Guan Lang went back to the room to take a shower and came out, and Guan Xiaomei was still playing with Qianqiu in the living room.

To be precise, Guan Xiaomei played it unilaterally.

Chiaki has given up resistance, like an emotionless doll being fiddled with by her in various poses.

It started to hold it, I don't dare to bully you little girl, I can't run away from your naïve thoughts, sneaking around the house with Guan Xiaomei.

But after Guan Xiaomei couldn't catch up and sobbed to move the rescuers, Guan Lang's iron palm made it understand.

She couldn't even run, so she had to play with this energetic little girl.

"Xiaoying, don't use too much force when playing with the cat, don't hurt it. ”

"Oh!"

Guan Lang instructed two sentences and let one cat and one person continue to play "friendly".

He wasn't worried that Qianqiu would hurt Guan Xiaomei, who met for the first time.

This cat is a ghost, and knows who is his own.

"Mom, I'll make you dinner!"

"Go go, go play with your phone, don't get in the way of me in the kitchen. Guan Ma kicked him out of the kitchen with some disgust.

Cut, the old comrade must have been worried about being hit by his cooking skills.

Guan Lang, who didn't get anything to do, sat back on the sofa.

Lying on the back of the sofa chair, watching Guan Xiaomei seem to never get tired of playing, fiddling with boring Qianqiu written all over her face.

"Come, Xiaoying, let's fly the plane!" Guan Lang felt that Qianqiu's gaze at him was really pitiful, so he couldn't bear it, and decided to free it from Guan Xiaomei's clutches.

He gestured with his hands raised.

Flying a plane is a game in which he runs around holding Guan Xiaomei high.

However, to his disappointment, after Guan Xiaomei heard his voice, she just turned her head to look at him, and then withdrew her gaze: "I'll play with my brother later." ”

Yes?

Denied......

Guan Lang's waving hands froze in mid-air, and a burst of loneliness surged in his heart.

How fun the airplane game is, is it possible that in Guan Xiaomei's heart, he is not as good as a stupid, fat and grumpy stupid cat?

It's incredible.

Guan Lang slowly sat on the sofa, his elbows on his knees, pinching his chin and thinking about life.

......

"Xiaoying, Xiaoying is here to eat!"

"Oh!"

"Wash your hands!"

"Hmm!"

In the end, Guan's mother couldn't see it, so she walked over and forcibly dismantled Guan Xiaomei and Qianqiu, and took them to the bathroom to wash their hands and eat.

At the dinner table, Guan Xiaomei's head frequently looked at Qianqiu lying on the carpet.

"If you don't obey again, I'll drive the cat away!" Guan Ma was annoyed and threatened.

Chiaki pricked up her ears and shook her head, always feeling that someone had mentioned it.

After a while, it continued to lower its head and eat cat food.

No, I'm too hungry, and I'm so tired of being tossed by the little female devil in the afternoon that I have no strength, so I need to eat more to replenish my energy.

Guan Lang swallowed a mouthful of rice, and then looked at the little guy who didn't think about tea and rice.

Turned his head and glared at Qianqiu, no, I won't bring it back in the future.

I didn't know that Chiaki, who had been dissed by the two of them inexplicably, was still swallowing food.

After eating, when Guan Xiaomei couldn't find Qianqiu again, her two little hands pinched his big hands and gently shook them to ask for help.

Guan Lang was secretly happy in his heart.

But the little one looked sad, and he couldn't show joy.

"Xiaoying, cats have to sleep for a long time a day, and they can't go to play with it at night, cats hate to disturb their sleeping children. Guan Lang stroked Guan Xiaomei's head and said with "regret".

"But, but... Before it was time to go to bed, I... I didn't even sleep. Guan Xiaomei said confusedly.

"You see, the cat is already lying down and getting ready for bed. Guan Lang pointed and said Qianqiu, who was nestled on the wine cabinet.

Qianqiu was originally pointed at by him, and he was about to rush down to accept the arrangement, but after being kicked by him, he shrank back.

Things have changed?

Guan Xiaomei nodded as if she didn't understand.

After struggling for a while, he still didn't pestered to continue to play with Qianqiu.

"Brother, I want to play with a small plane!" Guan Xiaomei tugged at the corner of his clothes, quickly changed her mood, and shouted for him to play a small game with him.

"Good. Guan Lang held her high above his head and circled around the living room like a big child.

"Guan Lang, be careful, how old are you and you're still crazy with your sister there!" Guan Ma's voice came.

"It's okay, I'll be safe. Guan Lang, who has finally recovered his position in his sister's heart, feels a lot.

......

"Hello, contestant Guan Lang, your animated short film "Dawn Era" has been included in the list of entrants, you can already check your works and votes in the official account of major platforms 'Huaguo University Student Animation', and you can get votes through normal publicity means, but please do not swipe orders through illegal channels, illegal works will be banned, and the results of the first round will be announced on August 12. ”

Guan Lang lay on the bed, sniffing the familiar smell of the quilt, while looking sideways at the reply received in the mobile phone mailbox.

Although the official deadline is August 10, online voting began as early as early July.

Contestants who submit their manuscripts earlier will be able to win votes earlier.

The voting results of the online audition and the score of the jury are two to eight respectively.

Most of the results actually depend on the scores given by the professional jury.

He opened Station B and searched for the official account.

This is an official account with only 120,000 followers, and there is a small blue lightning bolt officially certified by Station B in the lower right corner.

After clicking on the homepage, you can be redirected to a voting homepage.

There are four options to choose from.

Animation, comic illustration, interactive works and visual effects.

He clicked into the animation competition area and instantly found his work "Dawn Era" among more than 30 works.

Under the covers of more than thirty works, each has a blue thumbs-up like button.

His works have just been registered in the library, and now he doesn't have a single like, and he is at the bottom of all his works.

Looking at the other works, the number one work has accumulated 1,200 likes.

Well, not a lot, actually.

It seems that the event was held a little deserted.

However, it is understandable that the account on the official website is only 120,000 followers.

In addition, many users on station B don't care much about this kind of college student animation competition.

Many users don't see much domestic animation, so how can they come to see the immature works of college students.

Guan Lang found himself and received a ticket, and gave a small thumbs up to his work.

Eliminate zero likes!

Seeing the moment zero turned into one, he was a little happy in his heart.

It shouldn't be too much, he's doing so well.

Do you want to use his own B station account to forward it?

This should be in line with the official canvassing rules, right?

He glanced at his current 1.48 million followers and grunted.

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