Can this pet still tell the truth?

Besides, how can he communicate with one person and one fox?

He is not a master like Dr. Wen.

You can also communicate with animals.

The look on the literary director's face fully expressed his worries at this time.

"Don't worry, Director Wen."

"Okay, I understand." The director felt that he should be relieved.

Now that you hear what the doctor says, just wait and see.

"It just so happens that tomorrow we can chat more with the bosses who want to advertise in our program group. Maybe we can get some good investment."

When Wen Ying turned around and left, she suddenly remembered something.

Seeing Wen Ying turn around, the director became nervous again. Could it be that something bad was going to happen again?

All he saw was Wen Ying's hand being taken out of his pocket and then stretched towards him.

Is this some new etiquette?

But just as the literary director stretched out his hand, he saw the red string in Wen Ying's palm.

A red rope bracelet.

"Doctor Wen, what is this?"

"For you."

Director Wen quickly took away the red string in one second and put it on his wrist.

The speed is so fast that it is shocking.

"Thank you, Doctor Wen!" Director Wen smiled from ear to ear.

This red rope was given by Dr. Wen. It was definitely not an ordinary red rope. Combined with the dangers Dr. Wen mentioned before, this red rope should have played a role in protecting him.

Director Wen was suddenly moved when Dr. Wen missed him so much.

When Dr. Wen was originally invited to participate in this program by 4 million, people who knew about it said that the director gave him too much.

But now?

It’s clear that the literary director is making a lot of money!

Those hot searches are more than 4 million!

Coupled with this safety rope, Doctor Wen clearly lost money wherever he made a profit!

She seemed a little embarrassed to still show such a sentimental side in front of juniors at her age, "I drank too much last night."

Explanation by the text guide.

Wen Ying nodded to show that she understood, "Put on the bracelet and wait for my news."

Director Wen looked at the back of Dr. Wen as he left, and suddenly saw the little monk holding Dr. Wen's hand turning back and looking at him.

Before the literary director had time to respond, the young monk had already turned back.

He felt that this little monk seemed a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird at the moment.

Could such a young child really be a monk?

There are no temples or nunneries nearby.

Where did the little monk come from?

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of an answer, so the director laughed.

What are you thinking about?

Who is Dr. Wen?

How could such a master not know the origin of the little monk?

What are you worried about here?

Judging from the relationship between Wenying and the little monk, they are already close.

*

Before night falls, the director has informed everyone that they will have a day off tomorrow.

So in the evening the director team brought out some food and said it was for everyone to barbecue.

We also brought some drinks and beer.

The staff are with everyone, after all, the number of guests is a bit small.

In the night, a bonfire was lit, there were barbecues, wine, and people.

Song Jiayan took the initiative to stand up and sang two songs, the same two songs he sang during the live broadcast.

While sleeping, the program team also prepared a tent.

It’s just that Xiaobai suddenly ran towards the literary director.

Standing in front of the literary director, staring directly at the literary director.

The literary director looked at Xiaobai and knew that this was Dr. Wen's pet.

Then he picked up a bunch of mutton skewers and stretched it towards Xiaobai, waiting for Xiaobai to open his mouth and take a bite of the mutton skewers.

But... Xiaobai's eyes seemed to have changed when he looked at the literary director. There was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

The literary director understood this look very accurately, it was indeed disgust.

Did you understand it wrong?

Xiaobai stretched out his paw and patted the literary director's outstretched arm, signaling him to take back what he was holding.

"Instead of eating mutton skewers, do you want to eat beef skewers?"

"Is that a vegetarian diet?"

"You're full and don't need it anymore?"

"Are you calling me stupid?" This sentence was definitely said casually by the director.

But unexpectedly, when Xiaobai heard this, he nodded immediately.

The literary director took back the mutton skewers in embarrassment. Unexpectedly, one day, he would be despised by a fox.

Xiaobai stretched out his paw and pointed at himself, and then at Director Wen.

The literary director still doesn’t understand.

Xiaobai is really helpless, these humans, except the master, are all very stupid!

Xiaobai stretched out his paw and began to write helplessly on the ground.

But in front of the literary director, I wonder if Xiaobai is digging something in the soil?

"Tell me what you are looking for and I will help you find it?"

Xiaobai ignored the literary director and continued to write and draw.

When Xiaobai stopped, the director was really embarrassed.

There are a few big words written on the ground: Tomorrow, I will notify you by writing.

Such big characters were so bright that the literary director blushed.

Xiaobai reminded me so many times that I couldn’t understand.

As a result, novices were forced to learn how to write.

Should I be embarrassed or happy?

After all...

Can Xiaobai know how to write?

Xiaobai can write!

The literary director looked at Xiaobai in shock. Doctor Wen’s pet was really different from everyone else’s!

I have never heard of other people’s pets being able to write!

Being able to write means that he knows a lot of words and may even have read books!

A fox reading?

Do you think this is a Chinese chat room?

But such a strange thing really happened!

Xiaobai can write!

Seeing the director's shocked expression, Xiaobai looked at the director proudly, did you see it?
To be continued...