It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

Song Ruoci turned off her phone after posting Weibo, feeling relaxed all over her body.

There are still two scenes left for the third young master today, and it is estimated that the filming will be finished before four o'clock. Song Ruoci thought that Weibo thank you is not enough. He wants to invite Ye Cheng to have dinner at the hotel tonight. Although it is not a star restaurant, it is also My own thoughts.

Besides, there was one more thing on his mind, and that was Mu Zhe.

Song Ruoci has long been used to running announcements by himself, and suddenly having an assistant is a little uncomfortable, but Mu Zhe is also directly assigned by the company, so it is not easy to shirk.

Not to mention self-assertion, the fact of lying alone is enough to show the character of a person.

Even though he has been in the industry for two years, he still says that he is Xinghe who just graduated.And according to Lan Ting, Mu Zhe had worked in another entertainment company before.It is needless to say whether it is job-hopping or dismissed.

The company directly sent over, which high-level person suddenly cared about him so much.Song Ruoci gripped the thin blanket slightly with his hands, his knuckles turned white.

The shooting of the two scenes in the afternoon went smoothly, with only one NG, and the time was just three o'clock in the afternoon.

Mu Zhe didn't know where he went, but fortunately it wasn't raining heavily, so he ran all the way back to the hotel quickly.

It's just that Ye Cheng's coat was wet from the rain, and the one that was lent to him on the plane had been cleaned, Song Ruoci planned to return this one first.

Although most of his hair was wet, the eagerness to see Ye Cheng still prevailed.

He knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered, and when he was about to go back to his room, Zhou Nan came out from the stairwell beside him cursing.

"You bastard Ye Cheng." Zhou Nan carried a few bags of heavy objects in his hand, and moved from the corner to the door of the room with great effort, "Dad is dead."

When he saw Song Ruoci standing at the door, Song Ruoci's eyes just stopped on him.

He must have heard that sentence just now!

In front of a die-hard fan, scolding him as an idol is nothing more than killing his father.

Zhou Nan coughed lightly in embarrassment: "Looking for Ye Cheng?"

Song Ruoci clasped his coat tightly and nodded obediently, and found that Zhou Nan was carrying several bags of cat food and cat litter in his hand, "Let me carry them in for you."

"No, no, it's just a few steps away." Zhou Nan hurriedly grabbed the bag in his hand even tighter, for fear that Song Ruoci would grab it.If Ye Cheng knew that his sweetheart, whom he talked about every day, was carrying such a heavy amount of cat food and cat litter, he would probably eat him alive, it would be scary to think about it.

Zhou Nan shivered for a moment, took out his room card and opened the door, and said, "Come in first, Ye Cheng will probably come up in a while."

Mary jumped on Song Ruoci first. Song Ruoci was holding Ye Cheng's coat in his hand. Before he could hug this one, Jack also stuck to it.

"Meow~"

No need to guess, it must be calling Fatty.

Song Ruoci put down Ye Cheng's coat, hugged each other into his arms and stroked his head. The two uncle cats were so comfortable that they meowed stickily.

Seeing this scene made Zhou Nan angry, and he didn't even hug anyone who bought cat litter and cat food!It's really hard and thankless!

When Ye Cheng pushed the door, he was still looking at his phone, looking at the Weibo post by Song Ruoci, he happily took a screenshot and saved it in an album called "Little Baby".

There are various and related pictures of Song Ruoci, cosplay photos, still photos, screenshots, and so on.

He was so focused that he didn't see his little baby for the first time when he entered the door.

"Senior." Song Ruoci greeted him with two cats in his arms.

The child's hair was wet, with the moisture of the end of summer, and there were a few drops of rain that would not be wiped off in the future on his fair cheeks.When he saw Ye Cheng, his eyes lit up suddenly, and the little tiger's teeth were unconsciously exposed.

Ye Cheng threw the phone on the bed, took a bath towel and wiped his hair for him, "Why is your hair wet?"

"I didn't bring an umbrella, and it was raining when I came back."

Ye Cheng bent down slightly, lowered his head, his expression was extremely focused, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "Where's your assistant? Why didn't Zhou Nan get you a towel?"

Zhou Nan, who was squatting on the ground diligently changing the cat litter, shook his body.

I see you are very happy to wipe it? ? ?

The soft towel was wiped on the top of the head, the movements were gentle, and the cheeks could rub against Ye Cheng's forearm from time to time. Song Ruoci was flattered, "I don't know where the assistant is, and I didn't have time to ask for contact information."

Speaking of which, I don't seem to have Ye Cheng's contact information either.

The hair was almost wiped, Ye Cheng rubbed it a few more times as a mischievous, saw that fair little face, couldn't help reaching out and poking it again, feeling good, withdrew his hand in a dimple, sitting Song Ruoci Next to him, "Didn't report it to the company?"

The sofa at the side was sunken, the smell of hormones came, Song Ruoci's little heart was pounding, and he tried to pretend to be calm: "It's not too late."

After Zhou Nan finished changing the cat litter and cat food, he saw Ye Cheng blatantly mopping up, and tilted his mouth, Ye Cheng was shameless.

Fortunately, Song Ruoci did not forget the purpose of this trip. He put down Mary in his arms, and took the coat over, "Senior, your coat has been washed, and today's coat will not be delivered until tomorrow."

Ye Cheng took the coat, feeling a little regretful. He originally thought he could get a coat that smelled like a child, but the child is so sensible, but fortunately there is another one, "It's okay, let's take that one now."

Thinking that Ye Cheng was in a hurry to ask for a coat, Song Ruoci hurriedly got up and went back to the room, "Wait a minute, I'll get it right away."

With the sound of closing the door, Zhou Nan packed up the things on the ground, "I'll go there first, you hurry up, don't forget about the activities later, I will call you when the time comes."

"Can't forget."

As soon as Zhou Nan went out, Song Ruoci came in, holding the jacket in his arms, took a deep breath and said, "Are you free tonight, senior?"

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, regretting that he couldn't forget the sentence just now, "What? The kid wants to ask me out?"

Song Ruoci nodded sincerely: "I want to treat you to a meal, thank you for helping me out on Weibo today."

"Thank you only this time? What about the previous two times?" However, Ye Cheng didn't want to let it go at all, and deliberately teased him while typing on the screen.

Yecheng Sugar: I won't go.

Zhou Nan: No way! ! ! !

"Then why do you want to thank me, senior?" Song Ruoci was a little nervous, twisting the hem of his clothes involuntarily with his fingers.

Yecheng Sugar: Don't make trouble, my little one invited me to dinner.

Zhou Nan: If you don't come, I will resign!Let your little one be a cow and a horse for you!

"Tsk." Ye Cheng put the phone back, glanced at Song Ruoci's face that was obviously nervous but tried to pretend to be calm, and became playful, "I think meat compensation is not bad."

"Ah?" Song Ruoci's round eyes widened, with water shining, his face turned red, "Senior...you, what did you say?"

Meat, meat compensation?

He heard it right.

Although I don't want to admit that I have some expectations, but...

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand and flicked on his forehead, and said with a soft smile, "I'm teasing you."

Looking at the kid's bright red cheeks, Ye Cheng pressed his ear again, and said in a breathy voice, "Or are you looking forward to it? Huh?"