It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

Meow, meow?

Song Ruoci, who was originally cold, was stunned. What kind of operation is this?

"Are you sure it's a cat meowing?" Song Ruoci took a deep breath, stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth, and tried hard to keep his voice from shaking, "You heard me right?"

"What?" Duan Ran looked at Song Ruoci strangely, "Don't you bring more than cats?"

Song Ruoci quickly waved his hands: "No, no, there are only cats. They are two cats from Senior Ye's family. He entrusted me to take care of them for two days."

I'm sorry, Maryjack, let me support you for a while...

As we all know, Yecheng, a well-known cat slave in the circle, has recently been researching and gathering materials on the crew of "Nanshan", and Song Ruoci has a good relationship with him, so it doesn't sound wrong to help a good friend take care of pets.

"Jealousy tore me apart." Duan Ran angrily ate a small sausage, "I also want to see Senior Ye's cat, is it still there?"

Song Ruoci heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the lie, "I'm afraid there is no chance, Senior Ye has already picked them up, next time..."

There is no next time at all!farewell!

Although he passed the level by muddling through, Song Ruoci was still very puzzled, why is it meowing?Shouldn't it be that...

After eating, he called Ye Cheng. Ye Cheng sounded like he had just got off the plane, and there were gusts of howling wind and exclamations from fans.

"Miss me so soon?" Ye Cheng hastily signed a few names and got into the nanny's car to block all the noise.

"Senior, let me ask you, last night I..." Song Ruoci thought about how to open his mouth and didn't answer Ye Cheng's question, but when he opened his mouth, his face turned half red, how should he ask this...

The two are already lovers, but Song Ruoci feels it's weird to ask such a question...

"Huh? What happened last night?" Ye Cheng asked naturally, "Does it still hurt there?"

"No, it doesn't hurt..." Song Ruoci answered, covering his face, "Senior, I'll ask you a question about what happened last night. You have to promise me not to laugh."

"Ask." The taste of last night is so familiar, I can't wait to be so ecstasy every day, Ye Cheng can't help but think about it again.

"I..." Song Ruoci lowered his voice, and chose a more compromised wording, "The way my voice was at that night, it was just... how breathless..."

As soon as the words came out, Song Ruoci regretted it.

After a brief silence, there was a "Puff" sound from the other end of the phone. Ye Cheng stroked his forehead with his hand, and shrugged his shoulders with a smile. How could his children be so cute.

"Senior!" Song Ruoci was a little annoyed, he agreed not to laugh, big liar!

A bit of reproach came, and Ye Cheng laughed even harder.

"Okay, stop laughing." Ye Cheng wiped his eyes with a piece of paper, and answered his children's questions head-on, "Your voice yesterday..."

"It's too little to give you [-] points. It's better than any voice I've ever heard. What? I want to hear it? Then I'll record it for you next time, so you can listen carefully." Ye Cheng thought for a while while speaking , I think this idea is good, and I really want to listen to such a nice voice from time to time.

Song Ruoci didn't speak, Ye Cheng reckoned that his character should be shy again, he couldn't help but slammed his tongue and felt that he couldn't help flirting, so he took the conversation and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"Senior Duan Ran who lives on the same floor as me... said he heard voices last night." Duan Ran made his debut a year earlier than Song Ruoci, so he can be regarded as Song Ruoci's senior.

Ye Cheng frowned when he heard the kid call other seniors, but he didn't interrupt him.

"He said that the sound he heard was meow meow meow...Senior, do you think I will..." Song Ruoci was uneasy, he turned into a cat, and he accepted it with long cat ears and cat tail. Pop out a meow?

Meow?

After Song Ruoci was stunned, Ye Cheng was also stunned, how could it be a cat meowing?It was obviously um huh yelling Ye Cheng happily.

Last night, when he was in love, he fell into it directly. He didn't take many factors into consideration, but it was because he knew that the hotel's sound insulation effect was good that he dared to bring up the wooden warehouse.

