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Chapter 144: The Little Milk Dog and the Clingy Cat

Sometimes men and women should not talk too much. Talking too much is wrong, and talking too much is water.

Always reversing roles in conquering and being conquered.

You just need to measure whether she has you in her heart.

With you, we win 80% of the time.

There is nothing to say about the remaining 20%.

"Gentle force" is the best weapon to conquer her and the best way to solve all problems.

When she is angry, she will struggle to resist.

However, there is no point in resisting. The body is more honest than the behavior.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted.

She gasped and pushed me away gently. Her voice had a unique feminine charm: "Uncle, you can't do this, you make me..."

No, I can't stand it anymore!

You're so annoying! You can't wait until I feel better, you're so annoying!"

There was a drunken blush on her face, and she was extremely beautiful.

A woman is like a bottle of wine, her appearance is wrapped in a wine bottle, cold and airy.

A bottle of good wine will be fragrant after opening the bottle. Savor it carefully. Only those who have tasted it will know how "worth remembering" it is.

"If it weren't for my physical inconvenience, I would really make you hand over all the public food and squeeze you dry to see if you still dare to go out and cause trouble." Her charming voice was full of domineering.

I held her in my arms: "Go to sleep! We'll talk about it when you feel better!"

She got into my arms again, and as usual, she became a well-behaved kitten who likes to cling to me.

I hugged her, feeling extremely tired, and fell into a deep sleep.

I fell into a deep sleep this time, and when I opened my eyes, the cat was still sleeping in my arms. It was what it was before I went to sleep, and it is still what it is now.

She was breathing evenly and seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

I looked at the clock on the wall. It was past three in the afternoon, almost four o'clock.

I looked at her in my arms again, her little face was red, she was so cute, I really wanted to take a bite.

I poked her nose gently, but there was no response.

I pushed the tip of her nose, and wrinkles formed on the bridge of her nose, like a pig's nose. I couldn't help laughing.

Draw a tiger on my face?

I will turn you into a pig while you are sleeping.

Hahaha!

I couldn't help but laugh again.

She turned over and I quickly retracted my hand.

I saw she didn't respond and continued to sleep.

I started pushing the tip of her nose again...

"Uncle! Believe it or not, I will bite off your finger." She said in a cold voice.

I was about to take my hand back when she opened her mouth and bit my finger.

I teased her again: "When did a cat turn into a dog and bite people?"

She suddenly rushed over, lay on me, and looked at me seriously: "Whether it's a cat or a dog, you are mine anyway! If I were a cat, you would be a cat, and if I were a dog, you would also be a dog."

In the past, what she said was that it's all yours anyway.

Now, in turn, I am hers.

I picked her nose: "Wrong! You are a cat, I am a tiger, you are a dog, and I am a wolf. Anyway, it is either a cat or a canine. However, my level is higher than yours. Otherwise, I

He is no longer an uncle."

"Then you don't want to be an uncle, but a little bitch."

"What?" My voice rose slightly.

"Then when I have nothing to do, I will write a novel called "The Cold Uncle Was Turned into a Little Milk Dog by Me"!"

"Then I will write a book called "I Turned a Big Star into a Clingy Cat"!"

Ai Weiwei's face suddenly sank, and she said dejectedly: "I don't know if I still have a chance to become a big star."

"Definitely!" I said with certainty, "If you don't feel well these days, just rest in the hotel first. After two days when you feel better, we will open the company."

She rolled off me and sat on the bed: "Uncle! It's not easy to become a big star. Even if you have a company, you still need an operations team to pull in resources. Even if you have resources, you still have to sing.

Nowadays, the entertainment industry is very competitive. Not only must you be able to sing, but you must also be able to write songs. It is best to become a singer-songwriter.

Not only does he become a singer-songwriter, he also has to shoot commercials, movies, and movies...

If you want to meet the tastes of young people, you have to appear in variety shows.

My head feels big just thinking about it, and I feel like unless I’m Superman, I really can’t do that much.”

I touched her head: "We haven't even started yet, why are you thinking so much!

I think many celebrities nowadays are not good at it. If you are proficient in filming or singing, you can just be an assistant in other things."

She muttered: "If I come back, I will be so busy every day that I won't have time to sleep."

She rushed over again: "Uncle, if I go to work, you have to miss me every day, and you are not allowed to think about other women, and you are not allowed to eat secretly."

It turns out that I just said so much because I was afraid that I would fall in love with someone else.

"Okay! Don't worry, I only eat cat meat."

"I hate it!" She pinched my waist gently.

"But uncle, it's really hard to make a comeback now. A has-been like me has to think of a brilliant way to attract the audience's attention. I have to become an instant hit. Otherwise, my colleagues may suppress me even more if they know I'm coming back."

"Do you have any ideas?"

"When I debuted, I relied on my father's capital. I have always wanted to be a powerful star, so I had to find a strong boss in the industry to plan it."

What Ai Weiwei said makes sense.

Different industries are like mountains apart. Different industries have different operating methods.

I quickly filtered through my mind and found people I knew who could be related to the entertainment industry.

"Do you have the right person?"

"There are basically no suitable candidates. Generally speaking, you can find a popular star to lead you, so that you can take advantage of his traffic. However, you will also be scolded by his fans, as if you stole their boyfriend.

There are also ways to lower your profile by participating in singing competitions, or participating in a popular variety show or some influential art festivals.

However, these are secondary. The most important thing is to have your own works, sing something different, have your own style, and your acting must be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

As I listened to her talk, I started to have a plan in my mind, which was how to promote myself in just a long time.

"Forget it, forget it! It won't be done for a while. Uncle, I'm hungry, let's order something to eat."

"Greedy cat!"

"Uncle, food is the most important thing for people. I want to eat hot pot, but the hotel doesn't have hot pot."

"Order takeout and bring it to your room to eat."

"Okay! My uncle really loves me."

I was about to get the phone when suddenly, my phone rang.

I saw it was Wan Xiyue calling.

Did she ask if I was safe?

While I was hesitating, Ai Weiwei snatched the phone from my hand, as if she had finally caught a chance for revenge.

She answered the call and said arrogantly: "Miss Wan Da, why are you looking for my husband!"

"Ai Weiwei, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Let him answer the phone quickly. I have an urgent matter with him."

"He doesn't have time to answer your call." Ai Weiwei said impatiently.

"Brainless girl, not everyone is like you. They only think about sleeping with men all day long. Let me tell you again, if you don't let him answer the phone, I will ask Yawenxuan to repay the loss tenfold for Wanbaozhai today.

"

When I heard this, I thought this tone was wrong. Something serious must have happened to Wanbaozhai.
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