Interstellar writer is a meow

In fact, with Xiao Yue's current status, he shouldn't say it if the actor is asked to act again.He is not qualified to say this.

Even if he has an opinion, he should discuss it with the director and let Director Gong say it.

But the strange thing is that all the people present were silent, and no one raised any objection.

They all seemed to be bewitched by Xiao Yue's words, and they didn't remember it at all.

Especially Yue Hua.

Yue Hua seemed to have fallen into a strange mental state.She looked a little dazed, walked straight to the center of the venue, and started another performance.

In this performance, she did not speak the previous lines.She just looked at the table with a kind of admiration and pride.She stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch it, but quickly retracted it, as if she was reprimanded, and as if she dared not touch it.

She was walking, very lightly.Not only her footsteps, but her breathing is very light, as if if she accidentally breathes too much, she will disturb everything.Her face was flushed, and she breathed out cautiously.

Yue Hua didn't even blink her eyes. After a long while, her eyes couldn't support it, and the fog appeared, so she blinked once.

At this time, she finally found her voice.She said in a very soft, inaudible, but very clear voice: "This... is the cultural relic I want to protect?"

In just one sentence, it seemed to be extremely proud, but it also revealed a lack of self-confidence.

Pride is pride in the job, and lack of self-confidence is the lack of confidence in doing the job.

Can I really protect these national treasures?These national treasures that make people make the slightest sound in front of them seem to be profane?

Xiao Yue clapped her hands.His applause pulled Yue Hua back from that bizarre state, and also pulled the people present out of their strange state of mind.

"Good!" Gong Sang took the lead in clapping along with Xiao Yue, "It's great!"

"Very good." Shan Qi reservedly nodded in approval.

Kuang Taiqing frowned, and tapped his fingers on the table quickly, as if he was thinking about something.

Others also mostly praised, only Le Zhengyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Just now the system was swiping the screen to alarm, saying that Xiao Yue had awakened the spiritual talent of the cat demon.However, the system rated Xiao Yue's spiritual talent as the lowest that could not be rated.

System: Ordinary people can also achieve the level of mobilizing other people's emotions through learning, not even hypnosis.

Le Zhengyuan: ...

How much does the system despise Xiao Yue's awakened talent?

If the system has self-awareness and self-feeling, it must be in a hurry.This talent is probably not as effective as MLM shouting slogans.Can you not despise it?

But now it seems that this talent is not useless at all, at least it led the little girl in front of him into the play.If my stupid cat becomes an actor, maybe it will be rewarded by God.

It's just that Le Zhengyuan looks like a stupid cat who can't wake up when he thinks that apart from learning code words, eating and making trouble every day.Alas, let a big lazy cat do high-intensity work like acting, and his cat will probably scratch him to death.

Le Zhengyuan put this unreliable idea behind him.

"I, I..." Yue Hua finally broke away from her mysterious emotions. She stared blankly at the crowd applauding her acting skills, and suddenly squatted on the ground, crying with her head in her arms.

The atmosphere immediately became awkward.

Well, you have been criticized for your acting skills since your debut, but this time you were actually praised. I know you are very excited.But crying like this is too much, right?

The little girl is still too fragile.

Immediately, a staff member came in and helped Yue Hua up: "Are you alright?"

Yue Hua gasped and said: "I, I'm fine, I just suddenly thought that Hangzhou, Hangzhou Yuemiao is also in the No. [-] transport plane... It's gone too... I, I'm so uncomfortable that I can't breathe."

The staff froze for a moment.

Yue Hua wiped his tears with the back of his hand while apologizing: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm going to calm down."

"Go, go." Gong Sang hurriedly said, "Don't cry, everything will pass..." Will everything really pass?

Shan Qi looked gloomy.

"Take a break first, and then move on to the next one." Gong Sang sighed.He was suddenly in a bad mood.

It's better to slow down a little bit, and then interview the next one.

"I'm sorry, Gong Dao." Kuang Taiqing said suddenly, "I have a new understanding of the role, can I take my leave first and go back to deal with it?"

