Chapter 162 Go to the Program Team
"Let me tell you about the cat cafe." Nan Mingcheng nodded politely to Aunt Wu.
The cat cafe has been decorated and the civet cats will be sent to the store for trial operation tomorrow.
Only a portion of the civet cats could be taken away for this opening, so Nan Mingcheng came to ask Chen Yijin if there were any cats she wanted to keep.
Chen Yijin glanced at the little civet cat Zhaocai lying in Nan Mingcheng's arms: "You must take the one in your arms, you can pick any of the others. If there is one that doesn't want to be separated, don't separate them, just take them all away."
Zhaocai quits when he hears that Chen Yijin is the first one to send it away.
It rolled over and got up, jumping onto Shen Yijin's shoulder and meowing at her.
Zhaocai: "You've already given me a name, how can you send me away first? No, I want to stay. Even if I go, I can only go to the main store. You have to come and see me often!"
Life in the villa is so comfortable that Zhaocai doesn't even want to go out to work.
But halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that he was now the leader of the civet cat tribe and had to set an example and take the lead. He could no longer be lazy and idle like before, so he changed his words reluctantly.
"Okay, then you can go to work at the main store." Chen Yijin poked Zhaocai Pang's cheek and introduced him to Aunt Wu with a smile, "This cat is called Zhaocai. I'm going to open a cat cafe in the capital soon, and Zhaocai will be the shop manager of this cat cafe in the future."
Letting the civet cat chief manage the civet cats in a cat cafe not only saves effort, but also provides an additional publicity gimmick to the outside world.
Aunt Wu didn't understand what the fortune-telling creature said, but seeing how plump it was, she couldn't help but touch it twice.
The civet's fur is fluffy and soft, and feels super good to the touch.
If it weren't for the self-control she had accumulated over the years, Aunt Wu would have almost become addicted to the joy of petting cats.
Aunt Wu has never been to a cat cafe, but she has a hunch that Shen Yijin's cat cafe must have no shortage of customers: "This cat is so comfortable to touch. If I were fifteen years younger, I would definitely go to your cat cafe to spend money."
Bei Shitao was combing the fur of the civet cats in the distance and vaguely heard the conversation between Shen Yijin and others. As soon as she walked over, she heard Aunt Wu's praise.
She couldn't suppress the raised corners of her mouth, and said proudly: "That's right, don't you see who is taking care of them."
During this period, Bei Shitao has been trained by the group of civet cats at home to become an excellent cat barber. She can painlessly take care of a civet cat's hair in a very short time and can also make various styles.
On the day of Mrs. Shen’s birthday party, she had intended to go with Shen Yijin, but was tripped by the civet cats.
Afterwards, she found out that Shen Yijin went to the birthday party without wearing a dress, and she got very angry.
"Good evening, Miss Bei." Aunt Wu took the initiative to greet Bei Shitao. She had met Bei Shitao several times before at banquets hosted by the Shen family and recognized her without an introduction.
When Bei Shitao saw Aunt Wu, the smile on her face became even bigger: "Aunt Wu, welcome here! The work in our house is very easy, you just need to help prepare the meals..."
She put the civet cat down and took Aunt Wu's arm affectionately to chat.
It was the first time Aunt Wu had met such an employer. She felt flattered and her expression and actions were not very natural.
From a distance, it looked like Bei Shitao had kidnapped Aunt Wu.
Chen Yijin watched the two of them talk aside, and felt that with Aunt Wu's arrival, the villa had a more homely atmosphere.
"I heard that you are going to participate in a variety show?" Nan Mingcheng walked to Chen Yijin's side without her noticing, and they stood shoulder to shoulder, looking in the same direction.
Chen Yijin came back to her senses, tilted her head slightly and asked, "I just agreed to be on that variety show, how do you know about it now?"
Nan Mingcheng laughed softly, his voice was hoarse, causing Shen Yijin to lose consciousness for a moment: "That variety show was invested by Yunhua Group."
Chen Yijin understood, and she asked why there was a ghost-hunting variety show in China. It turned out that Nan Mingcheng was behind it.
"When the variety show was submitted for review, was it approved so easily?" Shen Yijin was a little curious. She thought that such a variety show that could easily be defined as feudal superstition should not be approved by the authorities.
Nan Mingcheng said: "We encountered some obstacles, but it went smoothly."
When the variety show was first submitted for review, it was indeed rejected for the reasons Shen Yijin mentioned, but the director has not made any major changes to the variety show, and they said it could be broadcast.
Nan Mingcheng guessed that it might be the existence of Shen Yijin that changed the views of the higher-ups on metaphysics, and as the number of people watching Shen Yijin's live broadcast continued to increase, more and more people were able to distinguish between metaphysics and feudal superstition. Everyone would look at things related to metaphysics rationally and would not be easily deceived.
Although the variety show has passed the review, there were still many suggestions and requirements given during the actual shooting, and shooting a variety show is not easy.
Chen Yijin nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but Nan Mingcheng suddenly said, "I will also participate in the recording of that variety show."
"Ah?" Chen Yijin didn't understand why Nan Mingcheng was recording a variety show for no reason.
Nan Mingcheng looked at Shen Yijin deeply: "You can think of me as going to inspect the work, or to experience life. We can go together then."
Chen Yijin couldn't understand Nan Mingcheng's train of thought. Nan Mingcheng actually rushed to participate in such a waste of time and energy.
As Shen Yijin was talking to Nan Mingcheng, she suddenly smelled the aroma of rice.
She looked towards the kitchen. Aunt Wu had started busying herself in the kitchen without her knowing. The ingredients she brought had already been cooked. She only needed to stir-fry one more dish and they would be able to eat.
Bei Shitao learned very well from Aunt Wu, and no one knew how much she had learned.
"Let's go set the table first." Shen Yijin said to Nan Mingcheng.
Nan Mingcheng nodded and followed Shen Yijin to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.
Nan Mingcheng naturally stayed for dinner, and before leaving he also sent Aunt Wu home.
After Chen Yijin had dinner, he continued live streaming for more than two hours, counting three trigrams before going to bed.
Three days later, it was time to record the ghost-hunting variety show.
Nan Mingcheng came to pick up Chen Yijin on time, and they arrived at the filming location a quarter of an hour earlier than the agreed time.
As soon as she arrived at the filming location, Shen Yijin saw Zhong Zhiwen’s client, Cong Lingyun.
Ling Yun is a boy band idol who transformed into an actor. Compared with other actors, his temperament is slightly different.
Chen Yijin walked up to Zong Lingyun and greeted him: "Hello, I'm Chen Yijin, Zhong Zhiwen should have told you about me, right?"
Cong Lingyun looked at Shen Yijin with a scrutinizing look, and said disdainfully: "You are just a nobody from a corner, and you dare to run in front of me and talk. The security of the program team is not good, and they let anyone in."
Chen Yijin patiently explained to Ling Yun again that she was the person Zhong Zhiwen invited to help him solve the problem.
Cong Lingyun was even more impatient this time, and he interrupted Shen Yijin: "Who is Zhong Zhiwen? I don't know him."
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