The pink beetle followed the navigation and opened to Su Ran's cat café.

Meng Shi sat in the co-pilot, and the seat was slightly adjusted back, less than forty-five degrees.

His legs were curled together, his hands were folded in front of his chest, his head was tilted, and there was a slight snoring sound in his nose.

He fell asleep, quite deeply.

It's so tiring.

Eight hours of trains, performances, live broadcasts and Hu Xiaotao's line, drinking games, auditioning for two actors, and discussing the script with Ren Hu.

After cooperating with the group's interview, he successively received Zhu Shunshun of Ahri Music, Wu Yi of Remembrance and Pan Ya'an of Huayi.

The train at four o'clock in the afternoon, now at half past one, is going to Su Ran's shop again.

Non-stop spinning.

When the light was red, Qin Qian looked sideways at Meng Shi's bald head and was slightly distracted.

She knew that Meng Shi was the kind of person who could spend a day on a rocking chair in the courtyard on a sunny afternoon.

In the Blue Mountains, no matter how busy the crew is, he is always calm.

Obviously everyone is rushing, and he is rushing, but it is difficult to see worry in him.

Now that all the things in Sijiu City have been dealt with, it should be the easiest time.

But he was asleep, frowning slightly.

"What did you dream about......

Qin Qian stretched out his hand, wanting to rub Meng Shi's eyebrows.

"Didi"

It was the sound of a horn coming from behind.

In the last few seconds when the rear car saw the red light, she didn't start the car and was reminding.

Qin Qian wanted to drive slower and let Meng Shi sleep more, but the itinerary was put there, which delayed and wasted a day of time for everyone in the crew.

In the midst of her cranky thoughts, Meng Shi woke up, looked out the window, snorted, and patted her mouth with her hand, making a "lalala" sound.

Qin Qian said disgustedly: "It's not naïve. ”

Meng Shi scratched his face and said, "I went to Old Man Lu to eat in the morning, and drank two bowls of pear soup that he hanged, which was sweet and slippery, and I warmed two pieces ......of sauce and bones, and I remembered you after eating."

Qin Qian only stepped on the accelerator angrily.

There is always a hateful energy in this thing that makes people die with him.

To the cat café named "Little Beast", it was half past one in the afternoon.

It's still the same picture.

Su Ran was happy, every time Meng Shi went, the small bell hanging at the door rang, and his eyes were filled with joy.

This brilliance is not aimed at Meng Shi, but blooms on each customer.

However, there are not many customers who come to the store.

First, the environment is remote, and second, the things she sells here are expensive.

Good things are naturally expensive.

After the rain last night, the sky has been cloudy, and it looks like it is going to snow.

About a hundred meters away from the cat café, Meng Shi faintly heard the sound of singing.

Qin Qian also heard it, tilted his head, pricked up his ears, and said, "It's a Cantonese song." ”

The peak of Cantonese singing was before 2000.

Cantonese songs that are more widely sung now are basically from the 80s and 90s.

There are very few after 2000, and the more well-known songs after 2000 should be some representative works of Hong Kong Mesozoic stars.

But with the decline of Da Nang's entertainment center and economic status, these people also sang Mandarin songs more in the later period.

Nowadays, the film and television songs over there tend to decline.

It's been a long time since there has been a widely sung Cantonese song.

Meng Shi said casually, "I still know Cantonese, it's amazing, Baozi." ”

Qin Qian was quite proud, waved his hand and said, "Repair the top~"

Meng Shi asked again, "Translate the lyrics for me." ”

Qin Qian stubbornly said, "You don't understand it, you know it's good and it's over." ”

Meng Shi read: "Knowing is knowing is not knowing is not knowing, you know." ”

Qin Qian snorted from his nostrils and said, "You deserve to have no girlfriend." ”

She trotted to push the door.

The door was locked from the inside, and she slammed into the door with a "clang", and with another "woo", she squatted on the ground.

The small bells hanging inside shook "jingling".

