Seeing Sun Xiaomeng away, Zhang Zian turned around and entered the pet store.

Lu Yiyun sat behind the cash register, almost shrunk his entire body behind the monitor, and squeezed his eyes at him, as if he was desperately signaling something.

Zhang Zi'an looked into the store and saw two strangers inside, one of them wearing a peaked cap and carrying a camera, wearing a cargo vest with many pockets, and the words "Binhai TV Program Production Team" were written on the back of the vest.

The other looked at the back of a girl, wearing a decent gray professional suit, holding a microphone in her hand.

This girl is also quite hard, now Binhai City is still quite cold, although most of the time the spring is bright, but occasionally there will be a cold spring, but she put on a suit and skirt early.

The man carrying the camera focuses on the kittens who are running around the store and playing and chasing, and records their cuteness into digital information on a memory card.

The girl with the microphone ran around the store excitedly, pointing at the kitten for the man to pat at it, and then pointing at the other, making small exclamations from time to time.

"Look at that cat, it's actually wearing clothes and hats!" she pointed at Lao Cha in surprise, and the photographer moved the camera over.

Lao Cha lay on the ground, covering his face with a hat, unwilling to let them photograph himself.

"And the cat! it's as golden as a golden cat!" she didn't think anything of it, and found Fina with great interest, and reached out to touch it.

"Meow!" Fina glared at her turquoise almond eyes, baring her fangs and sharp teeth, and let out a menacing roar at her, meaning that the palace could not be played with from afar.

She was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand, "This cat is so fierce!"

"Meow meow meow! Where's the good breast?"

Hearing the noise, the snow lion yawned and woke up from his sleep, licked his lips, and looked around with his hazy eyes open for good breasts.

Its gaze fell on the female reporter's chest, and it immediately smacked its lips in disappointment, "It's really disappointing, it turns out to be another B!"

Zhang Zi'an said, disappointed in your sister, am I disappointed?

Snow Lion seemed to hear his heart, turned his head and glared at him, "Meow meow,

Zhang Zi'an fell into thinking and couldn't help but start doubting life.

The snow lion's noise caught the attention of the female reporter, who at first thought it was just an ordinary white cat, but was shocked when she looked closely.

"Come and see! this cat's fur is so long! it feels longer than the Persian cat's hair!" she said to the photographer.

She tried to reach out to the snow lion, but instead of resisting like Fina, the snow lion jumped up and drilled into her arms.

"Wow! this cat...... It's so heavy, but it's also so soft!" the female reporter held the snow lion in her arms, and immediately felt its heavy weight and soft boneless body.

The snow lion narrowed a pair of colored eyes, and his two front paws were in her arms, and he also showed off his tongue to Zhang Zi'an, "Meow meow! Who knows it first? I know it in my life!

If the snow lion was replaced by a man, it is estimated that the female reporter would have slapped it a long time ago, but she smiled and enjoyed it very much, and she didn't notice that the snow lion was eating her tofu.

"Ahem!" the photographer looked up from the camera's viewfinder and reminded with a dry cough, "We're here to shoot dogs." ”

Pemmas lay quietly on the side of the recliner, because it was too quiet, but was ignored by the female reporter.

"I almost forgot to get down to business...... the female reporter woke up like a dream, reluctantly put down the snow lion, and dusted off the long cat hair on her body, but it was difficult to dust off, so she could only use her hands to pick the hair one by one.

"Quack! What about prostitution? Free prostitution is not supported here!"

They were all startled when they heard a sound above their heads, and looked up to see a gray parrot standing on top of the shelf, staring at them condescendingly, with small black eyes that seemed to have bad intentions.

The female reporter followed its gaze and lowered her head and buttoned one of the two buttons open at the collar of her shirt. Even though it's a B, it's self-cherished......

"Oh, I'll go! This parrot talks like a human!" the photographer pointed his camera at Richard.

Richard shook his head solemnly, "No, you two-legged beasts talk like parrots!" Uncle Ben advises you to give the prostitution money first, otherwise the shopkeeper will chase you for ......the prostitution money in a while."

Photographer: "......"

The female reporter was startled by it, and was speechless with her mouth half open.

"Excuse me, ...... you are"

Zhang Zi'an walked over and asked, although he had somewhat guessed their identities, he still pretended not to see them.

"Huh?" As soon as the female reporter turned around, she immediately matched Zhang Zi'an's face with the winner of the Berlin Film Festival, "Hello Mr. Zhang, I am a reporter from Binhai TV, and I made an appointment with you for an interview by phone a while ago - my name is Liu Ying, and this is the photographer Qin An." ”

"Oh, I see. Zhang Zi'an shook hands with her, and the photographer couldn't pull out because he was carrying the camera, so he just nodded to him to say hello.

Since Feimas won the Silver Bear Award for Best Actor at the Berlin Film Festival, the number of people who have come to Zhang Zi'an to make an appointment for an interview is like a carp crossing the river, and there are countless people, including print media such as newspapers and magazines, traditional TV stations, and emerging online media, and even some unknown public accounts have come to ask for interviews under various lofty guises......

Zhang Zi'an kept Feng Xuan's advice in mind, and could not let Feimas be too exposed to the media in a short period of time, and only by maintaining a certain degree of mystery could he arouse the appetite of the media, so he first treated them coldly and secretly selected a few that seemed more reliable to keep in touch.

Binhai TV has very little influence in the country, but after all, it is a local TV station, and it will inevitably have to deal with them in the future, so I have to sell them a face, so I agreed to their request for an interview.

As far as Zhang Zi'an is concerned, before being interviewed by more heavyweight media, it is not bad to use Binhai TV to practice his hands, so it should be regarded as a novice task.

After online contact, Binhai TV offered to come over for an interview today and asked Zhang Zi'an if it was convenient.

Zhang Zi'an basically had time at any time, so he agreed, but he didn't expect them to come over so early, and this is not yet the working time of ordinary enterprises.

"I haven't been formally interviewed before, so I don't know what the process is?" he asked.

The female reporter raised the microphone, "First of all, I want to ask, the gray parrot said that you will chase us for prostitution, is this true?"