The breathing sound from the other end of the phone was a little short, and Ye Cheng comforted him: "Don't be afraid, baby, didn't I say that I like everything you look like? Why did you forget?"

It sounds like meowing to others, but calling his name is enough.But let others hear this kind of thing... Ye Cheng rubbed his forehead, it seems that this kind of thing still has to be done at home and behind closed doors.

"But I..." Song Ruoci felt that he had returned to the time when he found out that he had cat ears, and he was so nervous that he couldn't get any more.

"Good boy." Ye Cheng almost wanted to fly back right now and hug the nervous little guy into his arms, "Don't think about it, it's okay, just get serious about filming and wait for me to go back, okay? I'll take you out to play after the film is finished, um baby Son?"

Under the comfort of Ye Cheng's babies, Guaibao, Song Ruoci slowly calmed down, but his voice still sounded a little sluggish: "Okay."

Ye Cheng got out of the car, and after the door closed, there was a sound of walking: "Hey, I love you, you hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Cheng looked at the screen and smiled to himself for a while before walking into the recording studio.

"Ms. Ye is in good condition today. I didn't breathe at all during the key up. Is there any happy event?" The tuner lowered his head and asked Zhou Nan as he adjusted the reverb.

Zhou Nan, who had completely listened to the phone call between the two, pouted and didn't want to talk to you.

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When your lover is not by your side, the days when you devote yourself to work will pass extremely quickly.

After finishing today's shooting, Song Ruoci started to pack his things, and was about to go out to find Wen Sen back to the hotel, when he passed by the props team, he heard a conversation.

"Do you remember that Qin Yue? It's the one who was thrown into the hospital by a shelf."

"The man who deserves it, why did you mention him all of a sudden?"

"I just heard from Director He that he was hit with brain congestion, concussion, multiple fractures all over his body, and a broken left leg. He is now clamoring to sue the crew."

"It's self-inflicted. If he didn't instruct that assistant, would he do this? How could he have the face to file a lawsuit with the crew!"

"And that assistant, I heard that he has been detained."

Hearing that Qinyue was mentioned, Song Ruoci couldn't help but stop and listen to a few more words, and realized that he left immediately after eavesdropping on the corner.At this point, Qin Yue was hospitalized and Mu Zhe was detained, and the two of them ended up as they deserved.

The phone rang, Wen Sen sent a message, Song Ruoci replied and hurried towards the exit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned the intersection, a woman stopped in front of him.

"You... are Mr. Song Ruoci, right?" The woman stood in front of Song Ruoci, her eyes averted.

"Yes, but you are?" Song Ruoci nodded.

The woman in front of her couldn't tell her age, her face was haggard, full of signs of wind and frost, her hair was haggard and messy, and she could speak fluently if she wasn't dressed neatly. At first glance, she looked like a mental patient who had been stimulated.

The moment the words came out, the woman's turbid eyes shot bright light, she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Song Ruoci's hand: "Please, save my son."

Song Ruoci was very disgusted with having physical contact with strangers, and wanted to pull out her hand, but unexpectedly, the woman was holding it extremely tightly, and her knuckles hurt.

Before Song Ruoci could speak, the woman continued, "I am Qin Ya, Mu Zhe's mother. Please, Mr. Song, can you withdraw the lawsuit and let him go?"

Mu Zhe's mother?Surname Qin?

Song Ruoci frowned, and pulled his hand out with great effort. Just now, he heard from the field manager that Mu Zhe was detained, and why he was involved in criminal proceedings. Besides, after the Xinghe incident, he didn't take care of it anymore.

Seeing that Song Ruoci didn't speak, Qin Ya gritted her teeth and knelt down on the ground: "Our family has only one son, and the old man only has one grandson. If he goes to jail, his life will be over!" The appearance of kowtowing.

It was not completely dark yet, and there were still many people in the film and television city. When passing by, many people couldn't help but stop and look at this scene.

Seeing more and more people around, Qin Ya was still kneeling in front of her, Song Ruoci had no choice but to comfort her, and reached out to support her: "It's cold, can you get up first?"

