"The old woman who sold vegetables at the market passed away, and months passed without anyone coming to collect her body. The landlord only discovered it after the body had decomposed."

"She knitted a toy for her grandson and asked me to help deliver it. Since I received something from the dead, am I obligated to fulfill her last wish?"

"Meow."

"Right? But like father, like son. What if her grandson is also an unfilial son?"

"Meow!"

"Well, we'll see."

As Zhang Chen spoke, he picked up the white cat and placed it on his face as a blindfold. The cat struggled in fear, thinking that he was going to bite it.

"Don't move, I'm going to take a nap. I'm exhausted today. You should also take a short nap. If the water gets cold, just pat the cat toy to wake me up."

"Meow..."

I don't know how much time has passed.

Zhang Chen's snoring could be heard from the bathroom.

The cat nestled on his head opened its eyes and tentatively meowed twice in the boy's ear.

There was no reaction, but the water temperature had already cooled down a bit.

The white cat didn't wake him up as Zhang Chen had said. Instead, it climbed onto his neck and tried to wrap its two pink paws around his neck.

Then, the white cat gradually transformed into a naked young girl, clinging to him tightly, using her feline body heat to warm him.

The silver-haired girl pressed herself against his chest, feeling the tenderness that enveloped her completely.

The gap between the two was gradually filled with water that could seep in everywhere.

What she wanted was always very simple.

But she didn't even dare to have that expectation, not even a little bit.

She has lost too many times and knows the pain of expectation.

That kind of expectation is a kind of half-awake, half-mad burning, making the anxious soul hallucinate that it lives in the future.

She feared that from the moment they met, separation was already on its way.

So she kept saying:

"I don't like it..."

I don't like it at all...

"I don't like you at all, you bastard..."

Chapter 36 Lin Yinmeng's MV (Please continue reading~)

The next day.

"Bai Nuoyan, why did I wake up in bed?"

"You sleepwalked there yourself."

"So, if I sleepwalked, I would still put on my underwear?"

"Yes, sleepwalking involves muscle memory."

"But I'm wearing your underwear, it's so tight it almost blew me apart, I can't exactly go to your room to find underwear to wear."

"..."

"Mind your own business and hurry up." Bai Nuoyan put on a mask to cover her flushed cheeks. "Go to the academic affairs office and make things clear as soon as possible. I have other things to do."

"You've become a big shot now, why are you wearing a mask?"

"When I reported for duty, someone secretly took pictures of me and posted them online. Recently, I've been getting a lot of harassing calls, either from bloggers looking to sign contracts or talent scouts. It's so annoying."

"Then you should at least wear a hat," Zhang Chen said, looking at the girl's silver hair. "Is there anything more recognizable than your hair?"

"I brought you here, didn't I? It's good to put those people at ease." Bai Nuoyan took his arm. "Now that I'm pregnant, no one should bother me anymore."

"..."

"What are you afraid of?" Bai Nuoyan stared at him, her voice slightly cold. "Your hands are trembling."

"No, I'm just a little excited about becoming a father for the first time." Zhang Chen then put his arm around her waist.

"Look at you, are you secretly gloating?" Bai Nuoyan rolled her eyes. "Don't touch other places."

The two embraced awkwardly, and when they arrived at the school gate, they bumped into a group of staff members who were moving photography equipment.

Zhang Chen spotted Zhao Fangyi immediately and realized that the music video production team had arrived.

Did Lin Yinmeng come too?

"What's going on here? It's quite a big commotion," Bai Nuoyan asked, craning her neck like a curious cat.

"Maybe the school invited them to film the military training to promote the program."

"Got it, they take pictures of pretty girls, then put them on the school's official admissions website to fool the next batch of students. Didn't you want to go to Nanjing University because you saw pretty girls?" Bai Nuoyan said disdainfully.

Zhang Chen gave an awkward laugh, at this moment he just wanted to get Bai Nuoyan to finish the job quickly.

This is not a safe place to stay; we might run into Lin Yinmeng or Li Yinuo soon.

Even if Shen Nianxi bumps into him, it will still be bad enough.

His intuition told him that he shouldn't encounter these female monsters yet.

A short while later, the two arrived at the Academic Affairs Office, where Bai Nuoyan calmly explained her current situation to the group of leaders...

She is pregnant and awaiting childbirth, and she also needs to apply to skip a year of classes to ensure she can give birth.

