When returning from Fu Yunyun's house, Ji Sui, who heard the surveillance warning, also hurriedly slipped out of the window and back to the next door.
After Song Shushu changed her shoes, she subconsciously reached out to touch his head.
My keen sense of smell suddenly noticed something was wrong.
Song Shushu always wears a string of green sandalwood bracelets on her wrist, so her hands are often scented with the scent of green sandalwood. In addition, she often touches his head, and his scent glands also leave an indelible mark on her hands.
traces.
But now there was something else smelling on her hands.
He can feel the smell of the same kind very clearly.
This is obviously to pet someone else’s kitten!
When I think of this, Ji Sui gets a little angry. How can she go out and touch other people's kittens?! Isn't it enough to have him??
Song Shushu, who had already experienced this kind of scene once at Fu Yunyun's house, was not so surprised now, and even raised his hand and waved it in front of him with evil intention.
At the age of 30, I was driven back by the cat smell above.
"Meow meow meow!" Are you still showing off?
Ji Sui was so angry that he snorted and turned around to leave.
Song Shushu was at a loss of whether to laugh or cry. He felt that the scene in front of him was too psychedelic.
It looks very much like the husband who found out that his wife came back with another man’s perfume, and ended up being crazy and jealous.
Amused by the content in his mind, Song Shushu shook his head and shook this outrageous idea out of his mind.
I first washed my hands twice with hand sanitizer before going to look for him in his usual place.
"Na"
She handed the dried fish in her hand to his face: "Now I should only have the scent of dried fish in my hand."
Who said that? It still smells like a cat.
Ji Sui reluctantly took the dried fish from her hand and bit it loudly in his mouth, expressing his dissatisfaction with his actions.
Song Shushu couldn't help laughing and stretched out his hands towards him.
"Then you want to bring the smell back again?"
Thin white fingers dangled in front of his eyes, and the skin under the incandescent lamp was as white as light. It trembled playfully in front of his eyes.
"Huh? Don't you want to smell it? What's the point of pressing my hand under your paw?"
Song Shushu laughed and teased him. He pressed both hands under his claws. It didn't hurt, but his claws seemed to be longer, and when they touched the skin, there was a slight tingling itch.
Even if he doesn't move away at the age of 7, she will be happy to play with him here.
One person and one cat, you come and I play a boring little game like whose hand is on top.
Until the alarm clock set by Song Shushu rings.
After the broadcast starts, three viewers will be selected to request songs as usual.
"The first lucky audience member is Shu Shu, who loves to eat soufflé. What song would you like to order?"
[Shu Shu loves to eat soufflé: ah ah ah! I actually got it!]
[I don’t have a song that I really want to listen to, but I’m about to graduate now. Four years of college have gone by in a flash. I recently went back to school for my graduation defense. I was very moved when I looked at the plants and trees on the roadside. Does UU have any recommendations for graduation season?
Song?]
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu are both graduates, so I really can’t bear to part with my student time.]
[It has been several years since I graduated. Now when I think back to that time in school, it is really the happiest time in my life.]
[Although I didn’t have a very good relationship with some of my classmates in college, I do think back on that time as a wonderful time.]
"Graduation song, let's do this."
Song Shushu was still preparing to accompany him with the guitar. He patted the motionless Ji Sui in his arms, got up, took the guitar, came back and sat down.
This time she did not read the score, her eyebrows were lowered, and her soft voice sounded in the quiet study room.
"The river of time flows into the sea,
Finally we separated.
No port
It’s an eternal stay.
..."
After a moment of silence, the barrage filled the entire screen,
["The intersection where Phoenix flowers bloom"! She really made me cry to death!]
[Don’t use the Memory Knife to kill me.]
[On the day of the graduation ceremony, this song was played in the auditorium. After finishing the song, we all went our separate ways. Alas, we have never seen each other again.]
[UU's version always gives me a sense that it is fate that we are here, and it is fate that we leave. We keep rushing to the next port and sailing with different ships, so don't worry, there is always a chance to get together.]