"New understanding?" Gong Sang was surprised. Could it be that she watched the little girl's performance just now... No, no, it should be some kind of inspiration she got from hearing the words of the drunkard cat?

Gong Sang knew that an actor's inspiration, like all artists, was fleeting.He immediately agreed and asked Kuang Taiqing to leave first.

Gong Sang sighed: "This TV series may have a better effect than expected."

Shan Qi pointed to Xiao Yue and said, "You can ask Xiaoyou to be your advisor and train those actors, maybe the effect will be better."

Xiao Yue pointed at herself and blinked, then shook her head vigorously: "No, no, I can't do it."

Gong Sang smiled and said, "Didn't you do a good job just now? Maybe you are suitable to be a director."

Xiao Yue's head shook like a rattle: "I'm just expressing my feelings, I really can't do it."

He looked at Le Zhengyuan with eyes asking for help.

Le Zhengyuan coughed dryly: "Let's continue the interview. He is still young and his health is not good. Let's talk about the future when he is healthy."

Seeing that Le Zhengyuan was protecting him tightly, Gong Sang stopped talking.

But he still thought about it and let the drunkard cat teach the actors a lesson.

Even a vase like Yuehua, who is generally recognized as having no acting skills in the industry, can be deeply touched by Xiao Yue's words and then enter the play. Maybe other actors have this possibility?

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Yue Hua cried all the way and ran into the toilet. After washing his face with cold water in a hurry, he called his father regardless of the makeup on his face.

Yue Zhen is at home on vacation, and the ringtone of his mobile phone is on.Seeing that it was his daughter calling, he immediately answered the channel: "Hey, Xiao Hua... Hey hey hey? Why are you crying? Aren't you interviewing for a role? Could it be that you were scolded by the director?"

Yue Hua sniffed and said, "No, the director praised me for my good performance."

Yue Zhen was immediately surprised: "What? Praise you?"

He looked out the window.Is it still bright?Is the daughter being stimulated to talk nonsense?

Yue Hua said: "Yes, it means that I acted well, and they applauded. The drunkard cat... the original author of that book gave me a second chance and told me how to act... He, Huh, he told me that cultural relics are not works of art..."

After Yue Hua briefly repeated what Xiao Yue said to her, he couldn't help but burst into tears again: "Father, I feel so sad... When I think of the Yuewang Temple among the lost cultural relics... I just... I can't stop crying..."

Yue Zhen sighed.

The Yue family claims to be the descendants of Yue Fei, and they have grown up listening to Yue Fei's stories for generations.As Xiao Yue said, Yue Fei is their belief and the source of their confidence.

Almost every generation of the Yue family has joined the army, and their determination to defend their family and the country is closely related to their belief in "serving the country with loyalty".

Even the members of the Yue family who have ambitions in other fields have no less longing for Yue Fei in their hearts.

Hangzhou Yuewang Temple is the burial place of Yue Fei and a place of pilgrimage for the Yue family.Losing this is like losing the tablet of the ancestors, can you not feel uncomfortable?

"I will find it, I will definitely come back." Yue Zhen had no choice but to comfort Yue Hua in this way, and he also comforted himself in the same way, "The cultural relics have spirits...the cultural relics have spirits...they will definitely guide us, they...they will definitely hope go home."

"Yeah." Yue Hua covered his mouth and sobbed softly.

After Yue Zhen comforted Yue Hua a few more words, he hung up the phone.He sat at the desk for a while, then stood up suddenly, stroking the framed "Manjianghong" on the wall with his hand, and the other hand hanging by his side involuntarily tightened into a fist.

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After the interview, Le Zhengyuan refused the dinner on the grounds that Xiao Yue was not in good health.

Sitting in the car, Xiao Yue looked at Le Zhengyuan with a pitiful gaze.

Le Zhengyuan's eyelids twitched, his face full of impatience, but he still extended his hand to Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue gave a happy "meow" and rushed towards Le Zhengyuan.In the middle of the rush, a gentle white light flashed, and then a kitten with panda pattern jumped out from the scattered clothes and jumped on Le Zhengyuan's head.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Le Zhengyuan caught the jumping kitten in the middle of the way with both hands, and put it into his arms rudely: "Trickster again!"

