cat bed
After a large-scale commercial comic exhibition announced the silhouettes of the invited guests, the popularity has remained high.
Because that silhouette looks so much like a cat.
More and more Mao fans and Lu Hao joined the discussion, and directly made the comic exhibition, which had not yet officially started pre-sales, a hot topic.
The organizers were so excited about the free popularity that they took advantage of the trending searches to promote the cat, even putting a poster with a silhouette at the top, using highly misleading advertising slogans in an effort to attract cat fans to spend money on it.
As a colleague, I was almost the first to learn about this matter when I attended the ACG comic convention that just concluded a while ago and had the honor of inviting Mao to help sing the promotional song.
The chief planner of the ACG comic exhibition is Mao’s good friend in the circle and one of the few people who knows his true identity.
Seeing that they were taking advantage of the popularity of cats, the main planner couldn't swallow this and immediately asked the program team to give Yi Jingchen a message overnight.
Yi Jingchen, who had just finished the "Super Idol" early spring Valentine's Day limited fan meeting when he learned about this, was so sleepy that he was like a useless cat, speaking incoherently and without much energy.
He took the phone from the staff and weakly asked his good friend to help clarify the matter.
My good friend originally wanted to complain and condemn this behavior of riding on the popularity.
Seeing that Yi Jingchen was so tired that he was breathing in but not out, he didn't dare to say anything extra to bother him.
After hanging up the phone, a good friend used the official account of the ACG Comic Exhibition to refute the rumors on Yi Jingchen's behalf, stating righteously that the cat would not participate in this commercial comic exhibition.
Although Mao is not a veteran in the cosplay circle, he has been in the circle for ten years. Almost every role he plays is irreplaceable, and he always responds to the requests of Mao fans.
In recent years, the cosplay community has gradually developed a fan club mentality. Commercial cosplayers work hard to cultivate a single fan base, while peers are constantly pulling down and fighting with each other, creating a frenzy of discord.
Only the Cat Cult still guards this piece of pure land.
Looking at the industry, he has the most followers and an astonishing number of die-hard fans. How could those capitalists not be jealous?
In the past, there were comic exhibitions that wanted to use the traffic of cats to attract customers.
Although Mao has not made any public clarification, he clearly responded that he would not go when communicating with Mao Mao Cult believers.
Information flows quickly among believers, so they are unlikely to be deceived.
This situation is a bit special. As everyone knows, the cat has been missing for a whole month.
Not only did he disappear from public platforms, even the private messages sent to him by Mao Chu were not opened and read.
In the past few years, every time I stopped updating, I would take the time to reply to everyone's private messages and reply to those believers who needed help.
This time is so abnormal, no wonder everyone has so many different opinions.
After the official ACG Comic Exhibition account refuted the rumors, the cat fans who were originally preparing to buy plane tickets and book hotels gradually calmed down and questioned the authenticity of the proposed invitation list.
Logically speaking, that commercial comic convention originally used cats as a gimmick.
Now that he has been slapped in the face, those who know what is good for them should kneel down and apologize.
Unexpectedly, they are determined to get this wave of traffic!
Instead of letting the matter go, they took advantage of the fact that the cat never responded publicly and continued to use the silhouette for publicity.
The organizer even arrogantly called out to the other side, demanding that the main planner produce evidence that the cat himself could not prove.
Yi Jingchen's good friend, irritable and helpless.
You know, Yi Jingchen himself stayed in a completely closed recording base, had no way to access the Internet, and was usually closely watched by cameras.
If he wanted to talk to Yi Jingchen, he had to do so after leaving the recording base when the cameras were not so dense.
Otherwise, his two-dimensional vest may be exposed at any time.
At the commercial comic convention, he was shamelessly asked for evidence, but of course he couldn't produce any.
Not long after, the other party sent another chat screenshot. The chat partner was the cat, and the time on the page showed that it was several months ago.
At the beginning of the record, the contact person of the commercial comic exhibition contacted Mao, introduced the exhibition settings and treatment, and sincerely invited Mao to participate in the event.
The cat’s reply was simple, just four words: I understand.
The chat history stopped abruptly.
The commercial comic exhibition was so proud that it even said that the cat personally agreed to attend. How could it be fake?