[As a fan of original songs, I have listened to a lot of covers in the past few years, but rarely does it make me choke up after listening to it. But after listening to it today, I found that tears had already fallen from my eyes.]
【Long live youth!!!!】
[Happy graduation to the lady who requested the song!]
【Happy Graduation!!!】
There were still a lot of college students approaching the graduation season in the live broadcast room, and they were all flooding the barrage for a while.
Best wishes to people far away and best wishes to myself.
Happy graduation.
With the blessings of friends and the longing for the future, rush forward without hesitation, meet your fellow travelers, arrive, and say goodbye.
After the song ended, Song Shushu raised his eyes and looked at the screen, his eyes seemed to be sparkling with tears, and they became brighter and brighter.
"I wish you all a bright future and great success."
I don’t know who created a fantasy castle, and for a while the special effects of fireworks filled the entire screen.
[I also wish UU to become the musician she most wants to be!]
Two cute little dimples appeared on the girl's face as she smiled, and her clear eyes were particularly lively.
When Ji Sui was watching, he became a little obsessed with watching it. I don’t know when he got used to live broadcasting with her in the study.
When she played the piano and sang, he would lie on the bay window opposite and watch her.
Watch her get angry or laugh because of the barrage, watch the tiny smile and high-spirited expression between her eyebrows and eyes when she sings.
Only you can see this kind of scenery.
This idea made him extremely excited, and gave him a greater sense of accomplishment than closing a big deal.
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room tonight was very harmonious. After all, she is not very famous yet, and she does not act like a monster or flirt with others. She sits there holding the guitar and sings softly. Her unique voice has also attracted her many fans.<
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After a live broadcast, her account gained a lot of attention, and Lin Bai discussed with her about future plans.
It's definitely not possible to live broadcast like this every day. Let's not talk about whether her health will be too much. Now the studio has a lot of work on hand and needs this main force.
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So after today's live broadcast, she specifically posted on Weibo to explain that she will live broadcast every Saturday night from now on, and will post some clips of her own songs on her account during the rest of the time.
There was a cry in the comment area:
[No, Sister U, I’ve gotten into the habit of listening to your live broadcast writing compositions.]
[Uzi! Don’t leave! Uzi!!!]
[Don't be like this, UU made this choice out of practical considerations. You don't have to listen to their moral kidnapping. I'm different. I want you to live broadcast 24 hours a day, hehehehehehe.]
[The one upstairs, the knife was too slow to retract, please give him a good burial.]
【Looking forward to UU’s new song!】
[In this case, let’s look forward to UU’s new song. No matter what, it has to be one song a week? Otherwise, come back and live broadcast (dog head)]
No matter what netizens say, Song Shushu’s good things will not change.
After finishing the live broadcast, I didn’t bother to take a rest, so I opened the audio track software on my computer and started busy with my business.
Ji Sui took advantage of this time to sneak out quietly.
When she gets busy, she can't get up for four or five hours.
Taking advantage of this time, Ji Sui sneaked next door, unlocked his tablet and sent a text message to Yang Teshu.
[At the age of 70: Has Special Assistant Yang ever heard of the demon world?]
Assistant Yang, who was working overtime, looked at the message from his boss on his mobile phone and felt his heart skip a beat for some reason.
But now he didn't think much about it, thinking that his boss just had a new investment direction.
[Assistant Yang: Do you have a script or IP that you are optimistic about?]
Ji Sui remembered the vague shadow of a sheep's horn that he had seen above his head before, and was too lazy to suspect anything. For him, Special Assistant Yang was a completely sincere and reliable person.
Simply make it clear: "What I mean is, about the monster world and the monster management office."
"Cough cough cough!"
Special Assistant Yang was unprepared for his sudden question and didn't know how to reply for a while.
My mind is filled with a few big words:
Who am I?
Where am I?
How does he know?
Who is he?