Xiao Yue found a comfortable place to curl up in Le Zhengyuan's arms: "Meow?"

What did you say?I don't understand.

Xiao Yue yawned, buried her head in Le Zhengyuan's arms, and fell asleep beautifully.

Le Zhengyuan shuns Mao for Xiao Yue.So sleepy, is it a side effect of using the talent?In the future, I have to remind Stupid Cat not to use those useless talents.

The window glass is anti-filmed, and the outside can be seen from the inside of the car, but the inside of the car cannot be seen from the outside.Others can't see the transformation of a living person into a cat.Seeing this scene from the rearview mirror, Uncle Guan said, "It's true, Lele. Clothes are everywhere."

When Xiao Yue becomes a human, the hair on her body can transform into clothes.From underwear to outerwear, you can change everything, and you can choose the style. When you touch it, it is no different from ordinary clothes.If he wants to take a shower naked, he can also put away his transfigured clothes.

However, Le Zhengyuan always felt that no matter how gorgeous the illusion was, he was only covered in hair, and he always felt that Xiao Yue wore a set of clothes wherever he went, which was not only too shabby, but also unhygienic.

When Le Zhengyuan said it was unhygienic, Xiao Yue gave him a paw.

In the end, Xiao Yue put on a full set of high-end clothing provided by Le Zhengyuan from inside to outside.However, now looking at the clothes, shoes and socks scattered on the car, and a boxer briefs with a beige cat's head printed on it, Le Zhengyuan couldn't help but wonder if it would be more convenient for the stupid cat to wear his transformed clothes Some.

But who bought this kind of cartoon library?This taste is definitely not your own!

Le Zhengyuan asked, "Uncle Guan, the cartoon underwear you bought for Dabai?"

Uncle Guan said with a smile, "No, Lele bought it online."

Le Zhengyuan frowned: "I'm not at home during the day on weekdays, so you can control him to order, don't buy such inexplicable things."

Uncle Guan smiled and said, "I've checked the quality, and it's not bad. If he likes it, buy it, anyway, he wears it inside."

Le Zhengyuan said: "You dote on him too much."

Uncle Guan smiled and said nothing.

He felt that he was not the most pampered.

The kitten in Le Zhengyuan's arms twitched its beard while sleeping, and its small body undulated slightly with its breathing, as if it was smiling, but it was still a smirk.

Le Zhengyuan raised his eyebrows.Could this stupid cat be mischievous in its dreams?

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Xiao Yue fell into a coma and slept for several days before regaining her vitality.

He was told by Le Zhengyuan by the back of his neck that he must never use that useless talent that consumes so much energy.

Xiao Yue retracted her paws, shaking in mid-air, the cat's head tightened.I don't know if he really listened in, or if he went in with his left cat's ear and out with his right cat's ear.

When the casting of the TV series was over and the filming started, the publicity was in full swing.

Because of worrying about Xiao Yue's health, Le Zhengyuan didn't let Xiao Yue attend the opening ceremony.Xiao Yue crouched in front of the screen watching the live broadcast.

At the opening ceremony, the crew were full of praise for Xiao Yue, and Xiao Yue was so proud of her.

Le Zhengyuan still had that stinky face like someone owed him hundreds of millions, and he didn't have anything good to say about Xiao Yue, and even spread rumors that Xiao Yue didn't listen to the doctor's words well, and was mischievous every day.

Xiao Yue rested her chin on her two overlapping paws, tilted her head to watch Le Zhengyuan fabricate rumors in front of the media, and thought about how to avenge Le Zhengyuan for spreading rumors after Le Zhengyuan came back.

Cats are very vengeful.

At this time, his chirping number rang.

Edit BlackBerry: I see you clicked End in the background.The end of the background means that both the main text and the side story are over.

Xiao Yue slowly pokes the keyboard with his tail—the cat demon is a little more powerful than ordinary cats, especially after the main mission starts, he has a little feeling that he is a fairy, not an ordinary (?) cat with human consciousness.For example, normal cats certainly cannot type with their tails.

Drunkard Dabai: Both the main text and the episode are over.

