Cautiously looking at the brick in the boy's hand, Wen Yang held back his anger and slowly took a step back, preparing to go around the side.

Seeing the appearance of the "wolf" retreating in small steps, the big boy's newly strengthened courage swelled rapidly.

"I'm afraid! Stoned you! ”

The big boy stared at Wen Yang nervously, quickly squatted down, picked up two more stones, and threw the bricks towards Wen Yang with a wave of his hand.

"Stop!"

A loud roar came.

Song Hanzhong and Ding Min went separately to find the disappeared Da Mao, Song Hanzhong happened to go in this direction, heard the roar of a dog and the cry of a child, so he hurried over, but he didn't expect a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy to throw bricks at the husky of the Gong family, and immediately rushed over to stop it, but it was too late, so he could only shout from afar.

Wen Yang's head was tilted, and the bricks flew over grazing his ears, and fell to the ground with a snap.

Turning his head, Wen Yang looked at the slabs and bricks that fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, and the small piece of cement that was broken under the bricks, fortunately, he flashed fast, and slower, even if his head didn't break a hole, he would have to be swollen.

Although Wen Yang was very confident in the sturdiness of his claws, he had never thought about comparing the hardness of his head with a brick.

Two pebbles flew out of the boy's palm.

A Wenyang dodged with a flash, one. One. Root. Read. The novel xstxt was thrown straight on his back, but fortunately the hair was thick and there was no pain.

"Tell you to stop - hey, don't run!"

Song Hanzhong was shocked and angry.

The older boy picked up his younger brother and ran away, shouting as he ran, "Wolves, die!" If you dare to bite my brother, call the Public Security Bureau to come and shoot him to death! ”

Song Hanzhong's first reaction was to chase the boy, but Da Mao seemed to have been hit by a stone, and he didn't know if there was anything wrong, so he could only hold back his hatred and run forward to check if Da Mao was injured.

Staring at the back of the bear child, letting Song Hanzhong stroke the soft and fluffy hair on his back, Wen Yang sneered twice in his heart.

Again and again, after being thrown bricks and stones, Wenyang has never encountered it in two lifetimes, for the sake of being a half-grown child, he will endure it first, if he is taught to meet this bear child again, unless the other party does not do it, it will evolve into what will happen, it is difficult to say.

After checking and seeing that the husky of the Gong family was not injured, Song Hanzhong breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and called Ding Min, asking them not to look for it, and to stay in the car, he immediately took Da Mao over.

Fortunately, if Da Mao is injured, Song Hanzhong really doesn't know how to explain to Gong Jiang, the value of this husky, the two of them know it.

"Let's go, Da Mao, let's go to dinner."

Song Hanzhong beckoned.

Wen Yang glanced up at Song Hanzhong, walked to the pool outside the public toilet that was specially used to wash mops, stretched out a front paw and put it under the faucet, Song Hanzhong was flustered for two seconds, and obediently went over to turn on the water for him.

Splashes of water flowed out of the faucet.

After flushing the two front paws with flowing water, Wen Yang jumped onto the pool like an acrobatic, stepped on the narrow edge of the pool with four feet, stretched out his hind paws with great effort, and rushed one by one.

Jumping off the ground, Wen Yang shook his legs, followed Song Hanzhong, who was busy turning off the faucet and then walking towards the van, wagging his tail and leaving satisfied, leaving behind a string of wet, chubby big plum blossom paw prints.

In order to reward the hard-working film crew, Ding Min's lunch was quite good, not only the high-grade place was selected, but the dishes were also in place, with all the color, flavor and flavor.

The film crew was surprised that a husky could also be served to dinner.

Song Hanzhong explained with a smile that this dog never eats dog food, it eats what people eat, and has regular physical examinations, except for the high body fat content, everything is fine in the body. To put it bluntly, it is pure fat.

Wen Yang squeezed between Song Hanzhong and Ding Min, and ate by himself.

The people who came today are all very important to this advertisement, how effective the advertisement is, partly by pre-shooting, partly by post-production, of course, Wenyang feels that he is the most important.

Without such a smart and highly cooperative husky as himself to support the scene, who can still afford to be the protagonist?

The hard work is high, so you must eat more.

"Hello? What the! ”

While eating, Song Hanzhong's phone rang, and when he picked up the phone, Song Hanzhong's face changed.

Lowering his voice, Song Hanzhong said: "Wasn't Hitler okay last night?" Don't move anything, I'll come right over. ”

There was a lot of scrutiny at the banquet, and no one heard what Song Hanzhong whispered clearly, except for Wen Yang.

Wen Yang raised his head and shook his pointed ears.

Did you hear it right, it seems that something happened to Hitler?

What do you mean that last night was fine, is it ...... now?

Looking at Song Hanzhong's pale face suspiciously, Wen Yang pondered this not very good expression repeatedly, and sighed in his heart.

Clearing his throat, Song Hanzhong squeezed out a smile: "Everyone, eat well, there is something in the company, I have to go first, I'm sorry everyone." ”

Ding Min looked at his old friend with concern, this time he shot an advertisement for Guoguo, Song Han made a lot of efforts, not only contacted the advertising company, but also helped cut off part of the shooting costs through some of Song Hanzhong's connections, and also took time to come to the shooting venue to be busy, which made Ding Min very moved.

However, halfway through the meal, after Song Hanzhong answered a phone call, he didn't know why he was in a hurry to leave, and Ding Min naturally felt a little strange.

Standing up, Song Hanzhong grabbed the coat on the back of the chair, patted Ding Min's shoulder gently, signaled him to entertain the guests, and turned to leave.

Glancing at the black pepper steak on the plate in front of him with some reluctance, Wen Yang opened his mouth wide, took a bite in his mouth, jumped off the chair and ran out after Song Hanzhong's figure.

Speaking of which, for one reason or another, Wen Yang has hardly seen the panda's twin sons a few times, but the appearance of the two brothers, one black and one white, is very unique, and Wen Yang still remembers it vividly. Hitler's white-haired appearance with a small black birthmark under his nose resembled the notorious Nazi leader, and of course, if you put a little black hat on him, he would be Chaplin.

Ding Min shouted to himself in the back, and Wen Yang had no time to pay attention.

Poor panda, poor Hitler, poor white ear. Wen Yang wanted to know what was going on, and he couldn't wait to grow wings and fly to the shimmer at once.

Hurriedly running to his car, Song Hanzhong unlocked, opened the door, and inserted the key in one go, but a plush dog head appeared in front of the windshield.

“……”

In a hurry, Song Hanzhong got out of the car and opened the back seat door for the chubby husky, muttered "The busier you are, the more you have to add to the chaos" and returned to the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

In addition to running a red light, Song Hanzhong can really drive as fast as he can, and the speed is comparable to Lin Lan's reckless speed, if this is not a sports car, I'm afraid Wenyang has been poured a cool breeze.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Wen Yang tried hard to swallow the steak in his mouth, and before he could swallow the last bite, the glimmer arrived.

Through the access control, Song Hanzhong hurried to the R&D center, and when he saw a white coat walking in the corridor, he grabbed it and ordered: "What about the breeder?" Let him come to my office! ”