Shut up, call Daxian [Entertainment]

On September 9th, at 12:8 a.m., ten hours had passed since the video of the guests on the "Life Outside" show helping children was released, and the popularity on the Internet had not dissipated. At this time, an ordinary user sent an inconspicuous message Weibo.

[Africa 129: @黄大仙, woo woo woo, thank you Daxian for saving my life. 】

Those who knew that this netizen was named yesterday paid special attention to it, and were confused when they saw such a Weibo post, so they asked below.

[Aunt Pudi: What's going on? 】

[Africa 129: @拉地她妈, I worked overtime until [-]:[-] last night. I originally followed the usual route to go home. When I stopped at the intersection, I remembered the news from Daxian, and I changed the route on a whim.The result was this morning!After reading the news, around [-]:[-] last night, a murderer was arrested, murderer!A real murderer!If I had gone that way last night, I would probably have died, woo woo woo, I said that about Daxian yesterday, ah, ah, I am so ashamed. 】

[Did you see: I'll go, it won't be the news from the police this morning #经济想民报报，报抢一个杀死人#]

【Africa 129: Yes, that's the one! 】

[Did you see: I'm going to pay homage to the Great Immortal. 】

【Aunt Pudi: I will go too. 】

[Africa 129: I've already finished my trip and come back. 】

People who browsed Huangxi Weibo when they had nothing to do in their spare time soon discovered that the style of commenting on Huang Daxian's Weibo had completely changed.

[African Emirates 129: The first day of check-in, Daxian is good! 】

[Did you see: Hello Daxian. 】

[Auntie Pudi: First worship is my respect. 】

Someone curiously asked the reason, and those who knew it were enthusiastic and popular, and soon, more and more people came to worship.

Huang Xi was talking on the phone with someone, suddenly a wave of wish power poured into his bone marrow, one of which was particularly strong.

He squinted his eyes comfortably, lay down on the sofa, and said to the other end of the phone: "This is my duty."

"I want to know how you know that there is a murderer on Xueyuan Road." The person on the other end of the phone asked.

If the netizen Feiji 129 is here, he will know that the Xueyuan Road this person mentioned is the one she most often takes to go home.

"This." Huang Xi recalled the black aura he felt from a netizen through text yesterday, and chose a universal answer, "Intuition."

Team Qiu on the other side of the phone laughed and didn't ask any further questions, "Okay, I hope you can contact me directly next time if you have an intuition."

"sure."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xi rolled on the sofa boredly, turned his head, and saw Zai Zai still standing upright on the coffee table, ignoring his father at all.

He changed his posture and leaned in front of Jizai, "Zaizai, why did you ignore dad when you turned on your intelligence, dad will be sad if you do this."

Feng ming's paws were sore, he sat down with a plop, his big head was still chattering.

"Chichi." Shut up!

Huang Xi puffed up, and pushed Feng Ming, "Why are you talking to Dad like this, Dad taught you to be polite before?"

taught him?

Obviously it was the stupid chicken who taught it, not him.

Feng Ming is discouraged, he looks like a fat ball now, he can't go home by himself, and he doesn't know when he will recover.

It's all the fault of that dead old man, if he finds him, he must let him know the fear of being dominated by the golden pheasant.And this mouse, we must let him kneel down and call him daddy.

"Xiao Zai, do you want to eat?" Feng Ming was overjoyed when there was Kuai'er meat around his mouth, the meat disappeared as soon as he opened his mouth.

Huang Xi stuffed the meat that was placed near Feng Ming's mouth into his own, eating with a happy face.

Pointing his fingers, he regretfully said to Feng Ming who was staring with anticipation: "I forgot you can't eat it, this is your kind."

On purpose, absolutely on purpose!

Feng Ming waved his little wings angrily, "Jiji." I'm not a chicken!

"Oh?" Huang Xi lowered his head, "What is that Zai Zai?"

Feng Ming held up the breast of the chicken, and proudly called out, "Jee." A red-bellied golden pheasant.

"Isn't the golden pheasant a chicken?" Huang Xi asked

"Gee!" No!

"But Hongbujin...a chicken."

"Chi... Chi, chi?" I, I... I turned out to be a chicken?

Feng Ming stood blankly on the tea table, his big eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing that his son was injured, Huang Xi felt uncomfortable, and patted Feng Ming's head to comfort him, "It's okay, even if you are a chicken, you are still the most powerful chicken."

Feng Ming didn't feel comforted at all, and replied happily: "Ji?" The most powerful chicken, the fighting chicken?

Huang Xi's eyes lit up, "Battle Chicken, Zai Zai is so powerful."

Feng Ming shook his head, almost being led astray by the weasel.He is a monster, how could he be compared with ordinary domestic chickens, those chickens are just his future subjects.

After realizing it, Feng Ming immediately regained his energy, straightened up, and said to Huang Xi, "I am the king of birds, how can I be compared with these chickens.

Huang Xi put down the roast chicken, touched Feng Ming's forehead, and said worriedly: "Is Zai Zai really burnt out? Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Chi Chi Chi." I wasn't talking nonsense, you ignorant weasel.

The smile on Huang Xi's face disappeared, he picked up the chicken, and beat it down on the butt, "I've said several times to be polite, how can I just call Dad by his nickname."

"Chi, chi, chi!" You, you let go.

Feng Ming's little golden face is pink, every time he hits it, the pink color becomes deeper.

He tried his best to stretch his wings to block it, but the little chicken wings were too short to block it at all, and finally he was beaten many times before he was put down.

