Chapter 39: @If getting up early is good for me, I hope it is Ferrari
Even if the road is long and steep, I'm still going to the zoo to get the host's autograph! I want to take photos with all the handsome men and beautiful women!
【Good-looking, love to watch, want to watch again! 】
[Good-looking sister in front, you appear so often, are you really not a bot? ]
The viewers in the live broadcast room were sure that the other party was not a robot, because they witnessed with their own eyes that the other party changed her name to "Haokan Jie" and quickly climbed to the second place on the list, competing with La Zong for the first place.
Old Zhao discovered that he had dropped to fourth place on the list. He waved his hand and said proudly, "Brother Lu, we absolutely cannot let her outdo us two!"
Lu Quanlai stared at his phone with a frown, as if he had encountered a very difficult problem.
"The bank card limit has been reached."
Old Zhao looked incredulous: "Brother, you can't just bind one card, right?"
Lu Quanlai kept smiling: "Ten."
Lao Zhao laughed loudly, then he found out that he was also limited, so that "Haokan Jie" successfully topped the list.
Bai Shao didn't know about these things.
After she got off the sightseeing bus, she headed straight for the Siberian tiger at the urging of her friends.
en route.
Launch a lucky bag lottery.
After a while.
An account with the ID "If getting up early is good for me, I hope it will be Ferrari" won the lottery.
The other party took the initiative to apply for a live broadcast.
After Bai Shao agreed, a man wearing a scarf and a black mask on a hot day appeared in the camera.
His azure eyes were crystal clear, and his half-length, dazzling blond hair was braided into an exquisite fishbone braid, cascading down his shoulders. He carried the pet box and trotted into the car before removing his mask, revealing his exotic mixed-race appearance.
Facing Bai Shao's gaze, he felt as if he was trapped in a box with transparent walls on all sides, and it was difficult for him to let go.
[Ahhh, Mr. Movie Star, I'm your lolita fan! When can we wear women's clothes together?]
[Rory: Excuse me, where are your "top hats"? Where did you throw them after you took them off?]
【Look at me, look at me! I want to take a screenshot! 】
[You expect a social phobia to watch you? If he's not scared away by the number of people in the live broadcast room, just be happy.]
[Hahahahaha, but Mr. Luo has always avoided crowded occasions and even refused to walk the red carpet, so why did he take the initiative to draw a lucky bag and connect with the anchor this time?]
Bai Shao looked at the person in front of her, and her original body's memory made her quickly remember who Luo Li was.
An international film emperor and famous actor, a mixed-race person known for his social phobia and sensitivity.
As for why a socially anxious person could become a movie star, it all started with a peculiar psychologist.
As a result, Rory took the advice of the psychiatrist, immersed himself in the performance, immersed in the world of the script, and naturally ignored the gaze that made him uncomfortable.
Every detective and crime film he has shot, whether it involves good guys or bad guys, is a classic.
It took Rory three years to make the leap from a social phobic to a movie star. His sudden emergence has supported countless marketing accounts.
In a place where the camera couldn't see, Bai Shao touched her chest. She remembered that her original body seemed to be a loyal fan of Luo Li. She had always regarded Luo Li as her target and followed him all the way.
Before deciding to commit suicide by cutting his wrists, the original person's phone screensaver was still Interpol played by Rory.
Bai Shao swallowed her heartache for her original body and slowly said, "How can I help you?"
As a "fan", Bai Shao kept smiling, fully showing her "love" for the real person.
Luo Li's ears flushed slightly, and he avoided meeting Bai Shao's gaze. His voice was hoarse, as if his throat was injured. "I don't know why, but every time he comes back from a walk in the evening, my son always has a loss of appetite."
The familiar, narrow space of the van gave Luo Li a great sense of security. His shoulders relaxed as he slowly opened the pet box his son was in. He recited the words he had written down on the notepad in advance, saying nothing more.
Through the viewers in the live broadcast room, Bai Shao pieced together the daily life of a socially anxious person.
Rory's diary: I slept until I woke up naturally, had lunch, watched a movie in the basement, analyzed the acting skills of excellent actors, and after dinner, took my son for a walk.
It can be called a life of three points and one line.
When he is not acting, Luo Li only hangs out in the neighborhood except at home, and he specifically chooses to hang out in the middle of the night when there is no one around.
Said.
Rory's voice was tinged with a smile as he took a Siamese cat out of the pet box.
Siamese cats have large, pointed ears and short, chocolate-colored fur, exuding a sense of mystery.
The tall Siamese cat had the darkest fur on its face and limbs. It blinked its elegant and beautiful blue eyes and sat upright in Rory's arms, very quiet, like a gentleman from an aristocratic family.
[So cute~ Who invented the kitten? It's so sweet, soft and adorable.]
[[Heart shape] If cuteness is a talent, then Mengmeng, you must be gifted.]
[So cute I want to sit on it.]
【Take the crazy person out of here! 】
Seeing that Bai Shao didn't speak for a long time, Luo Li asked again in a low voice why.
The Siamese cat widened its almond eyes slightly.
"Why else could it be? If you hadn't called me 'Meng Meng' outside, I wouldn't have lost face in front of you. Do you know what I used to be known for in the underworld?"
[I’ll scare you to death if I tell you this, but listen carefully, I’ll only say this once: my name is Sang Biao!]
[I'm happy that you're willing to support my son, but I'm not happy that you call me Mengmeng!]
Bai Shao: "..."
Is this cute?
Is this cute!?
Rory stroked the Siamese cat in his arms worriedly: "Its appetite used to be very good."
Bai Shao couldn't help but nodded.
A normal male Siamese cat weighs between 8 and 11 kilograms, but the one in front of us is obviously too thin.
However, even though he is underweight, he is in good spirits and does not look like someone suffering from anorexia at all.
Luo Li waited for a long time but didn't hear Bai Shao's voice. He looked up with a puzzled look, wondering whether he should recite the lines again. Bai Shao paused slightly.
"Do you often take it with you to the place where it was adopted?"
Speaking of this.
I don’t know if it’s because we have a common topic.
Rory started talking more. "Yes, I thought Mengmeng would miss her friends, so I took her back every now and then. I never left empty-handed. I always brought freeze-dried and canned food."
Bai Shao laughed: "Before you adopted it, its name was Sang Biao, and now it's Meng Meng. You made it lose face in front of me."
Rory's blue eyes, which were identical to the Siamese cat's, opened slightly, as if he had heard something incredible.
Friends in the live broadcast room left comments one after another.
[Meng Meng is actually adopted!? ]
[What's a sad beast? Host, look at Meng Meng's elegant and noble temperament. When she meows, her voice is so gentle that it can make you squeezing water out of her. How can she be a sad beast? ]
[Calico Cat: A slang for the gang? I, Sangbo, would be the first to disagree!]
It took Rory a long time to find his voice: "That's impossible."
He adopted his son, and no one knew about it except him and his sister.
As for the name, he gave it full authority to his fans, and finally, Mengmeng stood out.
Rory pinched the Siamese cat's paw and said, "I even let Meng Meng draw the lot herself."
The Siamese cat placed its paw on the back of Rory's hand.
[How dare you say that? I don't even want to complain about you. Do you want to see what's written on those pieces of paper? They're all fucking Meng Meng! You're bullying me because I couldn't read!]
Bai Shao translated word by word, and finally concluded: "You are indeed bullying it because it can't read."
[Siamese cat: You have successfully irritated me. ]
[This is not true, it's all blatant slander! Our cat Meng Meng is not like that!]
[Meng Meng: How dare you! You called me Sang Biao!]
[Sorry, I'll just laugh first, hahaha.]
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