Porcelain Cat of Movie King's House

With Shen Miaomiao's face in a daze, Han Mingyu showed a satisfied look, "If you don't refuse, you agree."

Shen Miaomiao: "???"

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Han Mingyu nodded to them, and quickly got into a cool dark green jeep.

Shen Miaomiao maintained the posture of raising her little paw until the jeep disappeared from sight, and then she reacted.

Hello, are you a demon spirit?

Someone is buying and selling here!

Gu Lingheng couldn't help but laugh, Han Mingyu really... did not follow the usual path.

"Brother Gu, the editor-in-chief of "W" magazine will come to interview at four o'clock in the afternoon, shall we go back now?" After getting in the car, the little assistant opened the itinerary and asked.

"Yes." Gu Lingheng replied.

The stylist waited at the hotel early and brought a dark blue suit.

Shen Miaomiao squatted on the bed, watching Gu Lingheng change his clothes curiously.

After getting along with Gu Lingheng for a long time, its aesthetics gradually moved closer to humans.

Check out this smooth mermaid line!

Check out those perfect eight-pack abs!

Look at those tight biceps!

Look at this handsome face!

You are worthy of being the shit-shoveling officer appointed by me!

The tip of Shen Miaomiao's tail was slightly raised, and her small chest was also straightened out, full of pride in her heart.

Gu Lingheng buttoned the shirt one by one from top to bottom, gently flattening the wrinkles.

Obviously the shirt is very serious, and the button is buttoned to the top, but maybe because it is close to the skin, it is so damn sexy.

It's a pity that one person and one cat in the house don't know how to appreciate it.

After getting dressed, Gu Lingheng rubbed Shen Miaomiao's little head, "Milk tea, I'm going to do styling next, you've lost a lot of hair recently, so I won't hug you anymore, let the assistant brother play with you, okay?"

"mum."

Fine.

Shen Miaomiao jumped out of bed, ran to the bedroom door, and waited for Gu Lingheng to open the door.

Gu Lingheng smiled slightly, "Let's go."

When the stylist saw Gu Lingheng, her eyes lit up. She looked up and down, and felt that wearing only a suit was a bit monotonous, so she took a feather-shaped silver brooch and pinned it on the left side of the coat.

In this way, it is instantly lively and not so dull and monotonous.

"Today's look...why is it different from before?" Gu Lingheng touched the brooch with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Gu is so handsome, it's not bad to change into suits of other colors once in a while." The little assistant began to blow rainbow farts, "If I had a figure like Brother Gu, people would think I was a big name if I wore a bed sheet when I went out!"

Gu Lingheng was amused by the little assistant, this rainbow fart was quite smooth, "Where is it so exaggerated?"

"No exaggeration, I'm serious!" the little assistant said firmly.

Shen Miaomiao squatted down on the coffee table, yawned lazily, and tilted her head to watch the stylist tidy up the excrement shoveler.

Gu Lingheng has a good foundation, and his skin is better than many female stars who have used countless expensive cosmetics, and their pores are almost invisible at close range.

Obviously you can rely on your face to make a living, but you have to rely on your strength.

Tsk, how capricious.

The stylist helped Gu Lingheng to style his hair while sighing.

After an hour, it was finally over.

Shen Miaomiao jumped off the coffee table, trotted to Gu Lingheng's feet, and looked up at him with her little head up.

The originally docile hair was messed up by the stylist, making it a little more playful and lively.

With such a dress, people would believe that he is a college student.

"Is this okay?" Looking at his masterpiece, the corner of the stylist's mouth slightly raised.

"Very good, thank you for your hard work, Miss Zhang." Gu Lingheng was also very satisfied.

It was already 03:30, and the editor-in-chief of "W" was due to arrive in half an hour.

After the two of them were polite, the assistant sent the stylist downstairs, and Gu Lingheng adjusted the living room furnishings again, and sat on the sofa to pet the cat.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and the editor-in-chief of "W" arrived.

After exchanging pleasantries, the editor-in-chief sat on the sofa, took out the recorder and notebook and started the interview.

The questions she asks are routine: exercise, food, how she's been feeling lately, best roles.

Gu Lingheng answered with ease.

