When she heard the sound of the cat's meow, An Ruohua suddenly became excited, and she immediately asked Chen Feng to turn the camera to see what the cat looked like.

Speaking of which, An Ruohua also likes pets such as kittens and puppies, she once had a cat when she was very young, and she raised it for many years, and then the cat died because she was too old, and she was sad for a long time.

After graduation, because of work reasons and living conditions, An Ruohua and Chen Feng have never had any pets, and usually, An Ruohua can only watch some short videos of other people's pets on the Internet to relieve boredom.

Therefore, when she suddenly heard the sound of a cat meowing at home, An Ruohua was almost crazy.

"Quick, let me see!" An Ruohua almost yelled.

"Okay, don't worry......" Chen Feng looked at An Ruohua's eager appearance, and he didn't even notice that the mask on his face was about to fall off.

"No, that's it, I call it Black Charcoal!"

The camera finally turned around, and then, An Ruohua saw that a clean black kitten was lying on Chen Feng's belly, staring at a pair of big eyes, and was looking at the mobile phone in front of him curiously.

"Wow, it's so cute!" An Ruohua fell in love with the black charcoal head at a glance.

The black charcoal head is indeed very cute, although when I first saw it, it was dirty and black, but after washing, it looked very cute, especially the big smart eyes, dangling, it seemed to be able to understand every move of human beings.

At this time, the black charcoal head was lying on Chen Feng's stomach, looking left and right at Chen Feng's mobile phone screen, and finally couldn't help but stretch out a little paw and slapped it at the mobile phone screen.

At this moment, An Ruohua clearly saw the little claws and small meat pads of the black charcoal head, and she almost screamed in surprise.

"Wow, black charcoal, I'm your mistress, quick, let me listen twice, like just now!"

An Ruohua's voice came out of the mobile phone, and the black charcoal head looked at the person on the mobile phone screen with some doubts, and then tilted his head to look at Chen Feng, with a puzzled expression.

"Hahaha, An An, you confused the black charcoal head, it still can't understand how there is a voice on the phone. Chen Feng said with a smile.

An Ruohua was not discouraged at all, she continued to tease the black charcoal head.

"Quick, call with me, meow ......" An Ruohua induced the black charcoal head to make a sound.

"Meow meow ......" An Ruohua continued to guide.

However, the black charcoal head was unmoved, it slapped the mobile phone screen a few times with its little paws, and then it seemed to lose interest, and lay on Chen Feng's stomach softly.

Forehead...... An Ruohua's face was black......

"Xiao Fengfeng, come on, let it call me a few times!"

Chen Feng said with a smile: "Why are you in such a hurry, when you come back, you will have time to play with it......"

"No, I just want it to yell at me...... You hurry up and ......" An Ruohua even began to squirm at the camera.

"I can't stand it, I really can't stand it, okay, I'll ...... it" Chen Feng quickly compromised.

"Meow ......" Chen Feng shouted at the black charcoal head.

The black charcoal head pricked up his ears.

"Meow meow ......" Chen Feng called twice again.

Finally, the black charcoal head responded, and it shouted happily at Chen Feng: "Meow meow meow......"

"Oh, I heard it, listen to it so much, I like it so much!" An Ruohua said contentedly after listening to the cry of the black charcoal head.

"Okay, okay, An An, it's not early, you can rest quickly, you have to film tomorrow, good, go to bed!" Chen Feng said thoughtfully.

An Ruohua chatted with Chen Feng a little reluctantly, and finally turned off the video and went to sleep.

After ending the call with An Ruohua, Chen Feng teased the black charcoal for a while, and then prepared to rest.

"Let's learn to meow together, meow meow together......" Chen Feng sang this song inexplicably as he walked.

Forehead...... Chen Feng was stunned, and he didn't react.

"Hehe, it should be because I picked up the black charcoal, I actually remembered this song......" Chen Feng sighed a little in his heart.

The song "Learning to Meow" was heard when he was old in the dream world, and this song was also popular all over the Internet in that world, and it was covered by major well-known female anchors, and even like "Mice Love Rice", it reached the level of getting tired of listening.

At that time, Chen Feng in the dream was already an old man, and he didn't pay attention to it after listening to this song, thinking that such a song would not appear in Chen Feng's memory, however, today, because of the black charcoal, he actually sang this melody involuntarily.

"Well, this song...... It's also very suitable for the Internet, and it can even be a sister chapter of "Mice Love Rice...... Hahaha, stupid human, get ready to be brainwashed by Meowmeow!"

Chen Feng suddenly had a bad idea in his heart, if the people of this world were attacked by the two Internet Divine Comedies of "Mice Love Rice" and "Learning to Meow" one after another, what kind of experience would it be?

"Hahaha......" Chen Feng went to sleep with a mischievous happiness.

