The actor's dog is being stupid every day

When going back, Song Ziqian wanted to carry the kennel, so Mo Shen was put under his clothes. Now, he was holding his neckline with two paws, only his fluffy head was exposed.

"Oh, so cute~"

"Yes, yes, I can't stand this combination of handsome guys and cute pets."

"Instantly make up [-] words in the brain and transform into a small h essay!"

"..."

Mo Shen: "Awww~" Lao Tzu's handsomeness is indeed unstoppable.

"It's barking at us, it's really cute!"

"My God, the old man's girlish heart!"

"However, don't you think that handsome guy looks familiar? He looks like a star."

"When you say that, I suddenly feel that he looks a bit like Mr. Qian, with his back view and long legs, they all look alike."

"How could it be Mr. Qian? Mr. Qian is known as a specialty of Tianjin, but you see that Allah is not afraid of him at all."

"Hahahahaha yes..."

Song Ziqian lowered his gaze, Tianjin specialties or something...

Mo Shen: Tianjin specialty?Cannabis flower?Why this name?

Looking up at Song Ziqian, he happened to meet his downcast gaze.

Mysterious Silence...

When he was about to walk around the corner, Mo Shen caught a glimpse of a convenience store out of the corner of his eye, and instantly remembered the potato chips he promised Brother Sparrow earlier, so he kicked his hind legs and looked up at Song Ziqian.

Mo Shen: "Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Song Ziqian thought that he just yelled twice as before, and ignored it, and continued to walk forward. Before taking two steps, the puppy in the clothes started to make a fuss, flopping and struggling in the clothes with its short legs, struggling Howl.

Need to go to the bathroom?

Song Ziqian stopped, carrying the dog kennel with one hand, unzipped the sportswear with the other hand, took out Mo Shen, bent down and put it on the ground.

As soon as Mo Shen's feet touched the ground, he immediately threw off his short legs, ran all the way to the window of the convenience store, sat down under the shelf of potato chips, and looked back at Song Ziqian on the side of the road.

Mo Shen: "Oh." Buy potato chips.

Song Ziqian stood still, not sure what he wanted to do.

Mo Shen: "Aww~" Come on, buy something early and go home to watch TV.

Song Ziqian finally lifted his foot and walked over.

Is this for potato chips, or, sausage?

When Mo Shen saw Song Ziqian walking towards him, he raised his front legs and patted the × thing big bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips that was placed against the glass: "Oh~" Here are two bags, one for Brother Sparrow, and one for me later Eat while watching TV.

Song Ziqian lowered his head, looked at the potato chips patted by Xiaobai's paws, and then looked up at Xiaobai who was staring at him expectantly (stupidly) expectantly (stupidly).

compromise.

Putting down the kennel, bent down to pick up Mo Shen, stuffed it back into his bosom, and pushed his head in completely: "Don't make a sound."

Mo Shen bitterly moved his nose, which was strangled by his clothes, kicked back with difficulty and turned around, facing Song Ziqian on his stomach.

Sniff it, well, it smells strange.

The paw rested on Song Ziqian's abdominal muscles, and he moved a little uncomfortably.A big man, what are you doing so fragrant!

Song Ziqian held the dog's butt with one hand to prevent Xiaobai from falling.Calmly ignoring the probing gaze cast by the cashier girl, he walked to the potato chip shelf, was stunned for a moment, and simply took a pack of various brands of potato chips, and then went to the cashier to check out.

Cashier girl: Wearing a hat and mask, sportswear, and a weird bulge on the stomach, isn't it really here to rob?

Trembling, he began to scan the barcode on the potato chip package. Mo Shen, lying in Song Ziqian's arms, rubbed his nose against Song Ziqian's abdominal muscles and turned his head. Song Ziqian was shaken by the rub.

The girl at the cashier also trembled in fright, and the potato chips fell on the cashier with a slap, shit!His stomach moved just now!What weapons are hidden inside! ?

Song Ziqian cleared his throat: "Please hurry up." He pinched Mo Shen's buttocks.

Mo Shen shook: Damn! !Why are you touching my ass all of a sudden!

Cashier girl: ... err, it moved again, so scary.

Song Ziqian frowned and lowered his voice: "Please hurry up."

Girl: Huh?This subwoofer sounds familiar...

Speeding up the movement of the hand, Didi began to sweep up.

"It's 38 yuan in total. Do you want a bag? A bag costs 39 cents, so it's exactly [-]."

Song Ziqian nodded, took out two [-]'s, and put them on the stage.

"This is for you." The girl picked up the convenience bag and handed it to Song Ziqian.

Song Ziqian pulled it, but he didn't pull it, so he raised his eyes to look at the girl.

Seeing the familiar eyes, the girl's heart beat faster, and she asked tentatively, "Are you... Mr. Qian?"

Song Ziqian continued to pull the convenience bag.

The girl exclaimed and covered her chest excitedly: "Qian, Qian, Qian..."

Song Ziqian quickly raised a finger and put it in front of his lips: "Hush."

The girl covered her mouth, nodded excitedly, her words were already incoherent, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Song Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the bag and prepared to leave.

"That, that, can I ask for an autograph?"

Song Ziqian looked at the excited fans and didn't want to shout, so he nodded, stretched out his hand, took the pen and notebook handed over by the girl, and quickly signed his name. While the girl was excitedly looking at the signature, he carried the things without looking back gone.

