Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall.

Yang Baitian quickly responded, and then put his hands together and bowed to Tang Mu, muttering: "God Cat bless you, everything goes well."

After saying that, the young man hurried over there.

Tang Mu was completely overwhelmed by Yang Baitian's tricks and was suddenly speechless.

My goodness, what does this silly kid think of himself?

Tang Mu turned around and walked towards Guan Susu.

It also wants to see what happens next.

"Eh? Master Cat, why are you here too?"

Yang Baitian thought Tang Mu came with him.

"Tiantian, do you know this cat?"

Liu Hong was so busy that she didn't notice that Tang Mu came in with Guan Susu and her family.

After all, this is an office and there are a lot of documents. Suddenly, a strange cat of such a large size came. As the person in charge of this cultural performance, Liu Hong, who always takes practical actions, naturally had to pay attention to it.

"Ah, this is my cat, Tom. He can protect people and bring them happiness."

No one knew what was going on in Yang Baitian's train of thought, and he inexplicably gave Tom settings that didn't belong to him.

Tang Mu, who had just come over, rolled his eyes speechlessly after hearing this.

When Guan's father and mother saw that the topic had turned to Tang Mu, as a family they naturally couldn't just stand by and watch.

So Guan's mother said, "This cat is ours. Is it true that cats cannot be brought into the cultural and sports center?"

You can bring it to the cultural and sports center, but it’s better not to bring it to the office.

Although Liu Hong wanted to say so, she looked at Yang Baitian's eyes and waved her hand, saying, "It's okay, you can bring it in. Just be careful not to damage the files."

"Mr. Cat will definitely not do that."

Although it was the second time that Yang Baitian met Tang Mu, he obviously had a mysterious confidence in Tang Mu.

After saying that, he looked at Guan Suisui's family again, and the whole person seemed much more polite and courteous: "You two must be Miss Guan's parents, right? Hello, I'm Yang Baitian."

Seeing the respectful look of the young man in front of them, Guan's parents suddenly felt a sense of power.

I don’t know what kind of magic potion Tang Mu used to feed Yang Baitian. Why is an idol star so polite to a cat?

However, under the current circumstances, it was naturally not a good idea to ask the question. This question was not easy to ask anyway, so he just ignored it and just smiled politely.

"Hello, Miss Guan. I'm very sorry to ruin your solo performance. It's mainly because my financial team wants me to have a more positive image, so I decided to perform at this art performance."

"But the previous performances are all full, and only your show is very suitable for performing with my talent."

As he spoke, Yang Baitian glanced at Tang Mu who was squatting next to him, and continued sincerely: "My performance this time is actually not important. If you feel it is not good enough, I can withdraw from this performance."

When Yang Baitian said this, not only Guan's parents, but also Liu Hong were a little unbelievable.

"That's not necessary. It's true that if we perform with a piano, the song will have a stronger sense of hierarchy. If you don't mind, we can perform together. But there are only a dozen days left, so we have to practice together to develop a tacit understanding."

Guan Susu thinks things are very simple.

I was a little disappointed when I got the news last night.

But she has figured it out now.

A good performance should, of course, give the audience the most perfect experience possible.

Since the concerto of piano and violin can make the song better, why not?

"Okay, thank you Sister Guan, I will definitely practice hard."

Yang Baitian's attitude is quite positive.

As he said this, he bowed to Guan Susu.

Liu Hong next to her was stunned.

Although my cousin is usually very polite, he has never behaved as exaggeratedly as he did today.

Is this a curse on people?

Liu Hong was a little puzzled.

But no matter what, it would be best if both parties could reach a cooperation calmly.

"Since everyone has no objection, let's sign it. This show is finalized."

Liu Hong took out the contract that she had prepared long ago and placed it on the table, asking Guan Suisui and Yang Baitian to sign it.

Yang Baitian trusted his cousin more, so he signed the contract without even reading it.

In fact, Yang Baitian is not very interested in this cultural performance now. Meeting Tang Mu here is a pleasant surprise for him.

In Yang Baitian's heart, building a good relationship with Mr. Mao is more important than any performance.

The woman he had been driving in his sports car was Yang Baitian's crush, and they were childhood sweethearts.

It’s just a pity that even though he started pursuing her since junior high school, he still hasn’t caught up with her until now when he is 18 years old.

Ever since he met Tang Mu on the road last time, the girl agreed to his date invitation, which made Yang Baitian firmly believe that it was Tang Mu who brought him luck.

This silly boy never thought that the girl might have had the idea in her heart for a long time, and that day was just the perfect moment to make it happen.

Guan's parents are more concerned about the security of the contract.

After receiving it, he read it carefully and consulted his daughter about the situation before agreeing to sign.

After holding Guan Susu's hand to confirm the location of the signature, Guan Susu wrote her name on it using muscle memory.