……

Chen Feng and An Ruohua both went to sleep happily, but some people had difficulty sleeping.

It was Zhou Lin who couldn't sleep, and Zheng Hao was also accompanying her.

The two of them are now thinking about a new song.

Although Zhou Lin has recently become popular by relying on "Mice Love Rice", she has long realized that this explosion cannot last too long, after all, this is a carnival of Internet culture, and this trend comes and goes quickly.

Therefore, Zhou Lin must find a way to consolidate his position.

Moreover, what made her even more anxious was that many female anchors also began to follow her path and made a lot of imitations of "Mice Love Rice", although in the end these people failed to become as popular as Zhou Lin, but a few of them did well and became famous.

These people will come to carve up Zhou Lin's market.

If one day, someone else makes a divine comedy that is more popular than "Mice Love Rice", then Zhou Lin can only be slapped to death on the beach by Hou Lang.

Therefore, Zhou Lin must also find a way to make something new and make a new divine comedy as soon as possible.

Zheng Hao has been racking his brains to help Zhou Lin write new songs these days.

Since hearing "Mice Love Rice", Zheng Hao seems to have opened his mind and written several good saliva songs one after another.

However, although the songs he wrote have improved a lot and the quality is good, none of them have reached the level of "Mice Love Rice".

It gave him a deep sense of frustration.

"Alas, I'm sorry, Zhou Lin, I really can't write anything better......" Zheng Hao sat in the corner, looking at Zhou Lin, who was pacing back and forth in the room.

Now Zhou Lin...... It's not the same as the previous Zhou Lin...... Although Zhou Lin didn't have much money in the past, the innocence and happiness on her face made everyone feel comfortable when they saw it.

And after the fire, Zhou Lin's dress became more upscale, and her whole person became more temperamental, and at a glance, it seemed that she was really the same as those big stars on TV...... However, Zheng Hao hadn't seen Zhou Lin smile from the bottom of his heart for a long time.

Zhou Lin also laughs a lot now, both for him and for the customers who come to talk about the show...... But her laughter has become a pattern, a mask, and Zheng Hao doesn't like it a little.

To be honest, in Zheng Hao's opinion, Zhou Lin's current state is not as good as when they sang together in the street group before.

However, Zheng Hao couldn't say anything, because Zhou Lin had been pushed to her current position, and it was unlikely that she would want to jump off herself.

Zheng Hao was faintly sad, and his sorrow had nowhere to confide, he didn't like to talk in the first place, except for Zhou Lin, he had almost no friends, but what he wanted to say now, Zhou Lin would definitely not like to listen.

……

"Zheng Hao, it's not your fault...... It's really ......" Zhou Lin stopped and looked at Zheng Hao in the corner, but felt a little distressed.

Zhou Lin really didn't blame Zheng Hao at all, she was only grateful to Zheng Hao.

Because the two of them have been together for too long, from the very beginning of street singing, to the later online live broadcast, and now to the queen of the Internet Divine Comedy...... No matter what Zhou Lin does, Zheng Hao will fully support him and her, this feeling of being accompanied silently by someone is really good.

So, how could Zhou Lin blame Zheng Hao?

It's just that...... It's just that the situation is becoming more and more urgent, and Zhou Lin's pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and she is a little overwhelmed.

Zheng Hao could hear the true meaning of Zhou Lin's words, and he felt a little relieved, but some words had been blocked in his heart, but he didn't know how to say them.

In the end, Zheng Hao sighed and swallowed all the words back.

……

It was almost early in the morning, Zhou Lin suddenly raised his head, looked out of the dark window with blazing eyes and said, "I have decided!"

Zheng Hao also looked at the dark night sky outside the window.

"What?"

Zheng Hao asked in a low voice.

Zhou Lin bit her lip and seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"I decided to find Chen Feng again and spend a million to buy his new song!"

Zheng Hao was stunned.

Naturally, he had already read the text message sent by Chen Feng.

"A song, one million, eighty percent of the copyright channels are divided into ...... Moreover, there is no guarantee that the song will be popular!"

"This should be Chen Feng's casual nonsense in order to deal with others......" Zheng Hao said.

Zhou Lin nodded: "It should be...... However, since he said it, as long as someone is willing to show sincerity, I think ...... He should be able to do one more miracle......"

"After all, he's the one who wrote "Mice Love Rice"!"

Zhou Lin said with a resolute face.

"But, one million, this is all your net worth now, it is you who run business shows one by one, you drink it with those old fritters at the wine table, and you have sung it a hundred times and a thousand times tirelessly...... Zheng Hao looked at Zhou Lin and said in a low voice.

Zhou Lin nodded, but his eyes became more resolute: "But...... The basis of all this is because Chen Feng helped me write the song "Mice Love Rice...... He is the one who really creates miracles!"

And Zhou Lin wants to continue this miracle!