Unexpectedly, after the chat records were released, those cat lovers who were obsessed with cats and were willing to go there at the risk of being cheated gradually began to lose interest.
Even if they have never actually seen the cat in person, believers regard cats as spiritual sustenance and naturally understand his little habits.
When a cat responds to a private message or accepts a commission, it will immediately acknowledge that it has been informed, then give a formal response after careful consideration.
The other party only captured the first sentence, so it is difficult to prove the cat's subsequent attitude.
Everyone was in a dilemma when faced with this chat record that had no beginning or end.
Go ahead...you might end up empty-handed.
Don't go... What if the cat really attends the commercial comic convention, but they hesitate and don't attend, missing the opportunity to meet him in person for the first time, and they will definitely regret it for the rest of their lives.
For a while, everyone was in a dilemma, but there was no one in the Cat Cult who could make a decision.
The cat is missing, the right protector is still locked up in "Super Idol", and the left protector has climbed over the wall to be a fan girl for other little idols.
Thousands of cat fans gathered together, lamenting that this family might be about to break up.
I didn't expect that while I was sighing and lamenting, I actually called back a person's soul.
B2: First of all, I'm not a wall climber. I'll never graduate from the Cat School. Secondly, I definitely won't be attending that commercial comic convention. Please live your life well. I'll be back in a few months.
[Bossy brother!!! Bossy brother, I miss you so much! (Roaring)
[Boss, are you back from your escapades? You haven't been around the base camp lately, so how do you know the cat won't go? The other side has even released their silhouettes.]
[Yeah, I can tell it’s my cat at first glance, without even comparing the silhouette.]
Does the boss have any inside information? Why did the cat disappear for so long? He didn't even read the private messages.
[I'm a little confused... Why do you call me bossy? Isn't B2 a cute girl with big eyes and short hair?]
[What a short-haired cute girl, she is clearly a cash cow, a rich sister who can make money just by lying down]
"Boss Brother" is our nickname for the Left Guardian, and has nothing to do with gender. Just like calling the Right Guardian "Little Dick," it's not because he actually has a dick.
[Hahahahaha! I can’t get over this. Please, let go of that little JB. I die laughing every time I see it.]
[Um... is the boss brother still around? If you can get in touch with Cat, tell him for me that if he really runs into trouble and can't make it, I'm willing to be his leek and let him do whatever he wants.]
[Yes, if my cat needs money, he can participate in commercial comic conventions, sell expensive merchandise, or even post a QR code so I can send him money!]
Because Maomao had been missing for so long, there were rumors in the circle that he was sick or had some difficulties at home.
When someone mentioned it, everyone expressed their willingness to be a thriving leek.
B2 understood everyone's sentiments and responded in unison:
"The cat is not in financial trouble and is not sick, so please don't worry."
"And the method you're offering doesn't sound very legal. It might not only fail to help him, but also land him in jail."
"If my cat really needs money, am I dead?"
B2 tried hard to maintain the steady and calm "boss brother" persona, but in the end, his true emotions were revealed.
She is obviously so rich, why do other believers think that the cat stopped watching because she is too poor to make ends meet?
It turns out that even though I have told them so many times that I have not left the religion, they don’t pay any attention to me!
As for the real reason why the cat disappeared and could not reply to private messages, no matter how everyone asked, Zuo Hufa never revealed it.
——How can I let her reveal it?
Your cat is outside, locked in a completely enclosed space with 106 men.
Through his hard work, he has killed more than forty of them.
no.
The left protector quickly put away his messy thoughts.
Can't reveal anything.
She put her phone in her pocket and happened to meet Yi Jingchen and his friends from the original V/D group, who were dragging heavy objects out of the training building.
The left protector immediately turned into Yi Jingchen's biggest fan, and raised her own silver tabby cat. She raised her camera and took pictures of her little idol.
It is just February now, and there are still more than ten days before the Chinese New Year, and the temperature is still below zero.
The fans from other clubs, except for the first few days when they were there to take pictures on time, later on, because they couldn't stand the cold weather, they were always on the go.
"Super Idol" is broadcast live throughout the show, and fans can see their own younger brothers anytime and anywhere, so there is really not much point in squatting and filming.
The only exception was Yi Jingchen's fan club member. At the beginning, there was only one fan club member who came every day regardless of rain or shine.
