Chapter 150

Seeing Ah Huang drooling so fiercely, Fei Wennan shook his head helplessly. He untied the leash of the little dog and led it to his rest room, then took out the healthy snacks he had prepared for the pup. Findd new stories at novelhall.com

The snacks were bought by Fei Wennan with the little dog's earnings.

The little dog barked happily and ate very cleanly.

When Song Jixing came out, she witnessed this scene: a big man in a police uniform squatting in the corner, feeding a dog.

The scene was rather cozy for a moment.

Right after Song Jixing, the screenwriter Mo Teng, a man in his forties wearing black-rimmed glasses with a scholarly look, also came out.

Mo Teng nodded at Song Jixing, then went straight to Fei Wennan and started chatting with him about the little dog. He also asked Fei Wennan if he was interested in starring in a pet film that a friend of his was preparing.

Fei Wennan readily agreed: "Sure, my schedule is still open then! If there's an opportunity, Mo the screenwriter, feel free to contact me at that time."

Mo Teng: "Okay, I'll get in touch with you then!"

After happily seeing off Mo Teng, Fei Wennan petted his furry master's head, brimming with excitement, as his master had just earned him a job.

Others earned money to feed cats and dogs, but his doggy used its canine charm to bring him quite a few gigs - truly a bread-winning dog!

Remote areas, huh?

Having teleportation arrays would indeed be very convenient.

After considering the long-term poverty alleviation and agricultural aid efforts, Song Jixing felt it was a good plan, so she nodded and agreed directly.

After she agreed, the people on the video conference all stood up and bowed to her, saying in a deeply heartfelt voice: "Thank you for your contribution to this land!"

Song Jixing was stunned for a moment, not responding.

She was not touched by the gratitude from the people on the video, but was instead startled by the overwhelming golden light surging towards her!

Her cultivation realm began to loosen, swiftly rising to the mid-Yuan Ying stage. The golden light had not dissipated, and her realm continued to increase, albeit at a slower pace.

"Ms. Song!" The voice of the head of the conference came through. "Is everything alright on your end?"

He must have noticed Song Jixing's unusual expression.

As the seedling being nurtured, Song Jixing might not have fully adjusted to such heights yet. Feeling her cultivation continuing to rise, she calmly said: "Indeed, there are some matters I need to attend to, but it's nothing major, don't worry."

"Then I won't disturb you further!"