Looking at the message "The other party is typing" that appears repeatedly in the chat box, I don't have time to wait for him to prepare mentally.
[Ji Sui: Come to this place to see me.]
After sending the address here to Special Assistant Yang, Ji Sui felt strangely relieved.
Taking advantage of the gap before he came over, he jumped onto the window sill and nimbly entered the next room.
He pretended to be in front of Song Shushu for a few times and then slipped back into his house.
Special Assistant Yang was making crazy mental preparations on the way here.
What if the boss just heard these two words from the mouth of some little monster he met?
What if this is just a test?
Until he stood in front of the dark gray door, his fast heartbeat was still impacting his reason.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door tentatively.
"Just come in."
The mobile phone held tightly in my hand vibrated, which was a message reminder specially set for the boss.
He lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, held the door handle and pushed it down.
The house still looks like it was just bought. I bought it in a hurry when I was a year old, so I didn’t have time to change the interior decoration.
The imagined scene of facing the boss did not appear. On the contrary, the room was surprisingly empty, and the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground seemed to echo in the room.
Ji Sui looked at the special assistant he had lifted up with a complicated expression. He used to be a handsome young man with golden eyes and a rigorous appearance. Now he had the shadow of two sheep's horns on his head, and his ears were slightly drooped.
Click to turn and be alert.
Taking advantage of the dim lighting in the room, Ji Sui stood opposite him carelessly.
Look up at him.
"Meow" look down quickly!
Hearing a cat meow suddenly in an empty house is not a wonderful experience.
Buzzing.
【At the age of 70: bow your head】
Yang Lai lowered his head subconsciously and met those amber eyes.
Ji Sui's eyes glowed faintly in the darkness, and coupled with his unique coat color, Yang Lai was really shocked when he appeared.
Perhaps realizing that the boss might be inconvenient to talk to, Yang Lai thoughtfully forwarded the text and sent it.
[Yang Lai: Boss, I have arrived, where are you?]
At the age of 30: "Meow Meow Meow" lowered his head and looked at his feet.
Seeing his unresponsive expression, Ji Sui understood that even though he belonged to the "demon type", his language was still different.
So I jumped up on the sofa and started typing on my tablet carelessly.
From Yang Lai's perspective, he could only see a black shadow suddenly jumping out at his feet, but before he could scream, he saw the eyes just now jumping onto the sofa.
Click on the tablet and click on the screen familiarly.
Suddenly an exciting idea came to mind...
Sure enough, after the crackling and snapping of the screen on the other end stopped, the phone in his hand vibrated again.
Yang Lai didn't even have time to read the content of the text message, so he cautiously approached the sofa. As he got closer, he realized that it was a black kitten.
He just sat in front of the tablet carelessly, and the content on the screen was not concealed at all.
I glanced at the screen with my peripheral vision, and sure enough, the avatar looked very familiar.
When Ji Sui saw that he seemed to have come to his senses, he raised his paw and pointed at the light switch on the wall.
Bang, there is light again in the house.
One person and one cat, standing on the ground and sofa respectively.
Yang Lai's always clear mind suddenly became a little confused.
Is the boss also a monster?
So when did he know his identity?
How to use prototype here?
When Ji Sui saw him dumbfounded for a long time, he finally couldn't help but pat his paw.
"Meow Meow Meow" Time is running out, don't be in a daze!
The pink flesh pad clicks on the glowing screen, looking very smooth.
[Ji Sui: I am not a demon now, but as for the reason, I don’t know.]
[Ji Sui: But I can see the shadow of the goat horns on your head, so you are a monster?]
Mobile phone messages pop up one by one.
Yang Lai instinctively got into work mode, and he swore that in just ten minutes, he showed off his special assistant's superb professional abilities.
"Do you want to know about monsters in this world?"
Ji Sui nodded.
It seems right to learn more about these things.
Yang Lai didn't know if anyone from relevant departments would come to preach, and he didn't know what to say and what not to say for a while.
I can only pick up some simple things to talk about first.