It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

In the morning, Ye Cheng was woken up by the doorbell. He stared blankly at Pang Pang who was snoring on his chest, recalling the moonlight of last night over and over again.

It must be a dream, otherwise how could it be so beautiful.

Lifting the corners of his mouth and picking up Pangpang, Ye Cheng got up to open the door.

Zhou Nan was standing at the door, still maintaining the posture of ringing the doorbell.

"I'm willing to wake up, look at what time these are big singers." Zhou Nan glanced at Song Ruoci who was still hanging on Ye Cheng's neck, "This is what you found in a pile of clothes and the coffee you endorsed yesterday. Cat? Could it belong to your fan? Why are you so fat?"

Ye Cheng rubbed Song Ruoci's hairy head and said, "You are so cute, how can you not look like you."

Zhou Nan is Ye Cheng's manager. Ever since Ye Cheng was signed by Qitang Entertainment, the two have been partners for six years. After work, the relationship between the two is more like good buddies.

Song Ruoci was awakened by the voice, hugged Ye Cheng's neck and rubbed: "Meow."

"You woke up Pangpang." Ye Cheng said in a low voice after taking the breakfast brought by Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan: "...mdzz"

Song Ruoci, who had just woken up, unconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, and accidentally licked Ye Cheng's neck.

The prickly feeling of the cat's tongue made Ye Cheng feel like a small hand had touched his heart a few times. Seeing the fat sticking to his body, he was full of joy and smacked that hairy head.

Looking at Ye Cheng, who looked like a cat slave, Zhou Nan sighed: "This cat, has Fatty been injected with deworming?"

"I don't know about that." Ye Cheng put his breakfast on a plate and took out a pair of chopsticks, "But I gave it a bath yesterday. Let me tell you, Pang Pang is not afraid of taking a bath, and the two little bastards Mary Jack It's not the same at all, oh yes, Fatty is also very clingy."

Zhou Nan nodded to show that he saw it, Pang Pang wished to use it as a scarf for you, so that you would have prickly heat on your neck.

"Fatty, shall we get an injection this afternoon?" Ye Cheng asked Song Ruoci, scratching his chin.

Zhou Nan curled his lips: "If it can respond to you, I will take your surname."

However, Song Ruoci, who was still wandering in the sky, woke up instantly when he heard the word "injection", and shook his head vigorously.

I don't get injections, I'm clean, I don't have bugs and I don't bite!

"Look." Ye Cheng raised his chin and laughed, "Pangpang is shaking his head."

Ye Nan who was slapped in the face: ...

"Fatty, good boy, I'll go get an injection with my dad in the afternoon, and I'll give you dried fish when I come back in the evening." Ye Cheng tempted.

No no I really don't want to get a shot.

"Put it in the car and take it to the hospital in the afternoon." Zhou Nan looked at the chubby man whose head was shaking like a rattle, "Don't be soft-hearted, you cat slave, the vaccine must be vaccinated."

Ye Cheng nodded: "Alright."

Seeing Ye Cheng nodding, Song Ruoci felt that Ye Cheng's tall image instantly collapsed in his heart.

Goodbye Ye Cheng, although I like you very much...

But I am really afraid of injections!

He jumped and jumped out of the open window beside him.

Yesterday I remembered that Ye Cheng hugged him and didn't take the elevator. He should live on the first floor. Anyway, it's a community, so it's better to go out first and then go home.

When he landed on all fours, Song Ruoci looked up and saw a few bunches of heavy green.

Those are the grapes he planted.

Um?Next door is your own home?The male god is the new neighbor?Why did the male god move here?

Questions flooded his mind, and before he had time to think about it, Ye Cheng's voice came from behind him.

"Fat!"

If you don't listen or don't listen, Ye Cheng recites the scriptures.

Before Ye Cheng chased him out, he hurried back to his small yard through the gap in the fence.

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Song Ruoci felt that he still had to find out how to change back. After all, for the safety of his life, he had to get an injection in a few days.

So he jumped onto the table and pressed his chubby pad to turn on the computer.

