Chapter 232 Wasteful? Unhappy? Deal? Old Fox?
Their big, round eyes and their shocked, small eyes met.

Mingyang flinched and threw the thing away.

"Holy shit! Sang Biao, are you trying to kill me?!"

Mingyang didn't care whether his live stream would be banned and started swearing.

After he did this, everyone in the live stream finally saw what that thing actually was.

[A cat, an owl?!]

[It's clearly called an owl, a Class II protected animal in China. The last streamer who got arrested for catching an owl, apparently, also got arrested after connecting with Xiao Nan...]

[Owl: When you go to court, bring your lousy cat with you!]

[I must say, this little guy is quite bouncy and cute, it's kind of adorable!]

[It's okay, I've already recorded it. Mingyang, don't cry, it's only for a year or two. We'll wait for you!]

Famous: ...

Mingyang almost cried.

"Xiao Nan, this... I'm not really going to get arrested, am I?"

He looked at Nan Shu, his delicate face contorted in distress, as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"..."

Nan Shu hadn't expected that Ming Yang's tabby cat would be so formidable; it truly lived up to its name... "Ahem, it's nothing serious, Brother Ming Yang, you go first..." Nan Shu paused, then remembered that the word seemed to be a prohibited word, so she changed her wording: "J, right?"

"it is good."

Mingyang, trembling, pulled out his spare phone. The call had barely connected when he saw Sangbiao lunge at the owl again. Mingyang shuddered, his voice almost distorted, "Sangbiao!!!"

He pounced and pinned the tabby cat down.

After a brief conversation with the operator, I immediately hung up the phone and used all my strength to finally hold down the muscular tabby cat.

The tabby cat glanced at him with its big green eyes, but unable to struggle any longer, it lazily lay down on the ground, its tail sweeping unhappily across the floor.

Mingyang: ...Aren't you happy now?

He was terrified!
The owl seemed to be frightened by Sang Biao as well. After being abandoned, it stood still, its round eyes staring intently at the man and the cat.

Famous: ...

I was drenched in sweat.

When viewers in the live stream saw his cowardly appearance, they couldn't help but tease him.

Lancer suppressed a laugh, but he knew now was not the time to laugh, or he would lose merit.

He comforted her, saying, "It's alright, Sang Biao didn't do it on purpose."

The tabby cat is a fighting cat among cats, and it even dares to bark at some medium-sized dogs.

Sang Biao is a purebred tabby cat.

Upon hearing this words of comfort, Mingyang forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.

The police arrived quickly.

After hearing Mingyang's explanation, the police didn't say anything, but simply found a box and put the owl inside.

Perhaps because Sang Biao was watching from the side, the owl was very well-behaved and didn't move at all throughout.

Seeing the policeman leave with the owl, a hint of regret flashed in Sang Biao's eyes.

"Meow~"

It gave Mingyang a reproachful look, as if blaming him for giving away the prey he had worked so hard to hunt.

The pet owner is such a spendthrift!
Upon hearing this, Nan Shu couldn't help but chuckle and conveyed Sang Biao's meaning.

"You're still wasting money? I almost got myself arrested, and you'd really be stuck catching rats to eat in the village!"

Mingyang picked up Sangbiao, raised his hand, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to hit him hard. He just patted Sangbiao's buttocks lightly.

Sang Biao wagged its tail and arched its body slightly, signaling him to do it a few more times.

Famous: ...

"You will enjoy it."

Upon seeing this, Mingyang's lips twitched, but his hands did not stop moving.

What can you do but spoil your own unfilial son?

Upon hearing Sang Biao's shout, Tie Dan's ears twitched, and he nimbly jumped onto Nan Shu's lap, letting out a sticky moan.

Nan Shu chuckled softly.

Move your hand under the table and gently pat its rear end.

Mingyang returned to his room and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue. He was in a small northern city, and the outdoor temperature was only in the teens, but he still broke out in a cold sweat.

"Scared me."

Only then did Lancer dare to laugh freely.

"You're even more timid than me."

Mingyang, not to be outdone, glared back at him, "If the eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, who is it that has been having nightmares and trying to chat with me every day since returning from the capital?"

Lancer's smile froze on his face. How could that be the same?!

He witnessed such a horrific scene.

It's good enough that you're not sick. What's wrong with having nightmares?
Nan Shu rested her chin on her hand, watching the two bicker, and thought to herself, "If only I could have some melon seeds right now."

In the video, the girl's almond-shaped eyes crinkled with a smile, like the bright moon reflected on a calm lake.

Nan Sinian unconsciously curled up the corners of his lips.

"Si Nian?"

"Ok?"

Inside the dimly lit private room, soothing music played from top-of-the-line audio equipment.

Nan Sinian raised his head slightly and looked at the slightly overweight man in a well-tailored suit sitting in a single booth next to him.

"What do you think of this condition?"

Luo Pengfei glanced at Nan Sinian's phone screen with a puzzled look. It was covered by a privacy screen protector, so he couldn't see anything. He became even more curious about what Nan Sinian had seen that made him smile so gently.

"Good."

"Sigh, but Sister Liu said that Teacher Wei hasn't been accepting any new endorsements or gigs lately."

Luo Pengfei sighed softly. He was the agent manager of Teming Automotive Industry in the Great Xia Kingdom and a high school classmate of Nan Sinian.

Inviting Wei Yue to become the global spokesperson was an order from higher-ups.

It stands to reason.

This was originally a win-win collaboration. You know, in the world of celebrity endorsements, car endorsements are something many artists are vying for.

Unfortunately, he was unlucky and happened to be in seclusion when Wei Yue was in 'seclusion'.

As far as he knows.

Wei Yue's studio has recently turned down many events. When Luo Pengfei asked someone to contact them, Wei Yue's agent, Sister Liu, hesitated for a moment before refusing.

Luo Pengfei was so worried.

But then she thought that Liu Jie's hesitation might still offer some hope, so she used some connections to get in touch with Nan Sinian, hoping to find a breakthrough by catching up with old classmates.

after all.

Nan Sinian and Wei Yue had a pretty good relationship in private.

“Si Nian, look, could you help me talk to him again…” Luo Pengfei paused, “Consider it a favor I, Lao Luo, owe you. If you need anything in the future, I’ll do anything to help you, even if it’s in my hands!”

Nan Sinian picked up his wine glass, and upon hearing this, he gently rubbed the glass with his fingertips. His peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he smiled.

“Old Luo, you’re being too polite. There’s no need for that kind of 'going through fire and water' talk. But…” Nan Sinian looked at Luo Pengfei, “I remember, Te Ming seems to be the sole sponsor of a science fiction film project? I wonder if I could have the honor of contributing to the development of science fiction films in our country?”

Luo Pengfei's smile froze.

He couldn't help but mutter "old fox" to himself. After thinking about it, he realized that Nan Sinian's suggestion wouldn't cause Te Ming any loss. On the contrary, when it came to publicity, he could even borrow some of Nan Sinian's name.

After discussing it, Luo Pengfei agreed.

"President Luo is indeed President Luo, he is so magnanimous and decisive."

Nan Sinian offered a polite compliment.

(End of this chapter)

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