It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

"Are you chubby?" Ye Cheng slid his fingers to the right on the screen, and pulled out several photos in succession.

Without exception, they are all the third young masters of Song Ruoci.

The photos flashed past one by one, and the rustling of bamboo leaves and the clanging of the piano were fully revealed through the fleeting years.

It was rare for God to give him a chance to be narcissistic, but he was stunned.

How did Ye Cheng have this group of photos?And still so clear?

Although Cheng Liyang also had it, the resolution of that photo was very low, blurry, and it also had strange watermarks.

And this group of photos was taken four years ago, and it was only posted on Song Ruoci's Weibo account as a cosplayer. This account did not follow Ye Cheng, and most of the fan circles were insiders.What's more, he deleted the Weibo post for some reason a month after it was posted. Although it is not ruled out that someone reposted the photo to other websites, but...

Song Ruoci raised his head and his eyes fell on Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng stared at the phone screen, as if looking at some rare and hard-to-find treasure, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.

He suddenly felt that in Ye Cheng's heart, he might be more than just a neighbor. Could there be a possibility that just like he had followed Ye Cheng for seven years, Ye Cheng had also followed him for a long time?

Song Ruoci shook his head, feeling a little whimsical.

However, he still had a glimmer of hope, maybe this is really the case?

Yes or no is like a weight on the balance. Whenever there is a little more affirmation, the negation will add a few grams mercilessly.

A person's heart is only [-] grams, affirmation and negation have different weights, addition and subtraction are all for one person.

Ye Cheng has already put away his mobile phone, lowered his head and continued to compose music on the stave. From the perspective of Song Ruoci, he can see that the long eyelashes are distinct, covering the eyes that would smile when looking at him, and then Ying A straight nose, and thin lips that I dream of kissing.

He carefully retracted the claw hook, raised his claw and gently pressed it against Ye Cheng's face.

Ye Cheng didn't raise his head, he stretched out his hand to grab the little paw pressing on his face, pinching the soft little pad.

Maybe it's because the way is too shallow. Under the male god's professional cat-sucking ability, Song Ruoci quickly put the matter behind him, but still left a seed, which trembled quietly in the atrium a few times .

Ye Cheng was carelessly drawing on the stave, so preoccupied that he wrote a long string of musical notes in a row.

Six years ago, my depressed self seemed to be sleeping in an endless vacuum. No one could wake me up, and I didn't want to wake up.And a person named "Song Gongzi" brought sunshine and took a breath of oxygen for himself.

Xiao Chang saw that there were not many fans at that time, and "Song Gongzi" was the first one.

So when he sees himself, he will be silly, nervous, and stutter cutely, because he is his idol.

Would he like himself a little bit?It's not the kind of fans that love idols.

The all-powerful Ye Geshen in the circle, Ye Geshen who was rewarded by God for food, this is the first time in his life that he is afraid that others will not like him.

The pencil fell on the table, and the sound of clicking pulled Ye Cheng back from his thoughts.

Bowing his head, on the staff, what fell into his eyes was the word "Ruo".

Ye Cheng smiled.

It is you.

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In order to avoid being a pig again, and avoid losing her vest in the male god's house, Song Ruoci greeted Mary and Jack before going to bed, and asked them to wake her up in the morning.

Song Ruoci is probably capable of making the cat wake him up.

However, the two uncle cats are really dedicated to their work. They are so dedicated that they wake him up before dawn, so that he fell asleep on the carpet as soon as he ran back to his home. When he woke up, he was also frozen because he had no clothes on.

And after that day, Ye Cheng went out of town due to work reasons, Song Ruoci never entered Ye Cheng's house again, and he himself never changed into a cat again until the day of the third vaccination.

Ye Cheng was not at home, so he had no way to chat with Mary and Jack, so he could only lay down on the sofa bored, scratching the soft cushion on the sofa with his paws, thinking carefully about the reason why he became a cat.

The first time I turned into a cat was the day I was scratched by the cat, the second time was three days later, and the third time was seven days later.In the past three days, I have been vaccinated.Could it be because of the vaccination?

Song Ruoci let go of the mutilated and out-of-shape cushion, and decided to wait until the day of the fourth injection a week later. If he also turned into a cat that day, it would prove that the conjecture was true.

One week later, this day is also the day when the crew of "Nanshan" will shoot the makeup photos.

Xinghe's nanny car made a special trip to pick up Song Ruoci, Lan Ting sat in the car, and the driver drove the two of them straight to the building of Chengmengcheng Films.

Song Ruoci was a little nervous, and it took him several times to get to the correct floor. There are mirrors on the walls of the elevator, reflecting cold light and countless selves.

It's been two years since his debut, but he still looks like a newcomer.

"Don't be nervous." Lan Ting patted his shoulder and comforted him softly.

