am i a devil

the next day.

Wang Mo appeared at the audition scene like a panda.

director:"……"

This kid is at least a dedicated boy, the director looked at Wang Mo's eyes that were about to go blind from crying, and couldn't help praising him in his heart.

But what he doesn't know is that Wang Mo's current state is actually due to the fact that he cried and vomited for an hour last night, so that he didn't dare to meet Xun Ying this morning. The family escaped and wandered outside like a ghost for several hours before coming to the audition.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, then you can start." The director lowered a lot of prejudice against Wang Mo, nodded and said.

With the director's action, Wang Mo's tears flowed out like turning on the faucet.

"Father, Mom, goodbye." Wang Mo said.

In his eyes, there was a weightless feeling of being at a loss when the closest connection with the original family was severed for the first time. A feeling of relief, and a curiosity and ambition of a young man who is about to embark on a new mileage.

Several kinds of feelings progressed one by one, and gradually became blurred, so that they were integrated into a crystal clear teardrop in Wang Mo's eyes.

This expressiveness is absolutely perfect.

Even the director who had won the grand prize was shocked by Wang Mo, and even forgot to call stop at the first moment. After a while, he came back to his senses, and then slapped the table.

"You are my hero!" The director also croaked.

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In this way, Wang Mo got his first role in his career as a panda.

Wang Mo: "..."

Alas, how can I explain my eyes, alas, I may not be able to eat duck necks in my life, Wang Mo kept sighing in his heart on the way home.

Wang Mo sighed all the way back home.

Fortunately, Xun Ying is not here.

Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to his room on the second floor, took a shower, and put on the eye mask.

Since he is proficient in multiple languages, skin care products are no longer difficult for him. Recently, the company has bought a lot for him, and now he can just use them.

Wang Mo took a look in the mirror and felt that after putting on the eye mask, the sense of a panda was not so strong. Even if he met Xun Ying in the room at night, he could still make a fuss about it. A part-time job is an actor, and evening skin care is also part of the job.

Wang Mo's thinking is pretty good. It seems that the current problem he is facing is that he cannot eat duck necks in the short term, and there is no other outstanding place.

He was planning to rest in the room for a while, when he saw the old cat on his window, scratching the door there, but the windows of the villa were not as easy to scratch open as in the west wing.

So Wang Mo watched the old cat clean the glass for him for free for a while, and then opened the window.

The old cat jumped in from the window on the second floor.

Wang Mo saw from a distance that on the roof of the neighbor's house opposite, a puppet cat was still squatting there, staring at the old cat's back, motionless.

"Go back, I have something to say, and I'll be out in a while." The old cat said.

The puppet cat is gone.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Is it your friend? It's so cute." Wang Mo said.

"It's okay, but it's a bit clingy." The old cat said very freely.

Wang Mo: "..."

It is because you have a cute skin that you have survived until now, Wang Mo slandered in his heart.

Wang Mo took a mat for the old cat, and after seeing him jump on it, he took out melon seed tea and the top canned cat food to entertain him.

The old cat was quite satisfied with Wang Mo's hospitality. After eating up five boxes of canned food, he began to drink tea and eat melon seeds.

Wang Mo: "..."

I always feel that Brother Mao looks like the dean wants to talk to me today, Wang Mo thought.

After the old cat ate and drank enough, he yawned.

"How is the matter between you and Xun Ying going?" The old cat narrowed his eyes, and he didn't seem to care much, but he asked in a tone of concern.

"Very good." Wang Mo said.

"What a good way, tell me." The old cat continued to ask.

"That's right, when we met recently, it didn't seem as embarrassing as before." Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

Since he said that last time, Xun Ying's attitude seemed a little more natural. Usually, when they meet at home, they still have some exchanges. , looking like they don't know each other.

"What I'm asking is," the old cat raised its beard and said, "Is there any progress between you?"

"Progress" Wang Mo repeated.

"It's just whether it has developed to the level of more than a friend but less than a lover." The old cat's speech speed was a little faster, and he felt that he was going to be pissed off by this wood.

"No." Wang Mo said.

"Then do you like him or not?" the old cat continued to ask.

"I like it." Wang Mo said.

Just as the old cat was about to crow, Wang Mo said again: "But I'm a little unclear. What's the difference between this liking and the liking between friends? Is there any difference?"

"Isn't this tm nonsense, how difficult it is for you to judge whether a person is your brother or your wife, you just need to think about whether you want to doi with him or not, don't you understand!" The old cat continued to cry.

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"How can you think like this? This is too...an animal!" Wang Mo blushed and stood up from his seat at once.

"Sorry, I'm just a beast." The old cat said calmly.

Wang Mo: "..."

I couldn't refute it, I lost, Wang Mo cried in his heart.

"But Wang Mo, if you keep hanging on him like this and don't want to doi with him, you are worse than a beast." After the old cat finished speaking, he jumped off the cushion neatly and jumped onto the window sill. He jumped to the opposite courtyard wall and disappeared.