Zhang Chen didn't expect that such a request would be approved, and that even he, as the child's father, would have the right to skip classes.

After finishing, he was still in a daze when Bai Nuoyan left swiftly.

Standing at the office door, Zhang Chen watched Bai Nuoyan's retreating figure.

He felt that there seemed to be some mysterious force, an invisible hand, behind Bai Nuoyan.

As the Demon King of Ning'an, he is definitely not that simple.

Bai Nuoyan and Tu Shan Hansu couldn't be found during the day... They definitely weren't just researching nonsense like pregnancy or not, right?

What are they doing? Since Li Yinuo, as a demon, has an important role among humans, what about the other two?

"Zhang Chen".

Just then, Zhao Fangyi, whom I had just met, happened to come out from next door, seemingly having just finished discussing something with the school.

“I saw you and that white-haired girl at the school gate... I suggest you keep your distance from the opposite sex during the MV shooting.”

Zhao Fangyi's tone became less friendly, "This MV shoot is CP-oriented, and your every word and action will affect Yinmeng's fans."

“If your private life is too messy, I will strongly protest to Yinmeng, and you may lose this opportunity.”

"Uh... are you asking for that much?" Zhang Chen frowned.

"What? You want to give up? If you do, we're sorry that I invited you and took up your time. We can offer you some compensation."

When Zhao Fangyi told him to give up, her tone became noticeably cheerful, her eyebrows and eyes raised, as if she couldn't wait for Zhang Chen to give up immediately.

Zhang Chen discovered that when [Beast Eyes] and [Dog Scent] were combined, it was as if he had gained the ability to read minds.

He was initially a little hesitant.

But seeing Zhao Fangyi's attitude, he no longer hesitated.

How much money?

"Here are a few Haidilao meal vouchers? You can take your girlfriend there. Don't think it's too few; after all, you're not really losing anything."

Are you trying to get rid of a beggar?

"You'll have to pay more."

"Convert it to cash? Around a thousand yuan should be enough, right?" Zhao Fangyi sighed. She knew that for a college student of this age, one or two thousand yuan was already a huge sum of money.

“It’s not enough. I have over a hundred mice, a cat, a dog, a fox, and a tiger at home. A thousand yuan isn’t enough for my daily expenses.”

"Your family owns a zoo?" Zhao Fangyi was stunned. "Then five thousand, five thousand is fine, right?"

“The receptionist who answered the phone yesterday told me that the film fee is 300,000 yuan, and that I should be compensated with that amount.”

"What receptionist? That's clearly...!"

Zhao Fangyi panicked, but couldn't bring herself to tell the truth. After stammering for a long time, she covered her forehead and sighed:

"Alright, then keep going. Our team will be conducting a preliminary selection process at the school in the next couple of days. You can participate."

"If Nemuro doesn't change her choice, it will still be you, but I think it's most likely just a passing fancy for her."

"Are you sure you still want to participate? If you go, you'll most likely be eliminated and won't get any compensation. If you give up now, you'll get five thousand yuan." Zhao Fangyi tempted her again.

"I'm from the countryside, and all I know is that 300,000 is much bigger than 5,000," Zhang Chen said honestly.

"Is money all you care about...?"

Zhao Fangyi was somewhat devastated. She shouldn't have listened to Lin Yinmeng and come to this pest. Wouldn't it have been better to have actors with clean backgrounds, acquaintances she knew well, or wealthy men who could bring their own funding to the production?

"There was nothing I could do. I fell in love with a woman from western Jiangxi. Love can overcome everything, except the bride price."

Zhang Chen said heavily, then patted Zhao Fangyi on the shoulder, "Senior, I know you're also a working person, it's not easy for you, keep up the good work."

After saying that, Zhang Chen left, thinking he had acted with great flair.

"Ah, thank you..." Zhao Fangyi almost said thank you, but quickly covered her mouth.

I need to go back and give Yinmeng a good talking-to about this guy... If he were to actually participate, it would be a disaster.

Zhao Fangyi took out a small mirror and tidied her appearance for a while. Just as she was about to prepare for the audition, someone suddenly called out to her from behind:

"Fangyi! What a coincidence!"

He was a stylishly dressed boy with dyed blond hair and decent looks, followed by a shifty-eyed henchman.

"Hong Jin? What's wrong?"

"Look, I'm here to talk to a professor from Nanjing University about an investment of tens of millions of yuan, haha, not much."

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