Shen Miaomiao was bored, she jumped onto the coffee table and looked at the editor-in-chief curiously.

"This is milk tea?" A light smile appeared on the editor-in-chief's face.

"Correct."

"Can I touch it?"

"This—it depends on its mood. Milk tea is still very close most of the time." Gu Lingheng did not make a decision without authorization, and handed over the power to milk tea.

"Really?" The editor-in-chief reached out and touched Milk Tea's little head tentatively. The soft fur made her heart melt, "It's so cute."

"mum!"

I have said several times that I am either cute or domineering!

What's the matter with you human beings, don't you know other compliments besides being cute?

Shen Miaomiao yelled angrily.

But the appearance is too cute, the voice is too soft, not lethal at all, and it is even more likable.

The editor-in-chief looked at this little guy, and thought of the "cat stealing army" under Gu Lingheng's Weibo, and suddenly had a new idea.

Gu Lingheng is not the kind of traffic star whose foundation is unstable and suddenly becomes popular, so those questions before are all clichés and have not crossed the line.

This little guy may have an unexpected effect on magazine sales.

"Gu Yingdi, can I ask why you want to keep milk tea? I remember you said before that you don't want to keep pets."

Gu Lingheng was taken aback when he heard this question.

Shen Miaomiao also pricked up her ears, waiting for his answer.

"I really didn't plan to keep a pet at first, but the appearance of milk tea was an accident." Thinking of the past, Gu Lingheng sat slightly relaxed, with a gentle smile on his face, "I picked it up on the way back to the community. "

"Picked it up?" The editor-in-chief was a little surprised. She thought the milk tea was a competition-grade cat bought from a pet store.

"No way, you can't let this little guy wander outside in the middle of the night, can you?" Gu Lingheng's expression was a little helpless, but also a little joyful.

"I was confused for a while. I didn't know why people should live. I felt that this kind of life day after day and year after year was really boring." Speaking of this, his eyes were a little lax, as if he had returned to the period of walking dead. ordinary days.

But it quickly refocused, and with the light, the corners of Gu Lingheng's mouth slightly raised, "I didn't find the meaning of living until I met milk tea."

"I want to take care of it, I want to be nice to it, I want to give it the best in the world."

"When a person lives, there must always be a reason to live."

"If it's just for living, it's really boring."

Shen Miaomiao's ears twitched twice, and her face blushed little by little, but it was covered by thick fur, so it was hard to see.

No, okay, why are you saying such things all of a sudden?

And I'm the reason for you to live, is it disgusting or not?

Shen Miaomiao was worried about what Gu Lingheng would say, so she jumped off the coffee table and thought of other places to cool off.

It was so excited that it ran too fast, causing its feet to slip, and Gululu rolled directly into the bedroom.

Gu Lingheng watched and couldn't help laughing.

The little one always brings him a lot of joy.

The editor-in-chief didn't expect that one of her questions could dig into Gu Lingheng's inner thoughts. She was surprised and touched by him at the same time. She nodded in agreement, "It's really boring to live for the sake of living."

"So did you have any trouble with cats? Or anything interesting?"

"It's nothing to trouble with. It's just the recent change of seasons, and the hair loss of milk tea is a bit serious. As long as it can go, there are cat hairs." Speaking of this, Gu Lingheng couldn't help laughing, "Also, it hates others to touch its little paws. And tail, every time it is asleep, I can secretly help it cut its nails."

The editor-in-chief imagined the scene, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"It's my first time raising a cat, and I don't understand a lot of things, and I'm still figuring it out." Gu Lingheng picked out a few interesting things and talked about it, with a bit of emotion in his tone, "It's not easy to raise a cat well, but For me, taking care of milk tea is not a burden, but an enjoyment, and getting along with it makes me feel that I am needed."

"I was really lucky to meet it."

Although Shen Miaomiao ran into the bedroom to act like an ostrich, its small body couldn't close the door, so the conversation between the two was heard clearly in its ears.

It rolled shyly on the bed, covered its face with its little paws, and its heart was pounding.

Shit shovel officer, this sugar-coated cannonball is a bit powerful.

It can hardly stand it!

"Gu Yingdi, can I let the photographer take a photo of you and Milk Tea?" At the end of the interview, the editor-in-chief asked.