As the power button was turned on, Song Ruoci suddenly felt that there was another flower in front of him, the same feeling as before turning into a cat yesterday.After a burst of dizziness, a naked young man fell down on the carpet.

The young man was tall and well-proportioned, and his skin was fair and flawless, except for a little purple mark on his neck.

However, Song Ruoci didn't notice the red marks, and when he was stunned by the accident, the doorbell rang.

"Here we come!" Song Ruoci put on some clothes in a panic, and staggered to open the door.

Standing outside the door were Ye Cheng and Zhou Nan.

"Senior Ye...?" Song Ruoci suddenly thought of the bunches of grapes he saw when he came out of Ye Cheng's house, "Why..."

"Excuse me." Ye Cheng greeted politely, and glanced at Song Ruoci without any trace.

Song Ruoci stood barefoot on the ground, with a pair of gray home pants on her lower body, and a shirt on her upper body, with her arms open.

Zhou Nan retreated knowingly.

Ye Cheng frowned when he saw the red mark on his neck.

Song Ruoci hastily put on a few buttons: "Ex... Is there anything you can do, senior?"

"Have you seen a cat?" Ye Cheng took a step forward, leaning forward slightly, "It's an orange cat in my house, it's a bit fat, with a little white hair on the tail."

At the end, he added: "Very cute."

Song Ruoci quickly took a step back, feeling that he was about to be surrounded by Ye Cheng's aura.

There is no wave in the ancient well, but the heart is like a drum.

Qi's Midwinter Qiang's mom!The male god praised him for being cute!Praise him for being cute!

He said without changing his face, "I'm sorry senior, I haven't seen your cat before."

"That's it." Ye Cheng nodded, with a bit of loss in his tone, "That's bothering you."

Anyone would be sad if their cat was lost, especially Ye Cheng, who likes cats like this.

Song Ruoci was very distressed, and only hated himself for not being able to change just as he said.

When Song Ruoci was about to close the door, Ye Cheng's voice came again: "That's right."

"Huh? Senior, is there anything else?" Song Ruoci was puzzled, and looked at Ye Cheng with the door half open.

Ye Cheng smiled without hesitation, raised his slender index finger to the corner of his mouth: "Please don't spread the matter about me living here, as if only the two of us know about it."

"Okay senior!" Song Ruoci nodded, he was not the one to talk about it, and he didn't have any friends to share this secret with.

Most importantly, the male god just said that this is a secret between the two of them!

I was still licking the album yesterday, and I shared the bed with the male god that night, and now I have a little secret together!

As soon as the door was closed, Song Ruoci couldn't hold back anymore, jumped onto the sofa and hugged Ye Cheng and other pillows, buried his head on his neck, and laughed foolishly.

Ye Cheng's voice sounded again abruptly, scaring Song Ruoci to hide the pillow behind her in a hurry.

It turned out that his cell phone rang, and the ringtone was Ye Cheng's song.

"Hey Sister Lan." Song Ruoci answered the phone.

Sister Lan's real name is Lan Ting, and she is Song Ruoci's manager.Lan Ting is also a qualified manager in Xinghe Entertainment. She has several artists under her, with mixed results, and Song Ruoci is the most aggressive one.Even so, Lan Ting has no objection to him, and will still think of him when she has resources.

"Ruoci, do you have something to do?" Lan Ting on the other end of the phone said, "If you have nothing to do, come to the company in the afternoon. There is a notebook for you to read."

It has been two months since Song Ruoci went to the company last time, and he only went there to celebrate the birthdays of the seniors in the company. It seems that he hasn't been to the company for a long time to talk about work.Song Ruoci scratched her head: "You can go tomorrow, but what kind of book is it, Sister Lan, it won't be the one I played before..."

Lan Ting let out a chuckle, she knew that Song Ruoci had acted in several online dramas in the year of his debut, but Song Ruoci was not an artist under her at that time, if she followed her, she would definitely not let him go Acting in that kind of vulgar drama: "No, you will know when you come tomorrow, the director has called you to act."