Meng Shi hurriedly ran over, squatted next to her, and when he saw that he only hit his forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, don't you see that people are not open for business." ”

And he said, "All right, don't howl, I'll take you to something delicious." ”

Qin Qian was just whining, but as soon as he heard this, tears came down, "Wow...... You lie to me every day...... Big Bone ...... Wow......"

The girl is wronged.

Running around with this goods, sleeping in the open air, I heard some words about painting cakes, which was too annoying.

The little bun was aggrieved and pumped.

Meng Shi squatted next to her, while looking for a tissue from her bag, he promised: "Next time, I won't eat alone, it's really ......."

Su Ran, who was inside, heard the movement and ran out in a hurry.

"Where did you run into it?" When Su Ran saw Meng, she held a tissue, and the girl she brought didn't take it.

Squatted down anxiously, pulled the tissue from Meng Shi's hand, and said, "I'll see where it is." ”

Seeing that her forehead was red and her face was full of tears, she hurriedly wiped her with a tissue, and said distressedly: "It's cold this day, don't cry, otherwise it should freeze, what a lovely little girl, don't freeze it......"

Qin Qian looked at the middle-aged uncle in front of him, while whispering, talking like a child, while wiping his tears, everyone was scared stupid.

How can he still take care of the grievances, and suddenly shrank to Meng Shi's side.

Su Ran saw her reaction, only to realize that she was a man, and her face immediately turned red, and she didn't know how to explain it.

The tissue in his hand wanted to be handed over, but seeing Qin Qian's frightened face, he shrank back again.

Meng Shi smiled at her, reached out to take the tissue, patted Qin Qian's head, and said, "Okay, this is Sister Su Ran." ”

Qin Qian blinked, not very smart brain, unable to digest Meng Shi's introduction.

Meng Shi took a tissue and wiped two handfuls on her face, saying, "The matcha cake thief here is delicious." ”

Suddenly, a nice voice came, "Matcha cake, I just finished it." ”

Qin Qian hadn't recovered from Su Ran's gender yet, and was hit again.

Meng Shi raised his head and met a pair of eyes that flashed with naughty brilliance.

The girl who spoke was not pretty, at least at first glance, she would not be praised as a beauty.

But this glance brought Meng Shi back, the snowy night when he was separated from Xie Xiangjie Chen two years ago.

The three of them held up a sign written by Chen He - "Since it is all waste, it is better to go home and raise pigs".

Pull a passing girl by and help them take a picture.

The girl's face was wrapped in a scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes with the same smile as now.

Meng Shi lost his mind for a moment and pulled Qin Qian to his feet.

Su Ran stood up and gently tugged the girl next to him, "Don't tease people......"

The girl took Su Ran's hand and said to Meng Shi, "Don't raise pigs?" ”

Meng Shi said: "Raise it, go back to raise pigs after this busy time." ”

Su Ran looked at the two of them and did not speak.

The girl stretched out her hand and said, "Long time no see, let's get to know me again, my name is Yi Xiaoxiang, and I am a singer." ”

Meng Shi smiled: "Long time no see, my name is Meng Shi, and I will raise pigs in the future." ”

Yi Xiaoxiang also smiled and said, "It's a pity that I can't lay eggs, but you can consider raising chickens, send you a basket of eggs, and write me a song in exchange." ”

Last time, after Su Ran knew that Meng Shi's mobile phone ringtone was Yi Xiaoxiang's song, he planned to introduce the two to each other.

Meng Shi said, I like eggs, there is no need to know the chickens that lay eggs.

Now I have met the Lord.

However, although Yi Xiaoxiang said this, he was not angry.

Meng Shi smiled, "Coincidentally, Lao Ye made an appointment with me for a song, but I haven't found the right person yet, why don't you try it?" ”

Yi Xiaoxiang stretched out his palm and put it in front of something.

"Let the fish record a sample, you can take a look first."

Meng Shi took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it in her hand.