Do you want to see what you're talking about?

It's not you who post white videos every day??

It's not you who bask how cute and smart the big white is a few times a day???

Even if it is an agent who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, he can't stand Li Pu's double standard, "I know that the nature of private hobbies and commercial-related publicity is different, but since the content is all white, you don't need to completely refuse." ”

"Moreover, didn't you shoot the previous show material very well?"

Lei Li took a deep breath, swallowed back "Your special mother Schrödinger's slap is white", and silently recited: Don't be angry, there is no one to replace you. What is it called? Oral suspicion and integrity??

Anyway, after so many years, she has also figured out this virtue of Li Pu, if she can persuade early, it is better to waste less saliva.

But even after thinking so, she couldn't help but add another sentence: "The essence of the company's shooting is not the same as your own shooting, after all, you are the master of Dabai." ”

Listening to the silent echo over there, Lei Li exhaled and refreshed, "Forget it, then let's do it as before." I still have something to do here, hang up first, and contact me if I have any questions. ”

“……”

Li Pu took the phone that was hung up and looked at the screen quietly for a while, but he was a little concerned about the agent's words in his heart.

Indeed, for Dabai, he should probably take full responsibility, and not pass the buck to others because he thinks it is "unnecessary extra work".

Thinking of this, Li Pu looked up at the location of his home, the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the early morning light, this perspective and height could not see the scene inside, but it always made him feel that there was a faint cloud of snow white.

Maybe it's the light.

Li Pu retracted his gaze and turned to walk home.

At this moment, Bai Xingxing has already filmed his work today.

Because it was a short video that he hadn't seen for a long time, he shot it very carefully, and he didn't let himself go as casually as before, but deliberately found a cute pet template that has become popular recently - "The owner is not at home today, just hi!" ”

And there is no dubbing function, it is up to him to say it himself.

Bai Xingxing hummed a tune, tinkered with the screen a few times, and sent the short video out.

It didn't take long for fans to flock to it.

"Ahhhhh

"Wait until the flowers are gone."

"If you don't update it, I'm going to go to your house to grab the big white !!"

Satisfy.

Very satisfying.

Bai was so happy that his body seemed to fly lightly, and he did, circling around the living room several times before falling back to the screen, his paw pressed next to the comment.

I really want to give it a thumbs up.

Alas, everyone wants to like.

Bai Xingxing reluctantly rubbed his paw on the screen a few times, but unfortunately he couldn't, because he had already heard Li Pu's footsteps.

"Click." The door was opened.

Bai Xing flew over obediently and skillfully to greet him, because he was satisfied, and at this moment the whole parrot exuded a baby-like cute brilliance.

Li Pu also saw that his parrot seemed to be in a good mood, and his dark and round eyes looked at him deeply, showing his affectionate actions.

He remembered the agent's words again, and scratched the parrot's cheek deliberately.

The snow-white parrot squinted comfortably and rubbed its beak against him.

A smile appeared in Li Pu's eyes.

He thought about it, put the matter on hold for now, rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

It's exactly the same as usual, warm and peaceful like a small flower blooming in a winter greenhouse. The parrot habitually grabs food, and he skillfully pushes it away, followed by reading books, reading scripts, and taking a nap...... When night fell, Li Pu suddenly realized that the day was almost over.

The snow-white mass slept in the cage.

His gaze stayed on it for a while, remembering that it should be because Qiu Dong's sweater always brought static electricity, and Da Bai didn't snuggle up to him to sleep much after being electrocuted a few times.

Li Pu closed the script in his hand, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the mobile phone that lit up because of spam text messages.

He thought about it for a long time, took it over, and thought for a long time before he pressed the screen and found the app he had never entered.

Spark.

In this era of very popular live broadcasting, because of its fast pace and fragmented information, he has never wanted to seriously understand, and has never cooperated with the company's requirements related to this aspect.

But now, because of Dabai, he might be able to try.

