Chapter 290: Going to the United States
I was so troubled by the flight attendant, and the entire first-class passengers knew about me. [No pop-ups. Fortunately, the first-class passengers on this flight are all elderly people who have succeeded to me, so they are still very calm, and even some people don't know what the green onion I am.
However, they are calm, which does not mean that those flight attendants in their prime are calm. Hey, talk about you! Only first-class people can take a group photo, what kind of scissorhands are you compared to business class?
And your surname is Ding, don't look at the beautiful flight attendant and agree to any request, do you know that she is economy class? You're still coming!
That's enough, you forced me.
I was caught between two flight attendants, stretching out their paws and meowing. The flight attendant on the left said, "It's so cute!" The stewardess on the right said, "It's still afraid that it wants to go to the master."
The flight attendant on the left had her eyes lit up and said, "Uncle, why don't you shoot together?"
"Me?" Uncle Ding waved his hand again and again, "You just shoot." ”
How do we shoot? You don't appear in the photo, how can Ben Meow have evidence to tell Aunt Chen? So I continued to meow, and struggled to wave my claws.
The flight attendant on the left enthusiastically reached out and pulled Uncle Ding into the camera. Because the mobile phone camera is small, the three people and one cat must be closer.
I squinted at the stewardess's face, which was still a little short of being able to stick with Uncle Ding, and immediately brainstormed to figure out that I could take pictures from that angle to make them look ambiguous.
After 0.03 seconds, I came up with an answer, my head tilted and my claws propped up. The flight attendant in charge of taking pictures had to move her mobile phone so that the camera could perfectly include everyone.
It's done, this position is absolutely perfectly borrowed, I can already imagine the picture of Aunt Chen letting him kneel on the remote control, oh yes!
But I never expected that when these flight attendants posted the photos on the Internet to show off, the only photo of Uncle Ding was there.
Although from the perspective of borrowing, it seems that the flight attendant and Uncle Ding are face to face, but Uncle Ding's expression looks quite serious.
That's not the most important thing, the important thing is because I'm checking the angle and I'm afraid of being discovered. The cat's eyes are squinting, and it's quite obscene......
What's even more helpless is that in order to make the angle perfect, the claw I had to stretch out was propped up into the human stewardess hook......
I swear (not four, oh) I didn't mean to.
But netizens didn't see it that way, and after the photo was posted, they collectively covered their faces and said to my emoji: "It turns out that Meow Teller is so dirty-_-||"
Of course, these are all later words, so I won't say more about them here.
After a dozen hours of flight, the plane arrived on the other side of the ocean in a city called Los Angeles. I yawned in Uncle Ding's arms and was carried off the plane by him.
Before I got out of the pick-up port, I already saw a boss advertising board, with my photo printed on it, and Chinese written below.
"America welcomes you."
"Meow!" I stood upright and patted Uncle Ding, look at the foreign girl, look over there!
Uncle Ding raised his hand and pressed me down, and when he saw the billboard, he strode over. "Hello."
The one who came to pick up was twenty ...... Thirty...... Forty...... Well, from the appearance of a foreigner, I don't really look good at his age.
However, he was a little puzzled, and he responded to Uncle Ding, but he looked at me and was not sure, "May I ask who you are?" ”
"Yo, I know Chinese." Uncle Ding smiled and lifted me up, put it next to the billboard and said, "Don't you know the beautiful Meow Tler?"
"Uh...... Welcome, welcome, you can call me Ian. Only then did the foreigner reach out and shake hands with Uncle Ding, and then said: "But now that it has changed its appearance, how can the audience who watch the game know that it is Meow Teller?"
Uncle Ding smoothed my cat hair and said: "This is for the needs of the talent show, when the time comes, why don't you just let the host report the scene?"
"Uh......" Ian must have been a little entangled in his heart at this time.
Uncle Ding then said: "By the way, I still need some props during the talent show, are you responsible for providing them for the competition?"
"Uh...... I was sent by EC Corporation. ”
“so?” Uncle Ding shrugged.
Ian grabbed his hair, "Let's get in the car first, you can talk to Jonny about this on the car phone." ”
No wonder, feelings are one and the same, and there is no right to decide at all. After I learned the truth, I didn't bother to look at him, and Uncle Ding continued to fall jet lag in his arms.
After another hour or so, the car stopped under a building, and I won't say what the name is, because I don't know it at all.
26 English letters, I can read them separately, and I don't really know much when we get together.
Under the leadership of Ian, after the elevator went upstairs. A suit and tie, which still makes me indistinguishable from the age of the foreigner, greeted him.
"Hello Mr. Ding, I'm Jonny, and we've talked about it online."
"Hello, hello." Uncle Ding stretched out his hand and shook Johnny, "Your company is so big and very powerful." But we met before the game, aren't we afraid of being reported out by someone who cares? ”
"Mr. Ding is too worried." Jonny led the way with one hand, saying as he walked, "A pet race, even if it is global in nature, will not have a real audience. Not to mention Meow Teller...... Hey? Have you already dyed it? ”
"Why are you all struggling with dyeing? Can't you race after dyeing? ”
"That's not going to happen." Jonny ushered us into the room, "Coffee? Tea? ”
"Plain water will do."
Jonny nodded and continued, "It's just that you suddenly let it change its face, which may have an impact on the early publicity."
"This image is not only for filming, but also for the effect of the talent show in the next competition." Uncle Ding took the glass of water and said, "You can rest assured about the impact, I believe that as long as the performance starts, it will only cause a sensation."
"Oh?" Jonny raised an eyebrow and said, "That...... Can I get a sneak peek? ”
"Of course you can, but you'll need some props." Uncle Ding set me up, "For example, its performance costumes and musical instruments." That DJ scratch thing, do you have it? ”
"Scratch?" After all, Jonny is still a foreigner, and there are some things he can't understand when he speaks Chinese.
Uncle Ding put his left hand to his ear as a headphone, and rubbed his right hand back and forth on the armrest: "That's it, is there?"
"Oh, there is." Jonny suddenly looked at me with shiny eyes and said, "Can it still be a DJ?" Is it OK to play the guitar? ”
"Okay." Uncle Ding said without thinking about it, and when he saw my eyes, he immediately changed his words: "But the music played is not as simple as being out of tune."
Jonny was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Mr. Ding, you are so humorous." So you mean to make it a hip-hop rock route? This is quite in line with the character setting of the film. ”
He pressed a button on the landline, and after chattering in a foreign language, he translated: "Mr. Ding, the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, and someone will come to measure and make clothes for Meow Teller later." In addition, there is one more thing I hope you can understand. ”
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