"I'll ask about milk tea." Gu Lingheng stood up, walked into the bedroom, explained his reason for coming, and extended his hand to Shen Miaomiao.

Shen Miaomiao was still a little embarrassed, shyly rubbed into Gu Lingheng's arms.

After taking photos, the editor-in-chief left satisfied.

If the sales volume of the magazine doesn't increase this time, she will screw her head off and kick it like a ball!

***

In the early morning, Shen Miaomiao suddenly noticed something in her sleep and opened her eyes sharply.

A pair of amber eyes glowed green in the darkness, looking a little scary.

It lightly got out of bed, jumped onto the window sill, flicked its fluffy tail wildly.

The night outside the window was thick, only the street lamps on both sides of the road stood quietly, illuminating a small piece of the world.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, Shen Miaomiao's pupils shrank into two thin lines, a vigilant hissing sound came out from his throat, and the two small fangs exuded an icy color under the moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, the boy in black uniform suddenly landed outside the window where Shen Miaomiao was.

Shen Miaomiao was stunned.

Isn't this the uniform of the Inspectorate?

It lifted its paw and scratched the glass twice, "Meh?"

Hearing the voice, the young man turned his head vigilantly, and then bumped into a pair of innocent and ignorant eyes. He was a little surprised, "Are you—the little cat demon from that day?"

It is worthy of being a five-star hotel, and the sound insulation effect is great.

Shen Miaomiao couldn't hear the boy's voice at all, but he used to be bored in the mountains and often played guessing games with his brother, and could understand lip language.

It nodded, pointed outside, and asked what they were doing.

"We are catching a Nightmare Demon. It is very cunning and has already killed five people. If you have any information, don't forget to inform the Superintendent. There will be a reward." The little brother finished speaking quickly, seeing Shen Miaomiao nodded, The corner of his mouth hooked slightly.

Touching the little milk cat's head through the window, the handsome little brother clenched the mahogany sword in his hand, exerted strength on his legs, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The little brother had a cold and serious face, but when he exploded, he suddenly smiled like this, and even patted his head to kill him, don't let the damage be too big!

It's a pity that Shen Miaomiao can't get to this point. She only thinks that the little brother's uniform is good-looking, and his job is very tall, so he wants to sharpen his head and enter the supervisory department.

"Milk tea, why are you sitting there when you're not sleeping?" Gu Lingheng habitually groped for the pillow while sleeping, but it was empty.

He opened his eyes, saw the little milk cat squatting on the window sill, and asked suspiciously.

"mum."

It's nothing.

Shen Miaomiao turned around and responded.

"Come and sleep, dear." Gu Lingheng patted the pillow, seeing that the little milk cat was unmoved, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and invited the little ancestor back.

Shen Miaomiao was still immersed in the adoration of the black uniform, and it took a long time to fall asleep after being excited.

On the other side, in the conference room on the second floor of the Demon Management Bureau, "The Nightmare has escaped?"

Bai Qingshan had a gloomy expression, Da Ma Jindao sat on the chair, and he slammed the table angrily, "These ghosts and monsters only dare to bite when... they are weak, bullying and fearing the hard, there is If you can find me one-on-one!"

"Come on, the persimmons are looking for soft ones, how dare they look for you, it's not because they think their lives are too long."

"Grass (a plant)! This shitty day—"

"Be careful!"

Before Bai Qingshan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man in black.

He was aggrieved on the face, but he also knew that the man in black was doing it for his own good, so he could only swallow the words and utter obscenities in his heart.

***

A month later, the magazine was released, and it was sold out quickly. After three reprints, the buying trend slowed down.

Seeing this sales volume, "W" magazine was elated.

After sending out the sample issue, the editor-in-chief chose what he liked, and sent a lot of exquisite cat toys, hoping to cooperate with Gu Lingheng again.

Most of Gu Lingheng's fans were overjoyed, and even set up a milk tea support club, urging him to post milk tea photos on Gu Lingheng's Weibo every day.

There were also a small number of fans who noticed something and sent Gu Lingheng a private message to make him happier, which was very heartwarming.

But in a luxuriously decorated room, the page about Gu Lingheng's interview became crumpled and unspeakably distorted.