Edit BlackBerry: very hardworking.Do you want to post more chapters?

Drunkard Dabai: Don't (the cheap kitten picks his nose).

Ming ink black line.This expression... the opposite is the drunkard cat himself.

Edit BlackBerry: Have you thought about what to write in the next article?

Ming Mo's palms were sweating.Alcoholic cat, don't say no to writing.

Xiao Yue continued to watch the live broadcast of the opening ceremony, while slowly typing with her tail: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Ming Mo breathed a sigh of relief. "I haven't thought about it yet" means that I will continue to write, and that's okay.

Editing Blackberry: Is it still documentary literature?

Drunkard Dabai: No, I might write a historical novel next.It's just that I haven't decided whether to write about the emperor or the little people.

Editing Blackberry: When writing the words of the emperor, the structure is larger, more can be written, and readers feel more comfortable.Just write about the emperor.

Xiao Yue narrowed her eyes, her ears trembled, and she tapped her tail word by word.

Alcoholic Dabai: What you said is very reasonable, I decided to write a little character (cheap kitty meme da.jpg).

EDIT BlackBerry:  …

Ming Mo Fu forehead.Why are you here again?Every time you chat with the other party, it's like making trouble on purpose.

Edit BlackBerry: Little people are also good, I believe in your pen.Can you tell me the subject matter in advance?Is it through time or overhead?Or a historical fan?

Alcoholic Dabai: It can be regarded as a historical fan.There are several topics, but I haven't decided which one to write about.Wait until the owner is free and discuss with him before making a decision.I'll poke you then.

Edit BlackBerry: Okay, (Cheap Kitty Meme Da.jpg).

Alcoholic Dabai: Stealing emoticons is shameful, this is an emoticon package made from my photo, you have violated my portrait rights.

EDIT BlackBerry: ...Got it, I retract.

Ming Mo held his forehead again.He felt that he and the cat didn't quite get along.

Alcoholic Dabai: Take the file.

Editing for BlackBerry: Outline?

Drunkard Dabai: No.My exclusive emoji.Don't steal it, I'll use it for you.I'll pass on an update to you.

EDIT BlackBerry: ...thanks.

Ming Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.He really wasn't interested in that cheap black-eyed cat expression pack, he just copied it casually, and was too lazy to find the expression himself.

Forget it, it's also the other party's wish, probably.

Although the alcoholic cat often blocks him and deliberately "molested" him, he is still a good cat who is easy to get along with.

After Xiao Yue passed her emoticon package over, she jumped to the holographic warehouse and entered the virtual cabin to endorse and brush up questions.

There will be a college entrance examination next year, so he has to hurry up and review.

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After Le Zhengyuan came back, Xiao Yue told him about the new novel.

While massaging Xiao Yue's paws, Le Zhengyuan said, "Tell me about your thoughts on choosing the subject matter."

Xiao Yue raised her chin and said: [I want to write a novel based on a certain cultural relic, so that everyone can better understand that cultural relic and that dynasty.Is this considered propaganda? 】

Le Zhengyuan said: "The idea is correct. Why did you choose these cultural relics?"

Xiao Yue said: [I'm following hot spots.This year marks the [-]th anniversary of the Great Interstellar Migration in China, and next year will be the year of legal publicity, right?These cultural relics are all related to the ancient "law". 】

After carefully reading the introductions of the cultural relics selected by Xiao Yue, Le Zhengyuan said, "Choose this one, Yunmeng Qin Bamboo Slips."

Xiao Yue was curious: [Why did you choose this? 】

Le Zhengyuan said: "First of all, the Yunmeng Qin bamboo slips are rich in content, and there are many official work notes on it, which can provide you with more themes and do not require you to make up extra. The closer the content of your novel is to the cultural relics, the more effective the propaganda will be." The better; secondly, there are a lot of rubbings of Yunmeng Qin Bamboo Slips, which have also been included in university textbooks. Relatively speaking, the threshold for readers to understand this cultural relic is lower and more immersive."

