The daily life of the crew of "Beasts".

Chapter 122 Golden Winged Dapeng

morning,

Sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the room.

The city was noisy, and a few birds perched on the trees outside the window.

With a creak, the security door was pushed open, and the cat walked into the house carrying a delivery box.

I don't know why the package from Baijie was sent to me; they could have just given it to me in person, but they insisted on sending it.

The delivery box was thrown to the ground, and a metallic clanging sound came from inside.

Puss in Boots sticks out its paws and starts unpacking the box.

What did my sponsor send me?

The outer packaging and tape were peeled off layer by layer, the cardboard box was opened, and a metallic luster was revealed.

blade?!

Puss in Boots stared blankly at the box full of razor blades.

Could it be that my benefactor has some problem with me?

She reluctantly rummaged through it and found that it was indeed full of razor blades and nothing else.

Puss in Boots was completely confused and a little flustered. What had he done to offend this big spender? Wasn't he supposed to be a good-natured guy?

Was he taken advantage of, acted recklessly during filming, or something else?

Puss in Boots couldn't gauge Bai Jie's attitude, so after thinking for a moment, she simply took out her phone and sent a message to ask.

The man, crouching under his boots, said, "What do you mean, sir? Is there anything you're not satisfied with? I'll change it. (Attached picture: a box of razor blades)"

Bai Hechou: "It's nothing, it's just that you sent me a knife, so I'm sending you one."

Hip-bottomed waist: "Question mark?"

Bai Hechou: "I will send more in the future."

……

After some probing, Puss in Boots turned off her phone; she had figured it out.

To put it nicely, Bai Jie actually put the act of sending razor blades to the author into practice, even though he was the director.

To put it bluntly, the sugar daddy might have lost his mind and gone mad.

Fortunately, only people in the film crew knew my address.

Puss in Boots recalled a screenwriter he knew, who supposedly wrote such a good plot that he ended up killing off the main character.

As a result, fans came to visit and greet them, ultimately forcing them to move.

I wouldn't do that, would I? Hmm... Absolutely not! This is a comedy anime! The goal is to give viewers sweet moments! How could I possibly receive hate mail from fans?

Aside from that, he's a major investor, not a fan.

Puss in Boots nodded affirmatively, agreeing with her own idea. Little did she know that the comedy anime she was talking about would later be given the nickname "The Knife-Wielding Anime."

Puss in Boots casually tossed a box of razor blades into a corner, stopped his wild thoughts, and got up to go out again.

Phoenix is ​​coming to the film set again today, and this time he will bring his child, who is also the lead singer of the newly popular band, Golden-Winged Roc.

Xiaohang will temporarily take over as director today, while Puss in Boots will go to greet the other two.

Although this seemed like slacking off, since she usually had to get up very early to take a car to Caiyun Mountain for filming,

Today, however, I was able to sleep until I naturally woke up, and even had time to go out and pick up a package.

The sound of a key turning filled the air. Puss in Boots locked the door, released the doorknob, and dropped it to the ground. He then turned and went downstairs.

The fresh air was swept up by the wind and rushed towards her. She took a deep breath. The landscaping in her neighborhood was quite good, with plenty of vegetation along the roadside.

After leaving the residential area, Puss in Boots hailed a taxi and headed to the hotel where Phoenix had stayed the previous night.

The driver was a talkative middle-aged man. He didn't stop talking during the drive, going on about everything from the price of vegetables in the next block to the global economic landscape and national situations.

Just as Puss in Boots suspected that this uncle was about to reveal some country's core secret and continue the conversation... they arrived at their destination.

After paying the fare and getting off the bus, Puss in Boots looked up at the magnificent five-star hotel in front of him and went inside.

The lobby is spacious and bright, with huge chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and the counter is on the left side of the entrance.

The Golden-Winged Roc stood not far from the entrance. He was entirely brown with dark gold feathers, and the eyeshadow around his eyes and his side-swept bangs gave him a somewhat sinister look.

And standing beside him was his agent bird.

Upon seeing Puss in Boots enter, Golden-Winged Roc frowned, glanced at the clock on the hotel wall, and turned back to say with displeasure.

"You're too late. I have a lot to do and no time for pointless waiting."

Puss in Boots paused, looking completely bewildered.

Why would I come so early today when we're only open for reception? Am I trying to disturb your sleep?

Wouldn't it be better to take the opportunity to slack off? Why make yourself so busy every day?

I'd heard that the Golden-Winged Roc had a bad temper, but I didn't expect him to be so impolite as soon as he arrived.

suddenly,

A few sycamore leaves drifted down and landed on the ground, accompanied by a magnetic voice.