Later, his popularity gradually increased, and several new fans joined the ranks of those who took pictures of Yi Jingchen.
My sister from the Chen family reports on time every day, and she is almost moving her family here.
There is no other reason.
The other fans squatted down to take photos after get off work, but they actually had another purpose, which was to shout out to the younger brothers who were locked up inside and let them feel the enthusiasm of the fans.
During the recording of "Super Idol", the trainees were not allowed to go out.
Apart from performances and offline events attended by a small number of people, "fan club sisters' calls" are their only chance to contact fans.
The girls at the fan club kept saying "I'm the only one who has a younger brother" with all their might, and were deeply moved by themselves.
However, the self-touching feeling will not last long, and you will soon be awakened by the cruel reality.
Because Yi Jingchen has to go to work.
Every time Yi Jingchen walked on the way to work, he didn't care about the regulations of the program team, the fact that he would be criticized for flattering fans, the fact that idols would lower their own value by actively responding to fans, and other broken rules.
He just came out of the dormitory building and couldn't wait to wave to his fans, asking them if they were cold or hungry. If they were really freezing, they should stop taking pictures.
The fangirl once joked and deliberately answered that she was hungry, and Yi Jingchen turned around and went back to the dormitory.
Not long after, he came running down carrying half a box of Wangzai milk and Wangwang candy, ready to feed his station sister through the railings, followed by Mu Gan who was chasing him.
The fangirl was afraid that Yi Jingchen would snatch the candy from her roommate, so she would have to keep one eye on him while sleeping from now on.
After much persuasion from several fans, they finally got him to return the things, thus preventing Mu Gan from losing his dream.
After that incident, my elder sister had an epiphany.
Yi Jingchen not only likes verbal violence, but as long as he is given a chance, the stupid silver gradient will carry out physical violence in all directions, without reservation, and to the utmost of his ability.
With such an idol, the cold wind in early February doesn’t feel so cold anymore.
What's more, there is a rich sister traveling with us, and her RV and villa are always on standby so that everyone can rest at any time.
If she feels like it one day, she can buy a huge recording base at will.
When "Super Idol" entered the second public recording stage, Yi Jingchen, whose theme song was ignored and no one bothered to take pictures of him even when he was square dancing outside, became the trainee with the most fans.
He came out carrying the big thing, and someone immediately noticed him and shouted over the railing.
"Chenchen, what are you moving?"
"Sewing machine!" Yi Jingchen responded immediately, "I borrowed it from the clothing team and will move it to the dormitory."
"Huh? Why do you have a sewing machine in your dorm?" One fangirl couldn't understand.
The girl standing nearby watched the live broadcast and told everyone what happened in the morning, explaining that Yi Jingchen wanted to alter clothes for his friends.
"My silver tabby cat can alter clothes?"
"How could I not know!"
Several fans widened their eyes, their expressions seemed to be saying: How many surprises do you have that I don’t know about?
Only the rich sister was not surprised by Yi Jingchen's unpopular skills. She picked up the camera and took several photos in a row, and asked him with concern whether the sewing machine was heavy.
Yi Jingchen: “Not heavy…”
"It's heavy!" The friend who was carrying the load with him felt like his hands were going to break, and he clenched his teeth to squeeze out a word.
"Huh? Is it heavy?" Yi Jingchen saw their faces flushed and suggested, "Why don't you stop helping me? I'll carry it by myself."
"Don't be ridiculous. You can move such a heavy sewing machine by yourself... Damn, you can really move it."
Before he could finish his words, he watched Yi Jingchen stretch out his arms, lift both ends of the sewing machine, and run away as if he was moving a long desk.
As he passed by the railing, he greeted the station ladies with ease.
The fans and onlookers expressed their amazement.
What kind of cat is this?
After getting the tools to modify clothes, Yi Jingchen still needed a few basic clothes and fabrics.
There are clothes that meet the requirements in the clothing department's warehouse.
But those clothes were prepared as sets and would be reused in the future, so there was no way to make major changes for their performances.
Yi Jingchen thought about it and contacted the staff of the Life Department with whom he had a good relationship, and asked him to go to his house to get some clothes.
The main job of the staff in the life department is to provide convenience for the trainees.