Xiao Yue thought for a while, then nodded: [That's right, and Xi didn't appear in the history books, I can make up my life as I like.I can let Xi experience the major events of that era from the perspective of a small person, and there is a lot to write about. 】

After pinching two paws, Le Zhengyuan rubbed Xiao Yue's cat's head, and took out a fine comb to comb Xiao Yue's hair.Xiao Yue turned herself over and asked Le Zhengyuan to brush the hair on her stomach first.

Le Zhengyuan said: "You can collect more research on the Yunmeng and Qin Bamboo Slips, and combine the contents that everyone is more concerned about now."

Xiao Yue waved her cat's paw: "Meow!"

Of course I know this, I don't need you to say more.

Le Zhengyuan's combing hands paused.This cat is very well-behaved when it asks for help, but it becomes arrogant again when the help is over.This kind of attitude of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge is really uncomfortable.

However, Xiao Yue made Le Zhengyuan unhappy for a long time, and over time, both of them got used to it (Le Zhengyuan: ...).

After discussing with Le Zhengyuan, Xiao Yue told Ming Mo what he was going to write.

Ming Mo checked on the Internet about the happy event of the officials of Qin State that Xiao Yue wanted to write about. Although he didn't think there was much to write about, with the skill of Jiuguimao, he should be able to write it wonderfully, right?

It’s just that Jiu Gui Mao’s last novel is very tragic. According to his own intention, this novel is to write a comedy story about a small person, and the span is really a bit big.

Ming Mo scratched his hair and sighed: "But he won't listen to my opinion."

The other party even donated half of the manuscript fee. It is obvious that writing novels on the Internet may be just a hobby, and the sudden popularity is just an accident.

Ming Mo said to himself: "If the next book fails, I won't give you a good list."

"Who are you talking to?" the little girl beside him asked curiously.

Ming Mo reflexively said: "Drunkard... Huh? Why are you here?"

The little girl said seriously: "I'll monitor you to see if you have snatched my brother away."

Mingmoheixian: "I really didn't intend to rob your brother."

The little girl stuck out her tongue and said, "Actually, I'm here to wait for my brother who is working overtime."

Ming Mo breathed a sigh of relief.He looked at the time and said, "It's so late... oh..."

He flexed his neck.Recently, the assessment of the best works of the year will start. All the works will be screened by the system through the data, and then the editor will read them one by one, and then screen them again. Finally, the team leaders will summarize them and hand them over to the top for selection.

The network line in his home community is being renovated, and the work can only be completed in the unit.These days, I'm really tired.

Ming Mo was about to get off work, saw the little girl still standing aside, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The little girl scratched the corner of her skirt, her expression a little embarrassed.

"It's okay...then I'll go first?" Ming Mo said.

The little girl hurriedly said: "Wait! I, I want to apologize to you!"

Ming Mo asked in surprise, "What?"

After saying the apology, the proud little girl seemed to be relieved, and her expression was not so disturbed.

"I'm sorry, my previous behavior caused you a lot of trouble." The little girl bowed to Ming Mo, "Although I was deceived by my mother, my mother said that my brother has a like-minded brother and ignores me." ...But anyway, it's my fault that I came to the place where you work and cried."

Ming Mo scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "Why did you say this suddenly...you are still young, I..."

The little girl shook her head: "I'm already ten years old, not too young. The drunkard cat is only 17 years old."

Ming Mo's head was full of question marks: "Drunkard cat?"

What does this have to do with the drunkard cat?

The little girl said seriously: "I like Drunkard Cat, but my elder brother said that Drunkard Cat is so mature, sensible and studious at only 17 years old, and I am still a spoiled kid, Drunkard Cat won't like me."

Ming Mo remembered that cheap kitten emoji.This is Thaksin who is eager to learn, but according to his chats with Jiuguimao, and President Lezheng often revealing his teeth-gritting feelings for Jiuguimao, he doesn't think Jiuguimao is mature and sensible.

The little girl said embarrassedly: "I have decided, I want to marry the drunkard cat! I want to become a mature and sensible adult like the drunkard cat! So I have to start by correcting my previous mistakes. You can give me a Chance?"

Ming Mo: "..." Awesome, drunkard cat!