"Three-dimensional superstar Chen Yijun won the Oscar for Best Actor in one fell swoop with "The Other World", which is unparalleled."
"The Return of the Emperor: The former best actor returns after three years of absence and enters the Oscar race"
Wen Jing turned off the TV out of boredom, threw the remote control to the side of the sofa, closed her eyes, and touched the golden retriever next to her. Gradually, the hand that was stroking the golden retriever dropped down, his head tilted to the side of the sofa, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was having a sweet dream. Suddenly,
"Minibus Exploration: Tell us the truth about the time when the superstar retired from acting - gay love or passion?"
Wen Jing was suddenly awakened, staring at the TV with wide eyes in surprise, Mamma Mia, come and watch the supernatural events! The TV turned on at some point, and inside there was a young man with a beer belly, an exaggerated expression, gossiping about the so-called truth in a tone of Conan solving a case.
A gust of wind blew in through the open window. There were dark clouds outside and thunder was rolling. Wen Jing couldn't help but shudder.
Wen Jing stiffened her neck and looked down. The little golden retriever was lying on his belly, wagging his tail, raising his forelimbs, tilting his head, holding a remote control full of saliva in his arms, looking at his master with wet eyes: Daddy, Daddy.
Wen Jing stared at Chou Meng's face and the golden retriever's hind limbs pressing the TV switch, speechless and choked. He raised the golden retriever to his eyes, stared at it, and said earnestly: "Dabao, I know you miss your mother, and I also understand your desire to see news about him, but Su, please let me go, my heart can't bear it."