Because the ghost king was too cowardly in front of Ansu last time, he has stayed away from the four words creepy.

This letter from the depths of the underworld did not arouse Su Duo's interest, and he pressed it at the foot of the table at will, and the ghost aura in it was said to be shocked, but in fact, he just wanted to be out of sight and out of mind.

Ansu packed up her things and remembered that she had made an appointment with the director, so after tidying up her appearance, she went downstairs to find the director.

I didn't expect to hear a strange sound in the lobby on the first floor.

A group of people are doing something unseemly around them.

"Meow"

"It's so cute."

"Oh my God, why is this meow so cute and painful."

"Such a cute cat, who is willing to throw it away."

There is a group of small artists sitting on the resting sofa, and a cute little white cat is lying on the table.

The hair on its body is white and flawless, a pair of big eyes are excessively big, and there are freshly dismantled canned fish and cat food in front of it.

Ansu doesn't care if it's cute or not, Ansu knows who this thing is.

Isn't this the sugar gourd that he threw away two days ago because of his weird appearance, it's really a dog skin plaster, and he was embarrassed to turn into a cat and ran to the company to find her.

Some people in the audience in the live broadcast room were very interested in this cat, and some people saw through its true identity.

Look at the incompatible, orange, in the end, it has become a male or a female

The sugar gourd is colorful and dazzling, crying and chirping

Today, the wood is slag and red, what I just thought was a cute cat, it turned out to be a sugar gourd

The jade of Pompeii is delicate red, and now it looks white and not cute at all.

Ansu knew that Sugar Gourd had seen her, but she didn't pay attention to it at all, and instead went straight past the group.

"What are you doing here," Ansu caught Chi Yimo, who had just returned from outside carrying a large box of things.

Chi Yimo still loves to play, so he was a little excited: "Doesn't our company have a cat, I took advantage of the fact that it was okay for a while, and bought a cat climbing frame for it." ”

The life of petting cats at work, Chi Yi is drunk when he thinks about it.

"What did Shi Ruguang do" Ansu suddenly changed the subject.

"His rigid guy is probably still practicing songs" Shi Ruguang's new song is about to be released, so he is extremely diligent.

After getting this answer, Ansu opened up, "Do you know why others can become gods when they sing, but you can't?"

Others are always practicing in the singing room, but you are doing something like a cat climbing frame.

"Sister Huan" Chi Yimo was speechless, but he was not reconciled, and he didn't have any new songs recently.

An Su casually clasped his hands around his chest, "Get out of here and practice your songs, I really don't have any songs to practice, so I'll go and see your script." ”

Chi Yimo has been impacting the showbiz recently, and he has not prepared a new song, but it doesn't mean that he really has nothing to do.

"Okay" Chi Yimo winked at Ansu while beckoning his little assistant to quickly take the cat climbing frame to assemble.

"Who told you that the company wants to raise a cat, even if you raise it, you won't raise this one." After finishing Chi Yimo, he turned to look at the group of young artists newly recruited by the company.

"Sister Huan, hasn't our company always been the most humane, so how can the poor little wild cat bear to let it wander?"

This group of little artists have all learned what Chi Yimo did back then, coquettish

Girls are a little better, especially boys.

Seeing the kitten lying there with a wicked smile on his stomach again, Ansu's mood was not very pleasant

"You don't have anything to do lately, and you're still thinking about getting a cat."

"Meow" sugar gourd is a special trick, knowing that Ansu is angry, he ran to her feet and rubbed it.

In the early autumn weather, a furry thing rubs the calf, and I still like it

"Sister Huan, let's raise this one, we promise to shovel every day to prevent it from being dirty and smelly." There are boys who come over and be coquettish.

"You guys are all dirty, you stink." I don't know why there are too many newly recruited artist boys, which makes the company unfragrant.

Ansu was originally aroused by the sugar gourd, and a little sympathy disappeared, and he bent down and reached out to grab the back of its neck.

The two little eyes of the sugar gourd were teaning, even if it was grabbed by the neck, it didn't struggle, and it kept meowing.

He also made himself into a round ball.

Seeing that he was going to be thrown out, he also used moral kidnapping.

Ansu took a breath and carried it to the lounge where no one was.

"Tell me what the hell you want to do" Ansu stretched out his hand to set up an ordinary barrier, making sure that people outside couldn't hear their talk before speaking.

"You are my master, I will definitely follow you."

"I'm not your master, I haven't admitted it." This shameless person wants to rely on her unilaterally, is Ansu likely to let it succeed?

"But you've already bound the live broadcast room" Sugar Gourd looked at Ansu aggrievedly, like an ignorant girl looking at a scumbag.

You've already slept with people, what do you want?

"If you have the ability, please take it." Ansu curled the corners of her lips, looking like you love how you like.

The sugar gourd hasn't reacted yet, and the audience in the live broadcast room blew up first.

Today, the wood is more scum, red anchor, what are you talking about, don't you want us

The jade of Pompeii is so red that I fell in love with a big pig's trotter.

Dear Tiramisu Orange punches you in the chest.

What's the use of loving her, she doesn't love you.

She won't be able to untie the colorful glare of the sugar gourd, because she knows that I can't untie it.

Sugar gourd was aggrieved and spoke for Ansu in the live broadcast room.

"Give me permission to turn off this guy's comments in the live broadcast room." Ansu was a little angry and poked the live broadcast room.

I'm sorry, but I don't have permission. The live broadcast room trembled.

"Then I may ask you who has this permission Yunzhou" Although it was a subjunctive tone, it was already very cold and cold.

Mr. Yun, it is impossible for him to have authority in this regard.

Ansu didn't speak, but he could feel that murderous aura still existed in the live broadcast room, so he added a sentence stubbornly.

The highest authority in the live broadcast room was detected in the hands of Sugar Gourd. That's all he can say, and that's the big truth.

Ansu ignored it and sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

The drama spirit sugar gourd began to direct and act by himself, pretending to say it as if nothing happened

"Let me see how many levels the live broadcast room is now"

Then it looked like it had been tinkering for a long time before it opened in surprise.

"No, it's only ten points of experience."

For the first time, I looked at Ansu with disgust on his face, I used to think that this master was very strong, why did I have so much experience now

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