The girl waited until Song Ziqian was about to walk to the door before realizing that she didn't take a picture, so she quickly took out her phone and took a picture of her back. Although it was a back view, she was still surprisingly handsome.Holding his face and giggling for a while, he felt that such a good thing must be posted on Weibo.

Log in to a certain wave of Weibo proficiently.

@谢常生活抱: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh today I met the living Mr. Qianqian! !Everyday Mr. Qian is so handsome! !Moreover, let me tell you a little secret, Mr. Qian likes to eat potato chips, and I bought a lot of them just now!Attached is a photo of the back.

This Weibo went viral instantly, and after several popular bloggers retweeted it, the number of retweets exceeded [-] in an instant.

@我家谢尚民天下第一个希望: Licking, licking, just the back view can be so beautiful, only we, Mr. Qian, blah, blah blah, love to eat potato chips and poke cute!

@谢常婚我：嘿嘤嘤, let’s not talk, I’m going to buy potato chips, I want to eat the same thing as Mr. Qian.

@谢玉生活Tweet: @朱汉: Xiaohanhan, look, your old Gong loves potato chips, so hurry up and stock them up!

@yuqian大法好: Upstairs is against CP, my little letter is the attack, okay! ?

@我贤巨大的: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!I said that the handsome guy holding the dog just now is Mr. Qian, you don't believe me! @Capitalized Total Attack@脑虑小花.

@我是谢成我最喜欢：@宇成: Hurry up, buy potato chips, hurry up and chase your old attack back!

@woqian is the most beautiful: Can the upstairs CP fan be thick?My Jiaqian is always a straight man, capitalized! !

So, the topic changed from Song Ziqian's love of potato chips, success to Song Ziqian's offense, and then to whether Song Ziqian was curvy or straight, and the comment area was full of quarrels.The black fans also came out and exaggerated all kinds of true and false scandals about Song Ziqian, of course they were quickly suppressed by the fans.You can flirt by yourself, but if you dare to scold Mr. Qian, isn't that courting death?

Immediately, an official blog released news: Song Dayingdi bought potato chips late at night, what is the reason?Eat it yourself, or bring it for someone?Then the text followed a bunch of speculation.All the actors who were @ were pulled out and analyzed. That night, #宋子谦late nightbuying potato chips# was posted as the headline of a certain wave of Weibo within an hour.

Of course, Song Ziqian didn't know that buying potato chips could make headlines. He was sitting on the sofa, confronting Mo Shen who was lying on his lap.

Song Ziqian: "Don't eat too much, you will get sick."

Mo Shen: "Aww!" I am a human being, not a dog!You'll be fine with some potato chips.Give it to me quickly!

Song Ziqian stuffed potato chips behind the sofa: "I'll eat them tomorrow."

Mo Shen: "Aww!" No, no, I refuse!I only ate two slices!

During the stalemate, the phone on the side rang. Song Ziqian picked it up and took a look. The screen displayed: Lin Tingrui, who was vibrating persistently, froze for a moment, and then swiped to answer.

"Ziqian?" Lin Tingrui laughed, and the voice came from the mobile phone, which became more and more hoarse and magnetic: "Why did it take so long to answer?"

Song Ziqian lowered his gaze: "I wasn't there just now."

Lin Tingrui: "So you like to eat potato chips. Why didn't I see you eat them when I was in school?"

Song Ziqian: "En?"

Lin Tingrui: "I saw it on Weibo just now, did you buy a bunch of potato chips?"

Song Ziqian held back Mo Shen who wanted to sneak up: "I didn't eat it."

The other end of the phone froze for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Who is that for? Have you got a girlfriend?"

Song Ziqian: "No."

Mo Shen: "Aww!" Stop me!I want to eat potato chips!

Lin Tingrui: "What's the sound over there?"

Song Ziqian rubbed Mo Shen's pointed ears, and looked at Mo Shen who rolled his eyes in warning: "...a dog."

Lin Tingrui: "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, are you free recently? Have a meal together?"

Song Ziqian: "No time."

Mo Shen: "Aww!" Let go of my ears, your hair has been messed up by you.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have thought of Song Ziqian's straightforward refusal, so he wasn't angry, and his tone was still smiling.

Lin Tingrui: "Is there really no time? Isn't the filming over?"

Song Ziqian: "..."

Lin Tingrui: "I didn't investigate you. Someone came to me to complain. Do you want me to tell you who it is?"

Song Ziqian looked at Mo Shen who was rolling his eyes and staring at him angrily, and the corner of his lips curled up: "No need."

Lin Tingrui put away his smile: "You really hate me so much? You can't even be friends? I was also drunk for that matter..."

Song Ziqian: "I still have something to do, so I'm going to hang up."

Lin Tingrui: "Wait!" After confirming that Song Ziqian hadn't hung up the phone, he continued: "Ziqian, I won't mention that, but we have been good friends since college, forgive me once?"

Song Ziqian didn't speak.

Lin Tingrui sighed: "When you are free, can you have a meal with me? I don't want to lose you." After a pause: "This is a good friend."

Song Ziqian lowered his gaze, his long eyelashes covered the thoughts in his eyes, he was silent for a while, and gave a thank you.

Hearing Song Ziqian's answer on the other end of the phone, he was relieved, and when he wanted to say something again, Song Ziqian had already hung up the phone.