In the years when Han Lan's works were the most popular, Lin Qing and the others stayed in the army and had no place to watch dramas.
After retiring from the army, these few are fans of sports channels and rarely watch TV series or movies. If they have free time, they might as well play two games.
In addition, Han Lan's eyes were red from crying, and his hair was disheveled. Several people stood under the lights outside the store again, but they didn't recognize that it was the female star on the billboard, which is quite normal.
As for Gu Yusheng, I don't even know about it. He basically didn't go out much during the time he left the army. He knew nothing about the entertainment industry, and the few impressions he had were almost ten years ago.
Therefore, they really couldn't imagine how high the gold content of Han Lan's advertisement was.
Hua Tang, who was the only one who knew about it, was turned into a cat cake by the reluctant bibimbap, and she couldn't care about it for the time being.
Not only Huatang, but also Gu Yusheng and Tian Xia, were all affectionately rubbed by Bian Mu, reluctant to leave, wanting to return to their master and being reluctant to them did not conflict.
Animals also have a lot of emotion. Han Lan, who looked around in circles, wiped his eyes and promised that he would come out to play with them often.
I don't know if I understood the bibimbap. When Han Lan and Aunt Su left with the dog, they asked Huatang if they wanted to go together.
The black cat stomped on the beauty's palm and declined. She hasn't finished her supper yet, so she will go there when she is free.
"Thank you, Huatang." He lowered his head and kissed the tip of the black cat's ear. Han Lan put one hand on the bibimbap, thinking that Huatang must have brought his good luck.
The bewildered black cat flicked its tail, not quite understanding why the beauty wanted to thank him, anyway, just accept everything.
Thick skin is a virtue for villains~
The things that Bianmu used before were also packed up by Gu Yusheng, and they were handed over to Han Lan to take away. So when they returned to the second floor, they were still a little uncomfortable looking at the empty bed.
"Oh, I'm still a bit reluctant."
"By the way, Brother Gu, you didn't name Bian Mu at that time, did you expect today?"
Bian Mu was brought back by Gu Yusheng when he went to adopt Sweet Shrimp. It stands to reason that he should have a name, but Gu Yusheng only named Sweet Shrimp. I don’t know if he expected that Bian Mu would come back one day. side of the original owner.
Having a name means that they are involved with each other. Seeing Tian Xia curiously circling in circles, looking for a friend, Dialect suddenly became emotional.
Hua Tang also tilted her head curiously, that's right, why only named Tian Xia
Gu Yusheng, who is a practical person, doesn't believe in fate as much as dialects. He only named Sweet Shrimp, purely because only puppies need names.
Bianmu is an adult dog. After being rescued, he was a little afraid of others. He only dared to get close to Gu Yusheng.
The clever Bian Mu only needs to look at Gu Yusheng to know that the other party is calling him.
As for the overly active black pup
If he didn't give this little guy a name, Gu Yusheng wouldn't even know what to call when he was looking for puppies all over the room.
"...Wait, where did the sweet shrimp go?"
The sweet shrimp who failed to jump out of the lake got under the bed and occupied the place where Bian Mu usually stayed. He was covered in black skin. If it weren't for the whirlwind of his tail sweeping the floor, Dialect and they really couldn't find sweet shrimp.
Tacitly shifting their eyes to the black cat on Gu Ge's shoulder, Lin Qing and the others questioned their souls, can you black skin star aborigines be so invisible
This is probably because when the tide receded, I realized that the black one was still missing.
Gu Yusheng stayed in the kitchen all day without any appetite, he just came out without eating anything, now he sent Bian Mu away, watched Tian Xia playing with dialects on the second floor, and brought Huatang downstairs , go to the kitchen to cook some wonton noodles.
"Giving you two wontons?" The wontons were wrapped in advance, they were relatively large, and the weight of two was quite a lot.
Huatang prefers to eat things with stuffing, but noodles are relatively simple in taste, so she doesn't like to eat them so much.
Squatting on the small bench at the door of the kitchen, the black cat immediately stretched out its paws, indicating that she would add one more, and she would eat three wontons.
Fortunately, five wontons are too much for supper, and Huatang can't finish them all, otherwise, she wouldn't even have enough Jio.
Gu Yusheng turned on the fire to cook the noodles. After mixing the ingredients in the bottom of the bowl, he poured out the wontons and egg noodles and poured them into the soup. When he brought them out and put them on the table, Huatang had already prepared his own small bowl.
The bustling storefront during the day is now closed, leaving only the kitchen and table lamps, Huatang pushes the small bowl to the place where the light source is strongest, and is a little helpless against the erratic heat of the wonton noodles, afraid of being scalded. At least half a meter away, I picked three most delicious wontons from a distance.
It's big, full of ingredients, and thin-skinned.
Following Huatang's instructions, Gu Yusheng put three "Cat's Choice Wontons" in her small bowl, and then used chopsticks to tear apart the skin, revealing the stuffing and cooling it down, then crushed it into small pieces for the cat to eat by itself.
"Would you like to add some chopped green onion?" Gu Yusheng arranged the plate beautifully, even if he took apart the wonton to reveal the stuffing, he didn't think it was ugly or perfunctory. He took a handful of chopped green onion and asked Huatang if he wanted some.
Just a little bit, Huatang compared a little with her front paws, watched Gu Yusheng's chopsticks tremble nervously, and then quickly pushed his hand away.
