"So what are your plans to find me?" Jiang Siming asked.
"That's it, Mr. Jiang, we would like to ask you to go to the panda house again when you have time to see if Xiangxiang will get better after seeing you. If it still doesn't get better, then we can only send it to Sichuan.
, let’s see if the environment there will make Xiangxiang feel better.”
Jiang Siming understood it and didn't think much about it. He readily agreed and said that he could go there now.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Siming sent the scripts of more than a dozen songs to Huayi, turned off the computer, drove out, and went straight to the Panda House.
When we got there, the keeper and curator happened to have just returned.
As soon as the three of them met, they exchanged a few words and went directly into the panda house.
Jiang Siming saw Xiangxiang again, but Xiangxiang was no longer the invincible and cute look before, and had lost a lot of weight.
There are a lot of fresh bamboos around me, but the fragrance is ignored.
And some of them were sick and sitting in a daze at the window near the entrance.
"Xiangxiang has been like this for a while. He just likes to sit in this place and look outside, as if waiting for you to come back and chop him. He likes to be with you the most."
The breeder said distressedly.
Jiang Siming also felt distressed. Pandas are national treasures loved by the Chinese people.
A small injury is enough to touch the hearts of many people, let alone being so thin.
Xiangxiang, who was in a daze, suddenly saw Jiang Siming's figure from the window. It immediately sat up from the ground, lay on the bulletproof glass, and looked at Jiang Siming eagerly and excitedly.
"It seems to be really useful. Mr. Jiang, look at the fragrance and then say hello to you." The curator said in surprise.
Is it really because of Jiang Siming Xiangxiang that it became like this?
"Can you let me in?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Of course. Quick, take Mr. Jiang to change into disinfectant clothes." The curator immediately agreed.
Jiang Siming changed his clothes and walked into the panda park. As soon as he entered, Xiangxiang couldn't wait to pounce on him, wrapped around Jiang Siming's thigh, and refused to let go.
Jiang Siming bent down and picked him up. Xiangxiang rubbed her head against Jiang Siming's neck, as if they were lovers reunited after a long absence.
Jiang Siming was also dumbfounded. Could it be that his charm not only transcended skin color? It also transcended race???
There were many immortals in ancient times... Ning Caichen... Is it possible that I want to emulate them????
"Mr. Jiang, try letting Xiangxiang eat bamboo and see if it eats it?" the breeder said.
Jiang Siming did as he was told, put it down temporarily, and after coaxing it well, handed it the bamboo.
Unexpectedly, Xiangxiang took it and started eating it, and it was very delicious.
That little bear had teeth in each mouthful, and he ate so fast.
However, after eating two Xiangxiang sticks, he would look back at Jiang Siming, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in an instant.
The breeder and curator breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and finally found the reason why Xiangxiang didn't eat.
It turns out that a panda fell in love with a human...
Jiang Siming stayed until Xiangxiang had eaten and drank enough, and fell asleep soundly under his comfort.
"Mr. Jiang, Xiangxiang is very dependent on you now, and we have a heartfelt request." The curator whispered to Jiang Siming.
"Director, tell me." Jiang Siming said.
"We want you to keep Xiangxiang temporarily, do you think that's okay?" the curator asked.
"Ah? But I don't have bamboo or a panda nest at home." Jiang Siming was dumbfounded. Didn't he expect to adopt a panda?
"In fact, the panda nest is not important. We just let them sleep in cages. As long as there is a place where Xiangxiang can't get lost, that's all."
"As for the bamboo, there is no need to worry. We will send someone to drive over every day to deliver bamboo that Xiangxiang loves to eat, ensuring that it is always the freshest."
The curator's words put Jiang Siming in a difficult position. It was not difficult to raise a panda in his big family.
If you really want to raise a panda, wouldn’t it be a bit crazy...
As a national treasure, countless people want to raise it, but they only talk about it and fantasize about it.
"Can I raise pandas? It seems that pandas cannot be raised by outsiders, right?" Jiang Siming said.
The curator explained: "We will issue you a special adoption certificate. If the outside world discovers it, we will explain it to you and will never cause you any trouble other than your reputation."
"We just want Xiangxiang to recover well at your place, and then we will find a way to send it to Sichuan to see it. Mr. Jiang, please, it's all for the national treasure."
Jiang Siming took the test and finally nodded in agreement. Yes, it's all for the national treasure.
As a Chinese, I also have the obligation to protect national treasures.
Seeing that Jiang Siming agreed, the curator was overjoyed and told Jiang Siming that there was no need for today and that Jiang Siming could go back first.
If Xiangxiang wakes up and still doesn't eat today, they will drive Xiangxiang to Jiang Siming's home.
This is also the first case of a panda being sent to a private home for foster care since the founding of the People's Republic of China...
Jiang Siming naturally had no objection, and after talking to the curator and others about some things to pay attention to when raising pandas, he left the panda museum and drove back.
Along the way, Jiang Siming felt happy thinking about how he could encounter such a strange thing.
Okay, if I go back and tell my wives, they will probably tease me again...
The car drove past an office building in Xuhui District. There was no one here after get off work.
But underneath the building, several people were chasing and fighting, with several photographers following behind them.
Jiang Siming looked there from the car window and immediately stepped on the brakes and stopped.
For no other reason than that he saw his wife...
At this time, Reba was recording a program. The strange girl snatched Xiao Yueyue's box and ran away.
But in the end, he was blocked by several other guests.
Reba was also smart and had already taken out the contents of the box and hid them on her body.
"I didn't take it." Reba said innocently.
"It must have been taken. It's on her. Who's going to search her?" Xiao Yueyue said timidly.
But it was just talk, and no male guest dared to move.
Just kidding, Reba is Jiang Siming's rumored girlfriend, even though Jiang Siming's recognized girlfriend is Lin Yoona now.
But it is certain that Reba and Jiang Siming have a close relationship. How dare they mess around.
In addition, Huang Lei also takes good care of Reba because of Jiang Siming.
So several male guests were entangled, but it was a pity that the other female guests were not called in this episode~ Otherwise, wouldn't the body search be easily handled?
When everyone froze, Reba was about to take out the hidden things and forget about it. She didn't want to embarrass everyone in this way.
After all, this is a bit bullying, and I don't want to attract negative fans for it.
At this moment, the sound of a sports car braking sounded next to them.
Everyone looked back.
"I'm going! Poison!"
Seeing this black sports car, the sharp-eyed little sheep recognized it immediately.
"Really or not? Is it Lamborghini poison?" Lei Datou asked in disbelief.
Originally, a sports car was nothing to high-income celebrity artists like them, but they couldn't buy a car like Poison no matter how high their income was.