Trainees at the recording base can ask them for help if they need to buy daily necessities, pick up things, deliver messages, or have any legitimate needs.
Moreover, the staff signed a confidentiality agreement and kept their mouths shut, and would never disclose the trainees' privacy.
Yi Jingchen's home is in this city, some distance away from the recording base, but not too far.
He wrote the address and password on a piece of paper and handed it to the staff, asking him to go to the cloakroom and choose the clothes to bring back through a remote video call.
"I have two cloakrooms at home. Please go to the right cloakroom before opening the video. Do not go into the left cloakroom!"
Yi Jingchen gave many warnings and instructions, with special emphasis on them.
"Remember, never go into the cloakroom on the left!"
"Okay, we will both supervise each other and never go into the cloakroom on the left."
The staff took the key and solemnly promised:
"It's not the first time for either of us to do this job, so we still have basic professional ethics."
After all, a trainee’s home is a private space and may hide many things that cannot be seen by others.
Especially for a 2D otaku like Yi Jingchen, he might have many life-size wives that he takes out every night to "love".
Although being an idol is a job that requires you to lock away your love, the trainees are all young men in their early twenties, full of vigor and vitality, so it is normal for them to have such needs.
Although the remote video call will not appear directly on the screen, the audience can roughly see the mobile phone screen by adjusting the angle through "Super Idol".
Exposing those things in front of the camera will have a bad impact on the program.
The staff didn't pay much attention to it. With the note given by Yi Jingchen, they quickly arrived at the manor-style villa area on the edge of the city, away from the hustle and bustle.
Although this villa area is geographically remote, it was a famous wealthy area in the past few years because of its quiet and beautiful environment, the difficulty of construction and the extremely high selling price.
In order not to disturb each other, those rich people kept a long distance from each other, as if they were occupying a piece of mountain to themselves.
The address given by Yi Jingchen is a secluded place with winding paths, and along the way you can hear the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, as if you have arrived at the legendary paradise.
As soon as the staff's car drove to the foot of the mountain, they were stopped by the security guard in charge and reminded that the area ahead was a private area.
The two staff members quickly took out their work IDs and explained their purpose. They were only allowed to pass after verification.
At this moment, they finally realized that Yi Jingchen, who stayed at the recording base every day and made a fuss and seemed easy to get along with, was actually a top billionaire.
After the security guard at the foot of the mountain let them pass, they drove along the gently uphill mountain road for another twenty minutes before they saw a building with a very unique style in the distance.
The house stands halfway up the mountain, standing out from the crowd, as if it were made up of several different houses.
No matter from which angle you look, you can find styles from several eras and countries.
The staff stopped at the door and entered a password, which was longer than their ID card, according to the slip of paper. Then they heard an electronic voice similar to that of a virtual singer:
'The temporary password has been used once and will expire. Please enter, two visitors.'
"Is this still possible?"
The two staff members were shocked and looked at each other.
"No wonder he trusted us with the password. It turns out it can only be used once."
"That's normal. I don't want to come to this kind of place where rich people live for the second time. Did you bring your connected phone? Make a video call to Yi Jingchen."
"I brought it. Yi Jingchen told me to go into the cloakroom before making the call and try not to take pictures of his house."
"Why? His house is a little odd in style, but it's quite unique."
"have no idea."
Although the two staff members didn't know the reason, they still followed Yi Jingchen's instructions and did not start the video call immediately. They decided to find the cloakroom first.
When they entered Yi Jingchen’s mountain manor, the two were stunned.
They thought that the style outside the wall was already quite different, but they didn't expect that there was a whole other world inside.
When they came in through the door, they saw the huge yard, which was divided into several different areas.
Some areas use 3D equipment to print medieval castles, some have magic circles imprinted on the ground, and some places reveal a full sense of futuristic technology.
The staff couldn't help but be curious and took a tour. They found that the style of those scenes was hard to find in reality. They probably only appeared in fantasy cartoons.
The staff felt like they had arrived at a truly extraordinary place and asked curiously, "Why is Yi Jingchen's house decorated so strangely? Is he going to film a movie at home?"
"I remember Yi Jingchen was a reporter. These might be his interview materials."
"How can these things... be used for interviews?"
"……have no idea."