After Gu Lingheng's role ended, Zhao Bangye arranged a wrap-up banquet out of his pocket.

After the end, he walked home slowly under the pitiful eyes of everyone, and arranged the itinerary by the way, planning to take Shen Miaomiao out for a trip.

This afternoon, Shen Miaomiao was sleeping in the cat's nest, when she heard the sound of the door opening in a daze, she didn't take it to heart.

The footsteps sounded from far to near, and the tip of its tail swayed slightly, hiding its head under its claws.

In the next second, the nape of the neck was picked up, and the whole cat was suspended in the air.

Looking at the gloomy woman, it burst out with a foul word in its heart.

Grass (a plant)!

What does this woman want!

It wanted to resist and run away, but the skin on the back of its neck was grabbed and it couldn't move, so it could only make a weak humming sound.

In the kitchen, Gu Lingheng was still cooking, so he couldn't hear it at all.

Before Shen Miaomiao could react, the next second, the woman opened the window and threw Shen Miaomiao down.

"Meow!"

My day is your uncle!

This is the sixth floor!

Gu Lingheng just poured the vegetables into the hot oil, and there was a "stab" sound, covering Shen Miaomiao's growling voice.

Zhao Qing stood by the window, watching the little white dumpling fall, her eyes were indifferent with a bit of pleasure.

In the past, no matter what she said, Gu Lingheng could only obey her, but now she repeatedly disobeyed her because of a beast, how could she swallow this breath?

Thinking of what Gu Lingheng said in the magazine, she was even more angry!

"Milk tea, lunch is ready, come and eat." Gu Lingheng came out with warm cat rice, the smile froze on his face the moment he saw Zhao Qing, "Mom, why are you here?"

He subconsciously looked towards the sofa. The little milk cat was nestled there just now, but now it was gone.

"Staying bored at home, I want to stay with you for two days." Zhao Qing pointed to the suitcase by the door and said.

"Wait a minute, I'll let Xiaotao book a hotel, and she will accompany you around the capital." Gu Lingheng put the cat meal on the table, "Mom, did you see the milk tea? It was still sleeping in the living room just now."

"You don't have a free room here, why waste your money to stay in a hotel?" Zhao Qing frowned, her face full of displeasure.

"I'm a little busy, so I don't have time to accompany you. Xiaotao has a good personality. When the time comes, tell her what you want to buy and where to go. I'll take care of the expenses—" Gu Lingheng had an ominous premonition. While dealing with Zhao Qing, he searched for Little milk cat.

But after searching in every corner, there was no trace of Shen Miaomiao.

He turned around slowly and looked at Zhao Qing with a very ugly expression on his face.

Gu Lingheng opened his mouth, but the words got stuck in his throat again.

"Mom, have you seen the milk tea?"

For a long time, a difficult voice rushed out of his chest, and he still had a glimmer of hope.

"How do I know where your cat is?" Zhao Qing looked indifferent. In her eyes, cats are no different from ants. How could she feel guilty because of a cat?

"You really don't know where it is?" Gu Lingheng clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were tinged with madness.

Zhao Qing was terrified by him, and subconsciously clenched the bag in her hand, "Why, you still want to do something to me because of a cat! Gu Lingheng, do you have a conscience!"

"Mom, let me ask you one last time, where's the milk tea?" Gu Lingheng took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

But the veins on the back of his hands and forehead showed his restlessness.

"...Maybe I just opened the door and ran out. I have too many things and I didn't pay attention." Zhao Qing felt guilty and dared not say that she threw the cat out of the sixth floor, so she made up an excuse.

Gu Lingheng took a deep look at her, and quickly searched all the rooms, including the cat climbing frame in the living room, but still couldn't find it.

Zhao Qing was very disturbed by his manic attitude, and a little bit unwilling.

Not in the house, Gu Lingheng thought that Zhao Qing might have thrown the milk tea outside the door, and wanted to go out to look for it. At the same time, he prayed frantically that the elevator would not stop on this floor during this period, and the milk tea would nestle by the door and wait for him.

As a result, when the door opened, what he saw was Shen Moli who was standing outside with a face full of anger, and the little milk cat in his arms who was wet with muddy water.