Qin Ya shook off Song Ruoci's hand, all her strength fell down, and she actually looked stubborn: "You promise me to withdraw the lawsuit and I will get up!"

"There are old and young in our Mu family. There is only one boy in the family. What should we do if he goes to jail!" Qin Ya said, her words were tinged with tears, "He just made a mistake in a moment of confusion. I beg you, Mr. Song!"

Song Ruoci withdrew the hand that was about to help her up again, clenched into fists and hung on his side, he said coldly: "I'm sorry, I can't make the decision on this matter, and if I could, I won't forgive you his."

If it wasn't for Tang Ruoshi's accidental accident when she came to visit the class that day, she might have multiple fractures all over her body, and she was the one who broke her leg. Besides, she fell off a shelf before and went to the hospital. Now that she thinks about it, she still feels a little dizzy.

"You...!" Hearing Song Ruoci's words, Qin Ya's face was filled with disbelief, tears slowly streaming down her face, and her voice became sharper, "How can you be so cruel! We only have such a son in our family !"

"In the final analysis, this matter is your son's own fault. An adult should be responsible for his own actions. Mu Zhe's current situation is inseparable from your usual teachings. Instead of begging me, you should think of yourself. What did you do!" Song Ruoci looked at Qin Ya coldly, if he had a little pity for this mother who was worried about her son just now, now he is full of disgust.

The sky is getting dark, and the autumn wind is carrying cool rain down from the sky.

"Please go back, I will not compromise half a step on this matter, sorry."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Qin Ya again, and hurried away with his things.

Along the way, Song Ruoci's heart beat fast. Although he refused firmly, there is always a softness in his heart. He couldn't help but ask himself, is it right to do so?

Qin Ya's face full of tears and her last ruthless voice still reappeared from time to time.

"If it was Ye Cheng and sister, they would definitely do the same." Song Ruoci leaned in the back seat of the car and watched the raindrops hitting the window in a daze.

After returning to the hotel, he first called Tang Ruoshi.

"Qin Ya went to look for you?" Tang Ruoshi was a little annoyed and dropped her cigarette after hearing what Song Ruoci said, "She also came to look for me a few days ago, and she went to you before I saw her? This person Don't give up? Don't tell you to be soft-hearted! Otherwise, all my work will be in vain!"

"No." Song Ruoci shook his head, "I didn't promise her, I won't make any concessions on this matter."

"That's fine." Tang Ruoshi breathed a sigh of relief and lit a cigarette again, "I guess she will come to you again in a few days. I'll tell the person in charge of the film and television city to not let her in."

"Thank you, sister." Song Ruoci took a deep breath and said, "I still want to solve this matter myself."

I have always been under the care and help of my sister, so when can I grow to the height I want?It's time to get strong.

After hanging up Tang Ruoshi's phone call, he immediately called Ye Cheng.

"I met Mu Zhe's mother today." Song Ruoci said straight to the point.

"What?" Ye Cheng was signing a document, when he heard that his hand holding the pen paused, "Is Qin Ya going to ask you to forgive Mu Zhe?"

"Yes, but I rejected her." Telling the same thing to different people has different meanings. For my sister, it is asking and thanking, but here in Yecheng, it is full of showing off and seeking praise.

"You guys did a good job." Ye Cheng smiled, picked up a pen and continued to write on the document, "Do you want any rewards?"

"Yeah." Song Ruoci thought about it seriously, "I miss you."

The two haven't seen each other for a week.

"I was originally yours, what about the others?" Ye Cheng asked.

"I don't seem to want anything." Song Ruoci pouted, "I want you."

"Hey, I'll see you in a week after I finish my work." Ye Cheng said as he wrote the last stroke on the document, looking at the words "Song Ruoci" on it, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

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The author has something to say: I always feel that I am writing and dare not read comments...

It may be that the writing power is not enough, and there are some points that I want to express, but I can’t write the taste I want, so I still need to charge more!

ps: qiang is a harmonious word and becomes a wooden warehouse