The two staff members really couldn't think of the purpose of those scenes, so they had to suppress their doubts for the time being and walked towards the big house at the back.
Perhaps because he lives alone, Yi Jingchen's house, although big, seems a little small compared to the yard.
The house is divided into three floors. The first floor should be the living room, but Yi Jingchen had no intention of entertaining guests, so he did not prepare any sofas, coffee tables, or conversation tables.
The entire first floor is also divided into several areas, with many furnishings of the same fragmented styles, which are probably similar in purpose to those outside.
The staff took a closer look and discovered that one of the interior scenes, which seemed to be an interstellar theme, was only half-built. There was an open toolbox nearby, with hammers, hammers, and electric drills scattered everywhere.
According to what Yi Jingchen had said before, he usually studied and rested on the third floor, and the entire second floor was a cloakroom.
Directly opposite the gate is a spacious elevator, which is at least of shopping mall level configuration and can bear a load of more than one ton.
No matter how fat Yi Jingchen is, he can't be as fat as a ton, right?
Two staff members got into the elevator while muttering to each other. There were many small scratches on the walls, floor and bottom of the elevator, and it looked like it had been used a lot to move things.
Unless Yi Jingchen has nothing to do and is doing renovations at home himself, it would be difficult for the staff to understand the origin of these scratches.
Ding Dong—
The elevator quickly stopped at the second floor. When the staff stepped out, their mouths dropped open.
The second floor has a simple layout with only two rooms.
There is a cloakroom on the left and another on the right, both of which are much larger than the warehouse of the "Super Idol" costume team.
Even the hottest stars in the entertainment industry can’t have a wardrobe bigger than this.
The area of the wardrobe was secondary. What shocked them most was that there was a cat between the two dressing rooms.
A cat, bigger than a lion, squatted there majestically, raising its head proudly and looking around.
In the public's perception, "cats" are companion pets that are delicate, cute, and suitable for being kept in captivity.
The cat in Yi Jingchen's house is like the king of beasts in the jungle, invincible.
So much so that when two adult men saw it, they were afraid of being torn to pieces by its sharp claws.
The staff looked at each other, and no one dared to go forward rashly, trying to use "suck suck suck" to lead the cat to another place.
After sucking for a long time, the big cat showed no reaction.
One of the staff members was brave enough to push it, and then he discovered that—
"It's fake." He reached out and touched the cat's head. "It feels just like the real thing, but the eyes don't move."
"Is it really fake? It's too realistic."
"Indeed, we were both shocked. If you think about it, there is no silver tabby this big in the world."
The two of them played with the large silver tabby fish for a while before they remembered their business.
"Hurry up and get clothes for Yi Jingchen."
"Yes! What did he say before... not to let us enter on the left or the right?"
"Right, right?" Staff 1 said uncertainly. "Now that you mention it, I forgot."
"Why do I remember it was on the left..." Staff No. 2 stood in the middle, hesitating.
"How about we go in and check both sides and see whichever one is the normal cloakroom?"
"That's not good, right? He said he wouldn't let me in..."
"Hey, isn't there just an inflatable doll hidden inside? We're just checking it out, and we'll pretend we didn't see it."
"That's right, I didn't expect Yi Jingchen to be so shameless. We're all men, what's there to be shy about?"
As they talked, they walked around the cat and opened the cloakroom door on the left first.
After taking a closer look at what was inside, they instantly confirmed that this was definitely not a normal cloakroom!
There are no inflatable dolls in it, only sets of cosplay costumes that have been carefully matched, repeatedly improved, and strive to achieve 100% restoration.
There are two pictures pinned on the collar of each cos costume.
One image is a screenshot from the anime. The person in the other image, wearing the same outfit, stands in a different area of the house, taking a picture that is highly similar to the original scene.
Even if the two staff members had no common sense, they now roughly understood the reason for the disjointed styles in Yi Jingchen's house.
Even if you don’t know much about the real life of the two-dimensional world, you must have heard of the person in the photo.
The cosplayer who was discussed by the program team, who was popular as soon as he appeared, but no matter how big the capital was, he couldn't be hired——
cat.
"This, this is..." Staff No. 2 was dumbfounded.
"Stop looking! Get out!" Staff No. 1 pushed him, and the two of them quickly left the cloakroom on the left and leaned against the wall to calm down.