The company has not assigned an assistant to Song Ruoci for the time being, and Lan Ting has nothing to do recently, so Lan Ting, the agent, acts as an assistant temporarily.

The elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor, and Cheng Liyang's voice was heard before opening the door, "Let me tell you, you will never guess who the third young master is!"

At this time, the elevator door just opened.

Cheng Liyang's eyes turned around, and his eyes lit up: "The third young master is here!"

The elevator was facing the dressing room, and Cheng Liyang's words drew the attention of everyone in the room.

There are benevolent eyes and malicious ones.

"Third Young Master, you are here~" Cheng Liyang stepped forward to talk to Song Ruoci, "Just now they all asked me who the Third Young Master is, so hurry up and say hello to everyone!"

"Hello." Song Ruoci took a deep breath and said neither humble nor overbearing, "I am Song Ruoci."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice sounded, "Song Ruoci?"

Following the sound, a young man with a sharp face was sitting on a chair, looking at Song Ruoci.

"Brother Qin Yue." Song Ruoci greeted him with a smile.

Song Ruoci, Qin Yue's eldest son, was two years old, and also an artist under Galaxy.He looks good, but his acting skills are worrisome. With the same surname as Xinghe's boss, he always has a lot of resources. However, he is not satisfied with this, and has been exposed repeatedly for bullying newcomers in the same company and stealing resources.

Qin Yue is wearing a light gold embroidered costume with three tails and a white phoenix, which is the costume of You Tianquan, a big brother of the "rich family" in "Nanshan".

In the play, You Tianquan had a rivalry with the third young master. The head of the "Great Family" was seriously ill, so he sent his first apprentice, You Tianquan, to ask the third young master for "Yuyan" for help, but the third young master refused, and You Tianquan snatched it away. Pan fights, and in the end the third young master is slightly better, You Tianquan is inferior in skills, and he fails to win "Yuyan".You Tianquan's master died because of this, and the third young master also formed a beam with the wealthy family.

"What a coincidence, Ruoci." Qin Yue smiled, "I didn't expect the third young master to be you."

His brows and eyes were crooked, obviously he was smiling, but he had a faint look of gnashing his teeth, as if the master was really dead.

The hostility in this is too obvious, Song Ruoci lowered his eyes and did not answer Qin Yue's words, thinking of the few intersections with Qin Yue in his mind, after confirming that there was no entanglement between the two, he raised his eyelids, and did not intend to meet again This hostile person is hypocritical and submissive.

"Ruoci, Director Cheng told you to go to the next door to put on makeup." Lan Ting glanced at Qin Yue, called Song Ruoci away, and then whispered to him, "Qin Yue came to try the play of the third young master before, but Cheng The director refused straight away, he is given the role now because Director Cheng was bothered by nagging."

Song Ruoci smiled without saying a word, and went to the dressing room next door with Lan Ting.

The room in front of me is obviously higher than the one just now, the magnificent decoration is secondary, the important thing is the person leaning on the stool to say hello to Song Ruoci.

"Long time no see, kid." Ye Cheng winked at him.

Ye Cheng was wearing a snow-colored robe, with a white crane girdle, and a head of slightly curly hair, which was not in the least awkward. The makeup artist was applying makeup to him. The light-colored thin lips were full of vermilion, and the shadows on both sides of the bridge of the nose made it more attractive. She is handsome, with a little pink at the end of her eyes, full of affection.

"Senior?" Song Ruoci stared at Ye Cheng, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, a little stunned and more delighted.

Song Ruoci made it clear that Ye Cheng was here because he sang the opening and ending songs of the movie, and the makeup photos were only for actors. However, as Ye Cheng is the leading singer in the music industry, the investors of "Nanshan" will definitely use him to promote it.

However, Song Ruoci still planned to play a fool, after all, Pangpang knew about it.

"Senior, why are you here?" Song Ruoci asked.

Ye Cheng smiled and asked back: "What? Kids think I can't be here?"

The two have been neighbors for only half a month, and the number of times Song Ruoci went to Ye Cheng's house can be counted on one hand.And every time Song Ruoci saw Ye Cheng, he always became stupid instantly, but Ye Cheng showed him those photos.

This move was like invisible connivance, allowing him to water the seeds in his atrium into seedlings little by little.

"Yes." Song Ruoci joked with Ye Cheng with a smile, taking advantage of this connivance.

"This is very sad." Ye Cheng covered his heart, making a look of distraught, "What should I do if the children don't welcome me?"

Song Ruoci was amused by Ye Cheng and grinned, feeling as if he had unlocked the actor attribute of a male god.

And Lan Ting stood aside, watching Song Ruoci and Ye Cheng say each other, with question marks all over her face, when did Ruoci become so familiar with Ye Geshen?

She glanced at Ye Cheng who was looking at Song Ruoci with a smile, took out her mobile phone and quietly retreated outside the house.