Just a pose is enough, cats don't like green dishes.
In front of Gu Yusheng was a large bowl of wonton noodles, and Huatang also had enough wontons. The sound of eating soon came from the quiet first floor, and the lights shrouded the man and the black cat, casting their shadows on the high and low tables. On the chair, it becomes a lovely irregular dark cloud shape.
When he was concentrating on eating, he didn't think about anything else. Gu Yusheng ate very fast. When Huatang finished eating three wontons, he was almost finished eating and was drinking soup.
Stretching out her claws and pulling Gu Yusheng's wrist, Huatang saw that the bowl was empty, and pursed her ears a little regretfully.
If I knew it earlier, I would need four wontons.
Shrimp balls are filled with lean meat, the teeth are springy and sweet, the more you eat, the more you will get greedy, Huatang can have another one.
After eating, Gu Yusheng was not in a hurry to put away the bowl. He sat at the table and looked at the black cat. He placed his bowl and Huatang's small bowl at the same angle, and then straightened his chopsticks, with a hint of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Small gestures revealed the restlessness in the master's heart.
When sending Bian Mu back to the original owner, Gu Yusheng didn't say much, went to pack up the things and send them down, and only patted Bian Mu on the head when they parted.
But obviously, his mood was not as calm as on the surface, and he was still a bit reluctant after all.
It's just that only when Bian Mu returns to his original owner can he be truly healed and saved, and Gu Yusheng will not stop him.
Sensing Gu Yusheng's emotions, Hua Tang quite sympathized.
Evil Mao lost the No. 1 running dog, and it also hurts a little.
After all, running dog No. 2 is too reckless, as long as he doesn't change his affinity for water, even if he grows up to be able to carry Huatang, Tian Xia can also jump into the lake with the black cat.
This is simply the sad story of the villain's IQ officer suddenly returning to his hometown to live in seclusion, and losing his dog-headed military adviser round and round!
After three seconds of solemnity, the tips of the evil cat's ears suddenly trembled twice.
Wait, it doesn't matter, the cat can still go to the beauty's house to visit No. 1 running dog, and play with Bian Mu anytime.
Happiness comes from comparison, Huatang thought about it, her mood cleared up again, she looked at Gu Yusheng, and generously extended the tip of her tail to his hand.
The evil cat is in a good mood, let you pet it.
The tip of the tail is where the villain's dignity lies. Huatang basically won't let others touch the tip of her tail. She only lets others touch the tip of her tail because she looks after Gu Yusheng who is about to be tortured by the sweet shrimp.
The tip of the fluffy tail is probably the essence of cuteness. Gu Yusheng watched the black cat put the tip of its tail on the edge of the table, reached out to touch it, and then rubbed the black cat's small round face with the palm of his hand.
The technique is similar to rubbing glutinous rice balls, and Huatang was so angry that he overturned Gu Yusheng's chopsticks to show his fierceness.
Hua Tang was reluctant to lift her small bowl, so she squatted at the door of the kitchen, watching Yu Sheng wash and put away her small bowl like a supervisor, curled her tail and left in satisfaction.
Eat and drink enough, find a fragrant and soft quilt to sleep~
The life of an evil cat is to be so extravagant and carefree.
And Han Lan, who didn't let go of the bibimbap when he returned home, and couldn't get close enough, finally had time to take out his mobile phone, adjusted his wording repeatedly, and seriously advertised the small restaurant and the pet hospital.
Different from the previous endorsement forwarding, Han Lan's Weibo was written sincerely and sincerely. If there was no studio to clarify within half an hour of posting, fans would have thought that the goddess had been hacked.
—Before I clicked on Weibo, I thought that the goddess had finally posted an advertisement, but after clicking on Weibo, Goddess, you took a selfie!
— Kyushu community? ! It's just two streets away from my house.
—I confess to Han every day. I don’t have pets at home, but I have something to eat. My friends in the same city, did you go to a small restaurant to form a group to check in
Han Lan is usually relatively low-key, and he rarely reposts business dinners, let alone such long-winded recommendations written by himself.
Fans who are far away can't come to support for the time being, and those in the same city can be arranged in these two days.
The Kyushu community is not very easy to enter, but it can't stop the fans who come to check in. This caused the security guard in the guard room who was in charge of registering information to doubt himself. He is working in the community, isn't it really a Kyushu Hotel
Why are these young people asking him about the restaurants in the community, and they have to come in to eat even after swiping their ID verification information.
Not only the security guards, Lin Qing thought that after the trial operation was over, the passenger flow should return to normal, happily watching Fangyan and Erpeng go back to work, humming a little song from the pet hospital to the small restaurant.
It's called helping, but it's actually a meal. In order to be more confident, he also picked the time when Brother Gu just opened and there were basically no diners in the store, so that when it was meal time, it would be more natural to eat a meal.
Then, when he came to the red-tiled house, Lin Qing was so frightened by the line outside that he retreated again and again, and even rubbed his eyes with trembling hands.
"Hey, excuse me, classmates, are you here for dinner?"
"That's right, do you also watch Weibo to eat? Now that the store manager has just opened, you can queue up behind us."
Weibo? Could it be the Weibo that I promoted to Brother Gu before? Lin Qing hadn't recovered yet, and even became erratic for a while.
Could it be that being a soldier and a pet doctor are not enough to reflect his talent.
He, is he actually a mediocre advertising genius