It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

When Song Ruoci was feeling uneasy, the phone rang.

The ringtone was a song sung by Ye Cheng that he specially intercepted, so he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and gave Ye Cheng an embarrassed smile, and walked aside to answer the phone.

The master who sang sat there with his eyes bent but smiled silently.

"Sister." Song Ruoci said softly.

"Where are you Ruoci?" A clear female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Are you home?"

"I'm getting an injection in the hospital right now, and I'll be back in a while." Song Ruoci looked back at Ye Cheng and lowered his voice, "Sister, are you at my house?"

"How is it possible? I'm attending an event in City A. Isn't it the holiday season? I bought you something and sent it over."

"It's only the end of July. Is it the August [-]st Army Day?" Song Ruoci asked.

The woman chuckled, "Oh, that's fine, my younger brother is the smartest. I sent the things, not bought them, but grapes from home...Parents specially planted them."

The words "Papa and Mom" ​​are lightly bitten, as if afraid of touching something.

Hearing that Song Ruoci hadn't spoken for a long time, he paused for a while, thinking for a long time, "Mom told me that she missed you a few days ago, but she didn't dare to call you..."

Song Ruoci grabbed the phone without saying a word, thinking about the missed calls displayed on the phone a few days ago, without notes.

"Okay, I won't talk about this, you must be unhappy again." The voice of a lighter came from the woman's side.

"You're smoking again." Song Ruoci caught the voice keenly, "Didn't you agree to quit smoking?"

"Sister Shishi." The little assistant said softly, and handed over a tablet.

Tang Ruoshi took the tablet between her cigarettes, and swiped her finger on it a few times, "Special circumstances, special circumstances, don't complain, I'll buy you Ye Cheng's new album."

"I bought it."

"You took the role?" Tang Ruoshi brushed off a piece of cigarette ash, and looked at the person on the screen who looked somewhat similar to her.

"...Well, it will start up in a few days."

Tang Ruoshi asked: "How long is your contract, one year?"

"Less than half a year left." Song Ruoci said.

"Come to Qitang." Tang Ruoshi put out the cigarette and rubbed her forehead, "Don't make me worry about it anymore."

She was answered by silence.

"Stupid." Tang Ruoshi said, "Anyway, what happened to you in Xinghe before, I agreed to let you stay in Xinghe until the contract expires. After the expiration, you have to leave that Xinghe no matter what you say."

Still silent.

"Okay, I can't control you when you're 24. I also know that my family did too much to you back then. I can understand that you don't want to come to Qitang, but you..."

"At least you should think about it for yourself? Huh? My own brother?"

Song Ruoci quietly looked back at Ye Cheng, "Sister, thank you, I will consider it."

Tang Ruoshi smiled, and really wanted to take Ye Cheng out and beat him up, "It's alright, alright, I know that's what I'm doing, you little heartless, hang up, I'm going to attend the dinner later."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Ruoshi lit another cigarette, looking at the hazy smoke flying in the air, feeling a little lost.

When Song Ruoci was in high school, she realized that her sexual orientation was different from ordinary people. After confessing to her family, instead of getting the support of her parents, she got embarrassing eyes and a sentence of severing the relationship.It was at that time that Song Ruoci began to live alone.

After his younger brother fell in love with Yecheng, he even made up his mind to apply for the film academy, and wanted to join the big dye tank of the entertainment industry.At that time, Tang Ruoshi had already won the crown of actress, and she knew how dirty and terrifying the inside of this glamorous circle was.She really wanted to bring Song Ruoci into Qitang, and take care of her in her circle, but because of family reasons, she still watched her own brother go to Xinghe, acting in three vulgar dramas with a C-class contract , and was even coveted by the top leaders of Xinghe.But it seems that from the very beginning, even though Ye Cheng was in Qitang, Song Ruoci didn't intend to come to Qitang, but wanted to do the opposite.

Blood is thicker than water. The two elders in the family gradually accepted their son's sexual orientation, but seven years have passed.

Taking a deep puff of the cigarette and exhaling, the faint blue smoke blurred the figure of the boy in white.

10 minutes was almost up, Ye Cheng asked Song Ruo: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Song Ruoci shook his head, Ye Cheng looked down at the message from Tang Ruoshi on his phone, got up and said, "Then let's go."

The way back was surprisingly quiet, only the soft singing from the stereo remained.

Song Ruoci suddenly thought of the grapes her sister said she sent, and thought of the few bunches of grapes that were carefully crafted out of the wall in her small yard, and couldn't help asking: "Senior, can I ask you a question?"

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows: "If you know everything, ask."

"Hmm..." Song Ruoci thought about his words, "Why did senior move to this community suddenly? I remember that senior lived in the east of the city before."

