract people's attention."

Hu Wei leaned on the paintbrush, and could clearly feel He Chen looking at him quietly.

In the end, he could only turn his head away and smiled at He Chen himself.

The author has something to say:

I'll take a shower and code 2000 when I come back

He Chen: In your heart, am I a devil?