Because it is impossible to visually confirm the pen placement.

After all, I had controlled it very carefully, but the signature in the end was still a little slanted.

However, the handwriting of the young lady is quite beautiful.

Better than many people today.

Although it was a cultural performance initiated by the government, the money still had to be paid.

The government cannot take advantage of the labor force for free.

Although this amount of money is not much compared to those great performers, it is indeed a lot for Guan Susu.

It even seems a little bit inconsistent with Guan Susu's identity as a newcomer.

However, since the other party is willing to give the money, Guan Susu's family will not say anything.

For Guan's father and mother, there is some pride.

After the contract was signed, the two parties had a brief conversation.

Guan Susu handed the piano score she brought to Yang Baitian, and Yang Baitian also said that he would practice hard and would definitely not embarrass Mr. Mao.

Seeing this idiot mention him again, Tang Mu got a headache.

It was somewhat suspicious that, in addition to screwing up the brains of the two human traffickers in the van that day, it might have screwed up this idiot's brain as well.

Seeing that Guan's father, Guan's mother and Liu Hong were all looking at him, Tang Mu immediately jumped onto the desk and pretended to be a normal cat.

He even tilted his head and blinked at the group of bipeds, trying to use his evil cuteness to make them put aside their doubts.

Seeing that they were still staring at him, Tang Mu pulled his ears, narrowed his eyes, and prepared to use his ultimate move.

I saw Tang Mu holding his tail high up, like a flag showing off his power.

The big cat raised its head proudly and walked lightly and gracefully from one end of the desk to the other.

Finally, it stopped behind a covered enamel cup and squatted down. It slightly raised its cat paw and placed it on the back of the enamel cup, then turned its head to look at the group of two-legged beasts that were staring at it.

Seeing this, Tang Mu pushed his paw forward, and the enamel cup moved forward a distance and came to the edge of the desk.

At this point, the group of people finally responded.

Liu Hong: "Don't push it, it will fall down."

Yang Baitian: "There must be a deep meaning behind Mr. Mao's behavior."

Guan's father complained: "Your cat must be seriously ill for doing this."

Oh my god... I've done this much, I should be a normal cat, right?

And that young hunk, I don’t know if you’re sick or not, but you must have something seriously wrong with your brain.

Tang Mu made up his mind and pushed his claws forward.

Finally, I got to act like a cat.

He pushed the enamel cup off the desk in front of everyone.

Just at that moment when the enamel cup lost its center of gravity and fell downwards.

Tom was psychologically calm.

But as a cat, I feel great!

At this moment, it understood why so many cats like to sweep things on the table to the ground.

Especially in front of the two-legged beasts, it feels so good.

"Xiao Hong, have the performers' contracts been signed? Ahhhh! My wolfberries!"

At the moment the enamel cup fell, a slightly plump middle-aged man with a Mediterranean appearance just came in from the door.

The first thing he saw was Tang Mu pushing down the enamel cup, and he immediately kicked the ground with his right leg!

The slightly plump body burst out with a speed and agility that did not belong to his age, and he rushed inside with a roar!

The movement and posture were just like a football goalkeeper trying to save a ball that was about to fall into the net!

"bump!"

Flesh collides with the ground.

The Mediterranean man raised his hands and lifted up the falling enamel cup.

At this moment, it seemed as if endless light was shining on him, and the sacred singing of a youth choir seemed to be heard in the office!

Guan's father, Guan's mother, Liu Hong and Yang Baitian were all stunned as they watched the situation suddenly reversed before their eyes.

The sudden appearance of this Mediterranean man was beyond everyone's expectations.

Tang Mu, the instigator, was dumbfounded.

I seriously doubt whether this person also came from a comedy animation.

"Snapped!"

With his hands raised high, the enamel cup seemed to stay in the Mediterranean man's hands for a second because of the unstable center of gravity, but soon began to tilt again!

“My goji berries!”

The Mediterranean man's eyes were wide open with anger. The moment the enamel cup in his hand tilted, he immediately raised his head and opened his mouth, then went straight towards the enamel cup!

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

The Mediterranean man pressed the rim of the cup with his teeth while pressing the bottom of the cup with both hands to keep the tilted enamel cup fixed in front of his mouth and prevent it from falling further.

At the same time, his throat rolled, and the cup of wolfberry tea poured into the Mediterranean man's stomach without a drop left.

Tom, who was sitting at the table next to him, even saw the white smoke rising from his mouth.

That's the reaction between hot water and cold air.

Tang Mu felt like he saw a god!

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Chapter 144 Car Accident Caused by Wheelchair

"Goo-"

"ha--!"

After swallowing the last mouthful of wolfberry water with his neck stretched, the Mediterranean man seemed to have lost all his strength. He lay on the ground with his mouth wide open.

There was white smoke rising from his mouth, and it seemed that the temperature of the water in the cup was really high.