"Will it be like this next time?" Putting down the chicken, Huang Xi asked seriously.

"Gee!" You...

Feng Ming suddenly stopped after saying two words, turned around awkwardly, and let out a "cheep" very reluctantly.knew.

Huang Xi smiled, hugged the chicken and kissed it.

Feng Ming's body was stiff and covered in powder.

The stupid mouse actually, actually kissed him again.

Huang Xi put the chicken down, and said mysteriously: "Father wants to teach me a lesson, so do you want to go?"

"Gee." Go.

Feng Ming replied without hesitation, with excitement in his eyes.

Is this a slap in the face?how to spell?Either toss a cash, or refuse arrogantly.

Huang Xi didn't keep him waiting, and turned into a prototype directly, put him in his bag and jumped out of the window.

After wandering around for a while, when he was released, there was no domineering opening pattern, and no one waiting to be slapped in the face, just an empty lawn.

Huang Xi took Feng Ming to the ground, and said: "This person bullied your father online, I remember, let him know the consequences of bullying your father today."

Before Feng Ming could react, Huang Xi had already run into someone else's villa with him in his mouth.

The interior decoration of the villa is extremely luxurious, with crystal lamps, spiral staircases, large screens and a series of standard accessories for local tyrants.

Feng Ming was put down, faintly excited, his eyes fixed on Huang Xi.

I saw Huang Xi sneaking to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, found the chicken inside, sat on the floor and started eating, started eating, really eating.

Fengming:? ? ?

With some hope, he walked over to Huang Xi and asked, "Chi Chi?" Isn't it a lesson?

Huang Xi's mouth was full of oil, and he took the time to reply: "I'm teaching you a lesson."

"Jiji?" So you came all the way here just to eat his chicken?

"if not?"

Feng Ming's wings froze in the air.

if not?

He believed him only if he was stupid. This is a black-hearted, vengeful and naive weasel.

Huang Xi finished eating the chicken in the refrigerator, and left with Feng Ming the same way, contentedly.

Feng Ming, who did nothing, poured soy sauce all the way, and saw clearly the essence of a certain one.

At night, Xu Anhe, who came home from work, turned on the light in the living room and was startled.

The door of the refrigerator was open, and all the contents inside were turned out, and the ground was full of unknown objects, like some kind of animal bones.

Since "Outside Life" was whitewashed, those netizens who had been instigated by him before began to turn their heads and scold him. The hot search #欲心汉达安和# was directly hung up for a day, and was just brushed off.

After the fans of Peacock and other guests of the show recovered, they concentrated their firepower on his Weibo, turning his Weibo into the scene of a car accident.

He was so beautiful yesterday, but today he is in a mess, and now even his home has been found by those people.

Xu Anhe walked around, and there was no abnormality at home except that the chicken in the refrigerator was stolen, but this person came to his house to steal the chicken?

This feels impossible.

Refrigerator, cold.

Suddenly, a chill filled my brain, and I remembered what my manager said today, "You can do it yourself, the best result is not to be hidden by the snow."

Now, his refrigerator is passive.

Someone wants to hide him in the snow!It must be so.

Xu Anhe suddenly thought of the key point, and walked around the living room anxiously.Suddenly, he saw something shiny on the ground, and he picked it up. It was a bunch of soft fur, golden yellow, so he couldn't tell what kind of animal it was.

Not only to hide him in the snow, but also to pluck his hair!

Conspiracy, there is conspiracy, this family does not know what else is waiting for him.

The more Xu Anhe thought about it, the more frightened he became. He took out his mobile phone with shaking hands, dialed 110, and waited for the other person to pick it up, crying and howling: "I was threatened by extreme fans and asked for protection."

The other party was startled, wrote down the address, and dispatched overnight.

The police came quickly, but there was no danger at all except a few chickens were lost at home.

Xu Anhe didn't believe it, pointed to the refrigerator and shouted: "This refrigerator!" He took out the golden hair in his hand, "And this hair! They don't matter if they hide me in the snow, they want to destroy me, please, help me!" Me! Help me!"

"Sir, please calm down." The police helped Xu Anhe and explained: "We have conducted a careful inspection of Mr.'s home and found no problems. As for your refrigerator and this wool, we believe that Some kind of animal has entered your home, and it has nothing to do with human threats."

"Impossible." Xu Anhe shook his head and didn't believe what the police said, he walked to the sofa and said alone: ​​"Bai Xuan, it's Bai Xuan, the person behind Bai Xuan, he wants to destroy me, he wants to destroy me. "

Thinking of the industry's evaluation of the people behind Bai Xuan - he would rather offend the entire entertainment circle than offend him.

Jingle Bell--

Xu Anhe picked up the phone, and the agent on the other side of the phone couldn't bear it and said in pain: "Anhe, "Decisive Battle Planet" is pornographic."

"Yellow, what do you mean?"

"The director broke the contract because of your misconduct, and the company...agreed."

Xu Anhe lost strength in his hand, and the phone fell to the ground, and the speaker changed from "Anhe? Anhe?" to beeping.

On the other side, the employee apartment of Thousand Yuan Entertainment.

Feng Ming struggled to crawl out from under Huang Xi's claws, and suddenly flapped his wings to blow away the hair all over his body, "Chi Chi Chi Chi!" Stay away from me during the hair loss season.

Huang Xi hugged Feng Ming who had just climbed out again, with his eyes still open, he said in a daze: "Be good, baby."

Feng Ming tried his best this time but did not get out, kicked Huangxi a few times, no longer struggling, and fell asleep resignedly.