"So, Yi Jingchen... why didn't he tell us before?" Staff Number 2 was puzzled. "As long as he revealed his identity, not only would he have the debut position, but even the center position would have been within his grasp, right?"
"Don't worry about what others think. Delete this from your mind right now." Staff Number 1 rubbed his forehead and painfully reminded him, "Didn't you say that? We in this line of work have to be very tight-lipped. He specifically told us not to enter, and if we barged in, it would be a violation of professional ethics. If this matter were to be leaked again, it would become a moral issue."
Staff No. 2 realized it and quickly covered his mouth.
The two looked at each other, tacitly pretending to know nothing, and walked towards the cloakroom on the right.
In order to avoid revealing Yi Jingchen's secret, they opened the closet and found that it was filled with ordinary clothes, ranging from high-end luxury goods to street stall goods.
Those clothes were bought by Yi Jingchen but not used, or he thought he would be able to use them, so he bought them in advance to avoid the difficulty of finding ready-made clothes when he needed them.
After some adjustments, the staff sent a video call request to their colleague and asked him to transfer it to Yi Jingchen.
At this moment, Yi Jingchen had already set up the sewing machine. After feeding the main body, he returned to the training building and waited obediently for Yan Yu to come and give them guidance.
After answering the phone, Yi Jingchen first thanked the staff for their hard work.
Yi Jingchen: "Sorry to bother you two, my house is in a remote place. It's a mess inside and I haven't had time to clean it up yet."
Staff No. 1 quickly said, "It's not hard at all!"
Staff member No. 2 took over, "Your style is... quite unique."
Yi Jingchen didn't notice anything unusual about them and asked the staff to open the closet.
He often organizes his wardrobe and knows exactly what clothes he has. He can quickly pick out the few pieces he wants to use and ask the staff to bring them to him.
The two staff members packed up the clothes he had chosen and asked, "Do you have anything else you need to bring from home?"
"No more...ah, there are some." Yi Jingchen vaguely remembered something and made a request, "Could you please go upstairs and take my spare pen from the fourth drawer against the wall in the study?"
The fountain pen that Yi Jingchen brought had been subjected to so much writing work that the iridium tip was almost worn out.
"OK!"
"We'll be there soon!"
The two staff members were actually a little curious about the style of the first and second floors, which was Yi Jingchen's living area.
Now that I had his permission, I couldn't wait to agree.
A password is required to enter the study, and the location where the spare pens are kept is also difficult to find.
Yi Jingchen simply asked them not to hang up the video so that he could provide remote guidance from the screen.
The audience in the live broadcast room can see the general picture of the video call by enlarging the screen to the maximum.
They were all stunned when they saw the staff walk out of Yi Jingchen's huge cloakroom and go straight into the elevator.
[Woc! Yi Jingchen's house has an elevator]
[Chenchen is indeed a wealthy cat. There are no elevators in the dormitory and training buildings of "Super Idol". The production team is too stingy.]
[Although I can't see clearly, I feel that the elevator in Chenchen's house is very big. My husband must be very lonely sitting alone~]
[The guy upstairs is a brain! Yi Jingchen is my husband, I will take the elevator with him! ]
Am I the only one who wants to visit Yi Jingchen's closet? There seem to be so many clothes.
[The fact that there are too many clothes isn't the point. The point is that I think I saw women's clothing... Isn't Yi Jingchen single?]
What if there are women's clothes? What if they belong to my mother or a female relative?
Is the person above a Yi Jingchen fan? If not, why are you trying to whitewash him? If you are a Yi Jingchen fan, you know that his mother lives abroad all year round and he lives alone.
[A trainee who lives alone has women's clothing in his closet. He can't possibly be wearing it himself, right?]
[Stop being ridiculous. What can a few pieces of clothing prove? Just have the staff take a look around the bedroom. That'll tell us if Melon God is living with a woman.]
The staff of the Internet department monitored the comments and conveyed them to Yi Jingchen.
Yi Jingchen didn't care and said that he could go into his bedroom to have a look.
——Fortunately, there is nothing in the bedroom that is not allowed to be seen by others.
The layout of the third floor is similar to that of the second floor, and there are still two rooms.