"mum!"

Shit shovel officer, you big fool!

"Gu Lingheng, you bastard! You promised to take good care of my brother and the cat. How long ago did you let this woman throw the cat down from the sixth floor! If it wasn't for its fate, it would have fallen to its death!" Shen Moli He scolded his head and covered his face, wishing he could pin Gu Lingheng to the ground and beat him up!

"What!" Hearing Shen Moli's words, Gu Lingheng's eyes were full of shock and disbelief, "Is the milk tea okay!"

"I'll throw you down from the sixth floor, you can see if there's anything wrong!" Shen Moli became more and more annoyed as he thought about it, and his words were also extremely rude, "You must give me an explanation for today's matter! Otherwise, I will never end with you! "

"I'm sorry, I'll take milk tea to the hospital right now!" Trembling, Gu Lingheng wanted to take the little milk cat from Shen Moli's arms, but Shen Moli opened it violently.

"You don't need to worry about its affairs. I won't leave the cat with you. If someone throws it from the sixth floor someday, nine lives won't be enough!" Shen Moli glared at Gu Lingheng and Zhao Qing viciously. With one glance, he hugged Shen Miaomiao and strode away.

Gu Lingheng couldn't help following two steps, but thinking of what Zhao Qing had done, he didn't stop him, and watched them leave in the elevator.

When the elevator door closed, Shen Miaomiao felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of Gu Lingheng's distraught appearance.

It knew that the relationship between Gu Lingheng and Zhao Qing had always been bad, because Zhao Qing did something immoral and blamed Gu Lingheng who had always been good to it, which was a bit too much.

So, after Shen Miaomiao got angry, she began to regret it again.

"mum!"

Brother, let me go down!

Without me watching, the shit shovel officer will be bullied by that bad woman!

"At this moment, are you still thinking about that guy?" Shen Moli was angry and helpless, and tugged Shen Miaomiao's ears twice.

If Shen Miaomiao wasn't an ordinary cat, she would have been so cold after being thrown by Zhao Qing!

"mum!"

It's not right for a big brother to cover up a little brother!

"It should be, but you should wait for that woman to leave before going back, otherwise what if she takes advantage of people's attention and shoots at you again? If something happens to you, how can I explain to grandpa and the others?" Shen Moli said happily. He persuaded me kindly.

"Mi..." Shen Miaomiao's voice dropped a few degrees.

But I'm not here, shit shoveler...

"Little heartless, you've only known him for a few days, and you don't even want your brother?" When he said this, Shen Moli felt sour in his heart.

In the end, Shen Miaomiao agreed to leave with Shen Mo and wait for Zhao Qing to leave before returning.

It can also be regarded as a lesson for Gu Lingheng.

Fortunately, it was raining outside, and there was grass outside the window, and Shen Miaomiao was no ordinary cat.

At the critical moment, it reluctantly used a small technique to buffer it, so that it did not fall into a serious injury.

After standing still, it raised its head and looked towards the sixth floor. Zhao Qing was no longer by the window.

Shen Miaomiao was trembling with anger, her tail wet with mud and rain danced wildly, and she really wanted to rush up to argue with Zhao Qing.

But without revealing your identity, you can't speak human words at all, and revealing your identity has no evidence.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and rushed into the rain curtain. Fortunately, Shen Moli was at home.

On the other side, after closing the door, Gu Lingheng looked at Zhao Qing.

His eyes were calm, like the surface of the sea before a storm.

Being caught doing bad things on the spot, Zhao Qing turned her head away guiltily, not daring to look at Zhao Lingheng.

"Mom, why did you do this?" Gu Lingheng's voice was difficult.

He knew that Zhao Qing didn't like cats, but he didn't expect Zhao Qing to throw the cat down from the sixth floor!

How cruel and cold-blooded is a person to treat innocent and weak cubs like that?

If it wasn't for the fate of milk tea, and Shen Moli happened to pass by to pick up the cat, would his cat be...

Gu Lingheng closed his eyes, not daring to think deeply.

When it was opened again, it was faintly red inside.

"What expression do you have! It's just a cat, so why are you still arguing with me over that beast?!"