Li Pu's fingertips hung above the software for a long time, and finally clicked as if he had decided something.

“……”

This account should not be his.

Li Pu glanced at it very quickly, the parrot avatar, countless reminder messages, and too many new friends in the background to add reminders.

Quit.

His account has not been used since he applied for it, and the company has also said that he does not need to use his account for business without authorization, in order to leave it for him to use it again in case he suddenly remembers it one day.

Could it be that when did the big tree apply for the backup number?

Li Pu thought about it carefully, but in any case, he didn't have any relevant recollections, and his assistant rarely even said anything about the live broadcast - except for the time when he wanted to take Dabai to broadcast live on the company's Xinghuo.

With a suspicious mood, Li Pu clicked into the account again and entered the backstage.

Username: Li Pu.

“……？”

Li Pu glanced at the ID on it, although he didn't have much impression, but it was definitely his.

He remembered that the suffix of this ID was exclusive to him at the time.

Li Pu glanced at the number of fans again, 39.7 million.

It should be his account.

Li Pu couldn't help but wonder, when he didn't know, did the company use his number to send things?

Unlikely.

The password of the account should only be known to the agent, and his agent will not easily regret what he promised, not to mention that he has always followed his ideas in live broadcast over the years.

The doubts continued to ferment in his heart, Li Pu completely quit the account, found the account number and password from the notepad on his mobile phone again, and re-entered it.

It's still this number.

Li Pu's eyes were even more confused, but then he remembered that the company might have used this account to send a greeting for the first time he logged in to his account — just like Weibo.

Until he clicked backstage - my work.

The dense and dazzling video frames rushed to his face, hurting his sight.

And the bold text in the top left corner:

[You have successfully published 100 works]

Le Pho: ???

Chapter 88

For a moment, Le Spectrum thought he was hallucinating.

He stared at the screen displayed on his phone in a daze, his fingertips sliding from the top to the end, his gaze gradually becoming incredulous.

One hundred.

Not one as he thought, but a hundred short videos.

Li Pu's gaze moved slowly over the cover of the work, and his brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

With so many short videos, it is obvious that they cannot be accumulated in a day or two.

He scrolled down the page again and clicked on the first video.

In the picture, the plush snow-white parrot stares at the camera, seemingly at a loss, but after a moment's pause, it raises its paws and touches its head.

The grey claws were nimble, weaving through the soft feathers like a comb, and the parrot made a lovely expression of enjoyment, its beak slightly open, revealing a small part of its tongue.

After the white parrot touches her whole body, the video ends.

The lens is steady.

Le Phu was the first to come to this conclusion. In this 50-second video, the background is motionless, as if it is fixed somewhere, and Dabai just stands in front of the camera honestly and completes all the movements.

It's magical.

In his impression, Da Bai rarely stays in one place honestly except for sleeping, watching TV, and leaning on him in a daze.

Of course, it is rare to see it tidying up its feathers on such a large scale.

Contrary to what people on the Internet say, his big white is not as fond of grooming its feathers as other sycamore parrots, on the contrary, it will only peck twice casually to keep the miscellaneous feathers from exploding.

…… Who shot such a stable camera movement?

However, the background is an unfocused light and shadow, and nothing can be seen.

Li Pu clicked on the second video of the flashback.

The second video is a poem recited by the big white. The white parrot pronounced the words clearly, and its head followed the rhythm little by little, and it took one minute and twenty seconds to memorize the whole poem.

Li Pu's brow furrowed even tighter.

He had never heard the poem Da Bai Wai before.

After watching the two videos, Li Pu already had some premonitions - the content of these 100 videos is likely to be something he has no impression of.

And it seems that they are all white?

Le Pu's fingertips slid across the screen again, and the entire video cover showed patch after piece, not very continuous, snow-white, except that there was either a well-defined silhouette of a bird or a part of the parrot's body.

…… Why only shoot big white?