The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

The little system's tone is innocent and innocent: "Erase, you will die if the host is killed."

"What are you talking about?" Qin Wanyan was suddenly frightened, "Then Ling Ye... also died?!"

"Sorry, you have insufficient permissions to query the results for you."

"..."

Qin Wanyan was irritated for a while: "Then can I not do this task?"

"No, host."

"Then I'm not a quick wearer, can't I?"

"No way, host."

The small system was still soft and cute, but Qin Wanyan shuddered, and realized with hindsight that perhaps being selected as a fast wearer is not a good thing at all...

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The shooting time for the advertisement for snail fan was quickly set, and the shooting plan was also sent to Xiangyi.

The content is very simple, it is the warm and beautiful image of one person and one cat at home, and then cook a bowl of hot snail noodles, and the kitten plays with fluffy **** next to it.

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The day of shooting.

Shisui also had a schedule and left early in the morning.

Departing at eight o'clock in good time, the cerebellum axe leaned in sticky.

Last night, the cerebellum axe and Xiaoxiji had a fight. To be precise, the cerebellum axe unilaterally beat Xiaoxiji. As a result, he accidentally fell and his forehead hit the corner of the table leg.

Obviously it was her own fault, but the little milk cat was so good that she was so angry that she ignored Xiaoxiji and insisted on making trouble and going out with Xiangyi.

Helpless, so I had to carry it with a cat bag.

Anan also put a simple cat toilet on the car. The space was suddenly small. He could only nest in the corner, but he was still happy.

Kittens are the cutest creatures in the world! No matter how poor you are, you can’t be poor in education, and no matter how hard you are, you can’t suffer the cat!

After getting on the car, the cerebellum axe got out of the cat's bag and squatted softly in his arms, allowing the girl's soft fingertips to gently stroke the nape of her neck.

Anan took out his mobile phone, filmed this scene, and updated his Weibo.

Xiangyi basically doesn't post on Weibo. Anan occasionally posts about her daily life, so many Spicy Tutu follow him.

As soon as the photo was posted, the likes were broken.

——【Pretty sister and small milk cat, double crit! 】

——【I can rua bald ten cats like this a day! 】

——[Small brain axe this color cat! Claws actually put on Yimei's chest! 】

——[@时寨, Shiying Emperor, here is a cat wearing a green melon hat]

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Spicy bunnies were sucking cats and licking the screen. Suddenly, some discordant comments appeared under this Weibo.

——【What does XY mean? Demonstrate our pudding? 】

——【Early or late in the sun, but at this time, who doesn't believe it on purpose? 】

——[Our pudding is a star pet cat! Isn't this hybrid pastoral cat comparable to OK? 】

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Anan was at a loss when he read the comments: "What's wrong with these people? Are they full early in the morning?"

Xiangyi tilted his head and frowned, "What is the name of the cat in the shooting plan?"

Anan was taken aback, and then made a video call to Si Chuanbai.

When it was connected, Si Chuanbai in the video appeared to be in a meeting, sitting straight in a suit and leather shoes, raising his eyebrows at him: "Something?"

"Mr. Si, did I bother you..." Anan felt a guilty conscience. Recently, every time he looked for Si Chuanbai, Si Chuanbai almost responded in seconds, so that he gave him the illusion that Si Chuanbai was very leisurely. Only then did he feel relieved and boldly played the video, "Are you busy? Then I will contact you later."

Si Chuanbai: "No interruption, just say."