There are many people in the circle living in the villa area in the east of the city, and Tang Ruoshi also owns a property there.

He smiled and said, "My kid is quite caring about me, I know a lot."

Song Ruoci nodded sincerely, "Because I am a fan of Senior."

Ye Cheng sat with Erlang's legs crossed, his hands folded on his knees, and when Song Ruoci said that he was a fan, he involuntarily tightened his hands. Do you want me to say that it was because of you that he moved here?

Ye Cheng finally decided to lie, "Since you are a fan of mine, you should know that I have cats. I used to live too far away, and it took me an hour to drive to the nearest pet hospital. There happens to be a pet hospital with a good reputation nearby, understand?"

After getting the answer, Song Ruoci was disappointed as expected, but he actually still had a little bit of unrealistic fantasy in his heart.Although I know that male gods like women, I am not satisfied with just being ordinary juniors and neighbors next door, especially neighbors. This kind of relationship that is bound together on the surface is actually meaningless.

Since when did you become so greedy?

No, I seem to have always been greedy.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his brain was robbed by a burst of dizziness. Ye Cheng seemed to be talking to himself, but he couldn't hear a word, and even Ye Cheng's face became distorted.

Song Ruoci clutched his seat belt tightly, fearing that he might turn into a cat again.

Fortunately, at this time, the car had already parked at the gate of their small yard.

Song Ruoci resisted the dizziness and tried to make himself look normal, "Senior... I'm home...Thank you, senior." After speaking, he opened the car door and ran down.

The sound of closing the door with a "bang" cut off Ye Cheng's sight and words.

Erkang of Yecheng still stretched his hand in the air, and was stunned for a few seconds, "Did I go too far?"

Zhou Nan nodded deeply.

Seeing the little figure running home in a panic, Ye Cheng stopped talking.

Scared the kids again, you, Ye Cheng, reflect!

Song Ruoci ran home and just closed the door when he fell, a bit hard, he turned into a cat in mid-air, drew an arc and was thrown to the ground by inertia.

"Meow..." I got up and rubbed my head aggrievedly, and said to myself that fortunately, I almost lost my vest...

But this seems to prove my conjecture. Before the day of the injection, I will turn into a cat. Today is the fourth injection, and the fourth time I turn into a cat. The next injection will be two weeks later. At that time, I will be able to improve Cope with it, at least you won't be as flustered as the previous few times.

After turning into a cat, it doesn’t seem to hurt much to fall like this, but it’s a bit troublesome to read the script, the cat’s paws can’t turn over, and it always has to lick the page with its tongue to turn to the next page.

Two days later, "Nanshan" was launched, and he needed to carefully figure out the plot and the character of the third young master.

According to the script and the plot in the game, although the third young master is always smiling, he is not easy to get along with, and his personality is not very cheerful. Not arrogant.The third young master has a lot of inner drama, his emotions are hidden in his heart, and at most it is expressed in one look.

In layman's terms, the third young master is probably a black belly.

Comparing with Song Ruoci's role in the domineering Mary Jack online drama before, although it can't be said to be a true temperament, at least cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh, you don't have to hide your emotions, you can even exaggerate.

Song Ruoci raised his paw and touched his face, baring his teeth and showing a fat third young master's smile, which collapsed after holding on for a minute, feeling that he really wanted to play an amazing role.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Cheng and Zhou Nan caught the flight to City A on time, and Ye Cheng turned off his phone after replying to the last message from Tang Ruoshi.

Zhou Nan quickly took off the blindfold that Ye Cheng had just put on, "Just two hours, don't sleep, talk to you for a while, be serious."

"What's the matter?" Ye Cheng pushed his hand away and asked in a comfortable posture.

"Is what you said in the car today true?" Zhou Nan asked seriously.

"Could it still be fake? How have I ever been sloppy with children?" Ye Cheng frowned, "Is it the first day you know me or the first day you know that I like Song Ruoci?"

Zhou Nan clicked his tongue, and slandered Ye Cheng, you stinky shameless thing, "Mother, please keep your voice down, lest the paparazzi can't hear you. The paparazzi who follow you every day are no less than those who buy kidneys."

Ye Cheng pinched the center of his brows, and said a little tiredly: "I wish everyone would know that I like him, so that thoughtful people can stay away."

The white car that tried to carry my children this afternoon is a good example.

Zhou Nan curled his lips, feeling that the paparazzi all over the world are wasting their lives, "I asked, his contract has less than half a year left, if you decide, start preparing as soon as possible, it will be April next year at the earliest."

Ye Cheng cast his eyes out of the window, through the sea of ​​clouds, straight down to the blue clouds, as if he had landed in the small courtyard in the city, with a few bunches of heavy grapes hanging there.

"Ah."