The staff walked out of the elevator and, before they were ready to visit the bedroom, they found that they didn't need to prepare.
Because Yi Jingchen's cat bed is semi-open and integrated with the entire three-story space.
The entire roof is painted with a beautiful starry sky, and the lights light up instantly when they sense the presence of someone.
In an instant, the stars flowed and merged into the vast universe.
Under the stars in the universe, Yi Jingchen's bed was surprisingly large and a perfect circle. It looked like it would have to roll at least ten times before it landed on the ground.
The bed was piled high with life-size pillows, and the patchwork sheets and duvet covers were printed with handsome or beautiful anime characters. Opposite was a giant screen, flanked by a sound system.
The electric curtains were slowly drawn, blocking out the tranquil mountain scenery outside and transforming the entire area into a cinema-style bedroom perfect for otakus to lie down.
The haters who had just questioned whether Yi Jingchen was unqualified as an idol and lived with a girl shut up at the same time.
Not to mention the entire room, which had absolutely no trace of female life.
Look at the design of Yi Jingchen’s room. It looks like a paradise designed by a otaku to please himself.
How could there be a girl who would tolerate her boyfriend hugging a life-size pillow of his paper girlfriend, sleeping on a bed sheet printed with his paper girlfriend, and then watching the Blu-ray BD of his paper wife?
Think about it from another perspective. Yi Jingchen already has girls on both sides, so does he still care whether he has a real girlfriend or not?
"Ah..." Yi Jingchen cried softly when he saw the cat bed he hadn't seen for a long time, and asked pitifully, "Can you bring my pillow over?"
"Sorry, that shouldn't be possible." Staff No. 1 silently took a few steps back, fearing that he would enter Yi Jingchen's bedroom and have his soul corrupted by the two-dimensional culture.
"Your paper man pillow is contraband."
"How is it prohibited?" Yi Jingchen said confidently, "It's for all ages, it's not a pornographic product!"
The staff responded with a blank expression, "The point is not the thing itself, but your mind."
"What's wrong with my brain?!" Yi Jingchen retreated tactically.
[My feelings towards paper figures are very pure!]
[I haven't done anything unhealthy!]
[At most, I just fantasize about traveling into an anime and saying, 'Please marry me!' That's all!]
Audience: ...they?
How many paper wives do you have?
Bad cat!
The two staff members cruelly rejected Yi Jingchen and helped him clear the rumor that he was living with a girl.
As for the women's clothes in the cloakroom, it was really inconvenient for them to explain, so they had to pretend not to see the audience's doubts and turned to walk towards Yi Jingchen's study.
The study seems to be the most formal area in the entire room.
After entering the temporary password, the cute electronic sound still sounded, welcoming them in.
Influenced by other places in the room, the staff naturally thought that Yi Jingchen's study might be more alternative and not so serious.
In fact, Yi Jingchen's study is simply and elegantly decorated, with several transparent filing cabinets filled with newspapers, magazines and other news publications, arranged by year and category.
There are several vertical hooks on the surface of the filing cabinet, on which hang clippings made by Yi Jingchen himself, which are all reports written and collected by him.
A special place was set aside in the upper right corner of the desk, where a transparent storage cabinet was placed, which contained the awards he had received for his work.
Since he has not been officially hired yet, the rewards he has received are very limited, such as "News Channel Poverty Alleviation Star", "Best Intern Reporter of the Year", etc.
The names of some awards seemed to be made up to fool children, but Yi Jingchen still carefully put them away in the cabinet.
The large desk is very neatly organized, with half of it occupied by electronic office equipment and the other side filled with stationery and manuscript paper for handwritten reports.
On the other side of the study, there are still bookshelves, and each compartment is filled with various books from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign.
There was a row of drawers in the middle of the bookshelf. Following Yi Jingchen's instructions, they opened the fourth one and took out the spare pen that Yi Jingchen had asked them to bring.
When I took it out, a card accidentally fell out of the pen case.
The staff quickly bent down to pick it up and found that it was a certificate issued by a charity organization.
"Thank you Mr. Yi Jingchen for donating over 50 million yuan to mountain education."
statff: "..."
audience:"……"
Okay, the silly silver tabby is a rich cat with gold plating and diamonds.
There is no way to criticize this wave of showing off wealth.
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