"Hey, Director Puss in Boots!"

The phoenix was surrounded by hundreds of birds as it walked down the stairs, stepping on the leaves of the paulownia tree.

He glanced around and his eyes lit up when he spotted the Golden-Winged Roc.

"Ah Peng, when did you arrive?"

With a flap of his wings, he flew down the stairs without regard for his image and landed beside the Golden-Winged Roc, a bright smile of a fatherly grin spreading across his face.

The Golden-Winged Roc's eyelids twitched, and its arrogant aura weakened instantly, even giving it the urge to turn and run away.

"Ah Peng, why didn't you tell Daddy you were coming? I could have come to pick you up."

"How have you been lately? Are you tired? How are things going with the band and your other bandmates?"

The phoenix, pulling the golden-winged roc along, chattered on and on, its original noble and elegant demeanor completely gone, transforming into a heartbroken old father.

A variety of eyes turned to them: Puss in Boots, the little bird that accompanied Phoenix, and the sales clerks behind the counter.

The Golden-Winged Roc felt like dying. What is it like to be dragged into public by your father and nagged about whether it's cold in winter and how you get along with your friends?

The answer is that self-esteem and shame explode directly.

"Father, there are other people here."

The Golden-Winged Roc practically gritted his teeth as he uttered those words.

Phoenix paused, turned to look at Puss in Boots, and suddenly realized.

"Oh right, Director Puss in Boots, let me introduce you, this is my child."

He spread his wings and hugged the golden-winged roc, his face once again beaming with the smile of an old father.

"My child is getting a bit rebellious now that he's older, and he's been a bit blunt with his words. Please bear with him."

Puss in Boots had a strange expression on his face.

Child? Your child is probably older than my grandmother. Is it really appropriate to put me in the position of an elder like this?

But it's a fool not to take advantage of a good deal; let him be arrogant just now.

"Okay, I will take good care of Apeng."

Puss in Boots nodded in agreement and gave the Golden-Winged Roc a kind smile.

The Golden-Winged Roc was almost furious. He had just tried to change the subject, but somehow it seemed like he was being treated as a generation lower than this black cat.

"Dad, I'm not a child anymore!"

He said angrily.

Phoenix suddenly realized: "Oh right, in modern times it should be called puberty."

Puss in Boots almost burst out laughing; she quietly gave him a thumbs up.

Lord Phoenix, you are truly a talent.

The Golden-Winged Roc remained silent, its forehead veins throbbing.

I've made it so obvious, why is Dad still like this? Is he doing it on purpose?

I really don't know how Kong Xuan can stand his father's personality. His mother's aloofness is more in line with the noble image of the divine bird.

The Golden-Winged Roc took a deep breath.

What to do now? Lose your temper? But this is my own father.

Turn around and leave? But you'll have to come back later, and that would be even more embarrassing.

She tried to argue back, but knowing her father's personality, he probably wouldn't listen.

The Golden-Winged Roc, expressionless, was held by the Phoenix as his father introduced him to Puss in Boots.

From his name to his profession to his education, he even recounted how he ran off to the next mountain as a child, shouting that he wanted to conquer the world, only to be beaten up by a flock of crows and come back crying.

He chose to protest through silent resignation, or simply "playing the field."

Puss in Boots felt like this new acquaintance, Ah Peng, was giving him a menacing look. But whatever. Why not listen to some gossip?

ten minutes later,

Just as the Golden-Winged Roc was about to become completely numb, two lovebirds outside the hotel hurriedly started running.

"I'm so sorry, we're late!"

"I'm so sorry, Bibi and I had a little accident on the way!"

Bibi and Nana, the two lovebirds, bowed repeatedly in apology.

This morning, they wanted to use a combination technique to fly over together, but since they couldn't separate once they merged, they found something to separate them.

As a result, because they couldn't unite and communicate with each other, the plane crashed. In the end, they had to rely on one leg to get back to the plane.

"It's okay, it's okay. I've only been here for less than half an hour."

At the hotel entrance, Puss in Boots is comforting two lovebirds.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the phoenix on the side smiled.

"Since you're already here, let's go. Get in my car."

"No need, I have my own car."

Golden-Winged Roc tried to refuse, but when the car stopped at the door, Phoenix pulled him up.

"Come on, it's been a long time. Spend some time with your father."

Specially customized, a luxury car specifically designed for large birds.

Although Phoenix and Garuda can carry Puss in Boots and Bibi Nana directly by flying, this is, after all, a city.

Flying openly in the sky with the fame of two mythical birds would easily cause a commotion, so in order to keep a low profile, they can only travel in luxury cars.

While this may sound a bit Versailles-esque, it is indeed true.