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"This is Cheng Liyang, Director Cheng." Lan Ting introduced him.

Cheng Liyang is a beautiful girl who has just graduated from the Film Academy for a year, one year younger than Song Ruoci.

Song Ruoci smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Director Cheng."

"Young Master Song!" Cheng Liyang couldn't calm down while holding Song Ruoci's hand.

"Master Song?" Lan Ting looked at Song Ruoci with a puzzled expression.

Song Ruoci smiled embarrassedly.

"Ah, ah, you are a living Mr. Song! I really like the third young master of Nanshan that you produced!" Cheng Liyang was very excited as if seeing her idol, "Why did you quit the circle later? I like your works so much! "

Looking at Cheng Liyang's appearance, Song Ruoci probably understood why the other party wanted her by name.When he was still in school, he was a cosplayer, known as Mr. Song, and had played many roles. He was also well-known in the cosplay circle, but he never picked up this hobby after he graduated from university and entered Xinghe.

"Ahem." Lan Ting cleared her throat aside, "Director Cheng, let's start talking about work."

Cheng Liyang stuck out her tongue embarrassingly, and solemnly spread out the script and contract she brought.

"Nanshan" is an MMORPG martial arts game developed and operated by Jiuge, and the script brought by Cheng Liyang this time is adapted from the content of the game.

Song Ruoci had played this game before, so the cosplay of the third young master came out. He glanced at the script briefly, and he still had an impression of the plot and most of the characters.

"I really begged that kid for a long time before he asked me to authorize me to make a movie." After a while, Cheng Liyang recovered her true colors, and even took out her mobile phone to show Lan Ting the third young master of Song Ruoci.

Under the mottled shadows of the trees, the handsome young man in a light robe, with a smile on his lips, sat with his eyes closed among the bamboo sea and pines, with a long roll of drawing paper spread out on his knees, and a white jade bong in his slender hand, In the light smoke, there is an aura of being hidden in the city.

"Mr. Song, you must play the third young master." Cheng Liyang said expectantly, "This is the first time I have made a feature film, but I have participated in many micro-movies and commercials! The micro-movie where the singer Ye Cheng endorsed the watch is I slapped!"

Song Ruoci has an impression of that micro-movie, at first it was for licking Ye Cheng, but now that the script and the sub-cameras are remarkable, I thought it was written by a well-known director in the industry, but I didn't know it was the little girl in front of me, so I couldn't help but praise it a bit.

The purpose of entering the entertainment industry is to get closer to Ye Cheng, but it seems that I have been standing still for two years. Although I still have the identity of Ye Cheng's fat man, I don't really stand beside Ye Cheng. How can you express your feelings?

After writing the last "ci", Song Ruoci closed the cap of the signature pen.

"Wow, thank you Mr. Song!" Cheng Liyang jumped up happily holding the contract, "Then we will see you in two weeks!"

After Cheng Liyang left, Lan Ting suddenly said irrelevantly: "Although I have never played the game "Nanshan", I checked a lot of information and found that this game still has a lot of players, and the response in the market is also very good. not bad."

Song Ruoci was a little puzzled.

Lan Ting sighed, reached out and rubbed his head: "Ruoci, you must seize this opportunity, your contract only has half a year left."

Song Ruoci suddenly realized, and her heart was warm. Even though she threw herself into this state, Sister Lan still did not give up on herself and still encouraged him.

Just like my own sister.

He bowed slightly: "Thank you, Sister Lan!"

After returning home, the night was already dark, Song Ruoci threw herself on the sofa, and babbled to Ye Cheng's pillow.

"Male god, I received the book, I can get closer to you."

"I must stand by your side, I like you so much!"

As if whispering, he whispered to Ye Cheng's pillow, and when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Song Ruoci who was woken up was a little unhappy.

"It's me, Ye Cheng." A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Song Ruoci instantly cleared up his sleepiness, hid the pillow and some idiot certificates as fast as he could, and ran towards the entrance in a skipping motion.

However, the moment his hand touched the door lock, dizziness followed.