Zhao Qing was still a little guilty at first, but when she heard Gu Lingheng's questioning words, she was instantly upset.

"Gu Lingheng, I'm your mother! If I hadn't worked so hard to bring you up, would you be where you are today?"

"Look at what was written in your magazine. I raised you so much, but you turned around and said that you are most grateful for that cat! Where did you put me!"

"What's so good about that beast, not to mention wasting money, but you need to spend time and effort to take care of it!"

"I threw it away for your own good!"

Zhao Qing was a little timid at first, but she became more confident as she spoke, and even bit Gu Lingheng back.

"Oh, that's right, you are my mother, so you can use me as a punching bag and beat and scold me at every turn."

Gu Lingheng raised his chin and gave a short laugh.

The emotions that had been suppressed for more than twenty years finally broke out.

"You are my mother, so you can dictate my life, try to break my wings, and force me to live according to your ideas."

"You are my mother, so you can stab me in the heart as much as you can under the guise of "for my own good."

"I can bear whatever you do to me! Just because you are my mother!"

Gu Lingheng's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was raised, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands and forehead burst out, which was extremely terrifying.

Zhao Qing took a step back, Gu Lingheng like this made her shudder, as if Gu Lingheng would strangle her neck in the next second and treat her as if she was killed.

"I know you hate my dad, hate him for being worthless, hate him for being worthless, hate that he owes a butt of debt and hides in other places, leaving orphans and widows to face those unreasonable creditors. Even the son with his blood will not like it."

"But milk tea is innocent! Why do you want its life just because you don't like it!"

"If you are dissatisfied or angry, just come at me!"

"At worst, I'll jump from here! Give this life back to you!"

Zhao Qing was frightened by Gu Lingheng, and seemed a little at a loss.

Gu Lingheng covered his face, his voice was full of frustration.

"Mom, can you let me go?"

"Do you have to force me to death to be reconciled!"

For Gu Lingheng, milk tea is not only a pet, but also a family member, and the only life-saving straw.

In the past, he could temporarily forget the misery of reality by throwing himself into other people's lives through acting.

But over time, drug resistance gradually developed.

When he came back that day, he wanted to commit suicide, and the will was made.

But because I picked up milk tea, I persisted until now with the belief of being responsible.

With concern, he finally walked out of the dead end and wanted to live a good life.

However, his family and his blood relatives stabbed him in the heart again and again, forcing him to the edge of the cliff.

This time, he wanted to tear off his only life-saving straw.

Gu Lingheng couldn't imagine what he would do if Milk Tea was really killed by Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing is right, she is his mother, he will not do anything to her.

The only thing he can do is to pay for his life with his life, praying for a quicker death, and going to the underworld to make amends for milk tea.

Zhao Qing looked at Gu Lingheng, shocked and injured.

Her lips trembled a few times, trying to say something, but nothing came out.

Just like she knows Gu Lingheng well, and knows how to do it to hurt the other party to the greatest extent, so why not Gu Lingheng?

It's just that he used to be concerned that Zhao Qing was his own mother, knowing that it was not easy for Zhao Qing to live as a woman with a lot of debts and a life-saving oil bottle, so she always forbeared.

But Zhao Qing would never understand him, and instead became more unscrupulous because of his tolerance.

This kind of life is really enough!

The author has something to say: Gu Yingdi rushes to the duck!

(Every time I get caught, I will be scolded, and this time is no exception, the humble author will lie flat and let me laugh orz)

Looking at the comment area, I thought about it for a long time, and then discussed it with my friends, and found that there was a problem with the setting.

When making the outline, I wanted to use the method of first suppressing and then raising, so that Shen Miaomiao could pull Gu Yingdi out of the swamp of his original family, regain a new life, and move towards happiness. As a result, many readers could not accept the suppressing process, and many things were not paved Alright, it's my fault that caused actor Gu's image of "baozi", I will pay attention to it later.

In the next period of time, I plan to immerse myself in writing articles, and I will occasionally read them in the comment area, and there will be fewer replies.

To be honest, just writing articles every day, deleting, deleting, modifying, and modifying is exhausting physically and mentally, and then I accept □□... Well, I am a glass heart (wry smile)

Finally touch the cutie in the comment area, everything will be fine.