Porcelain Cat of Movie King's House

In the middle of the night, Shen Miaomiao was woken up by an unpleasant smell. Mimi opened her eyes and found that Gu Lingheng was not on the bed.

"Mi!" It woke up instantly in fright.

Looking around, I found that Gu Lingheng was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there was a little red spark shaking gently in the darkness.

Shen Miaomiao stretched her waist, jumped out of the bed, ran to Gu Lingheng's side, tilted her head to look at him, "Mi?"

Shit shoveler, you don't sleep at night, why are you pretending to be deep here?

"Little guy, why are you here?" Gu Lingheng lowered his head, looking at the little dumpling, his heart suddenly softened.

"Ha Qiu!" With the approach, the smell of smoke became stronger, and Shen Miaomiao sneezed childishly.

What's the smell?

Gu Lingheng quickly pressed the cigarette into the ashtray and opened the window for ventilation.

The cold wind came in, and he shivered, his mind cleared up a lot.

Shen Miaomiao jumped onto the table and saw the white medicine bottle on it, her little paws were about to move.

As we all know, whether you have a Chinese pastoral cat or a competition-level cat, they are all keen to help the shit shoveler restore the cleanliness of the desktop.

Shen Miaomiao is no exception.

So, with a wave of its paw, it slapped the medicine bottle to the ground, and then jumped down and chased the medicine bottle all over the room.

"Hey, don't make trouble!" An eager voice sounded from behind, and a hand with clear bones stretched out to pick up the medicine bottle.

Shen Miaomiao looked up, looked at the three words "sleeping pills" flashing past on the medicine bottle, and blinked.

Did the shit shoveler sit here in a daze in the middle of the night because he couldn't sleep?

It's so miserable.

I can sleep more than ten hours a day, be envious!

"You." Gu Lingheng sighed and put the medicine bottle in the drawer. He rubbed the little milk cat's head with a helpless tone.

I don't know what the owner of this little guy is like, and whether he treats it well.

A week has passed, and I haven't heard from the guard that anyone is looking for a cat, and there are no cat-hunting notices in the community.

Gu Lingheng can basically be sure that the little guy is ownerless.

Even if there is a master, he has not been in a hurry for so long, and has no sense of responsibility at all. He can safely hand over the little guy to the other party?

Gu Lingheng sat on the sofa and sighed.

He had already made a will and donated all the money, leaving nothing behind.

As a result, I found this four-legged gold swallowing beast.

Now I finally understand the meaning of the phrase "the most terrible thing in the world is that people are not dead and money is gone".

Fortunately, I lowered my face and asked my friend to borrow some money that day, otherwise I would have to drink the northwest wind with my little ancestor now.

The movie that just finished filming is still some time away from its release, so he can't just sit and eat.

After thinking for a long time, Gu Lingheng bit the bullet and called the agent, "Hey, Sister Ji"

Shen Miaomiao came over with the ball in her mouth and saw Gu Lingheng on the phone, as if he was talking about work.

It didn't bother, put the ball on the ground, squatted and looked at Gu Lingheng.

To be honest, as a plush, Shen Miaomiao has always felt that human beings are bald, only the head has hair, which is particularly ugly.

But looking at Gu Lingheng was very pleasing to the eye.

When I first saw Gu Lingheng on the poster, it felt familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere before.

But this possibility is too small.

Shen Miaomiao has stayed on the mountain as long as she can remember, occasionally going down the mountain to play.

The villages and small towns below the mountain are so big that few strangers pass by.

Gu Lingheng is just an ordinary person, how could he travel thousands of miles to such a remote place?

While thinking wildly, after Gu Lingheng finished making the phone call, Shen Miaomiao quickly picked up the fabric bird on the cat teasing stick, and dragged it in front of Gu Lingheng, "Mi!"

Shit shovel, hurry up and play with me!

"Yes, yes, little ancestor." Gu Lingheng bent his lips, picked up the cat teasing stick, and waved it dutifully.

Seeing the little milk cat jumping up and down, the worry in my heart quickly dissipated.

The agent said that he would send in the script after a while, and asked him to pick and see if there was any suitable one.

There was also a sense of relief in the conversation.

Gu Lingheng knew that the agent had taken a lot of care for him, and he had nothing to repay, so he could only work hard to cheer up and make money for the other party, and bring other artists in the studio along the way.

In case of future

They can live a good life, too.

Seeing Shen Miaomiao alive and kicking, the corners of Gu Lingheng's mouth rose slightly.

Even for this little guy, he had to pull himself together.

Now that you have decided to keep a cat, you have to take good care of it.

The first thing to do is to choose a name.

"Little guy, what should I call you?" Gu Lingheng was a little distressed.

"Mimi?"

"noob?"

"Little Blue?"

"Blue and white?"

"Meow meow?"

It always feels weird.

At this time, a notification came to the phone suddenly, and the second cup of milk tea was half price.

Gu Lingheng's eyes lit up instantly, "Let's call it milk tea."

"Milk tea, do you like this name?"

Shen Miaomiao: "Mi."

casual.

"I like it, I like it too."

The name sounds sweet.

After playing with Shen Miaomiao for a while, seeing that it was tired, Gu Lingheng searched for cat meal tutorials online.

I also took a notebook and a pen to record it very seriously.

Shen Miaomiao is not happy anymore.

It squatted on the ground, looking at the shit-shoveling officer who was writing and drawing, feeling neglected.

Coupled with the cat meowing coming from the phone from time to time, Shen Miaomiao glanced at the mirror not far away.

My fur is not blue-gray and white, why is it a little green?

Shen Miaomiao took a few steps back, gathered her strength, kicked hard, and jumped onto a table that was countless times taller than herself.

"mum!"

Bold and stubborn slave, with me, you dare to look at other cats!

Be careful I dismiss your official!

An angry Shen Miaomiao sat down on the phone and roared.

Then the head was rubbed twice.

"Don't make trouble, little guy, I'm memorizing the recipe, and I'll cook something delicious for you later." Gu Lingheng was not annoyed, and said to the little guy in a good voice.

"mum?"

delicious?

Shen Miaomiao stretched her neck to take a look at the book, and found that it was indeed a recipe.

Instant peace of mind.

It was startled, and thought that the shit shovel officer had climbed the wall.

The hand touching his head paused, and scratched his chin tentatively.

Shen Miaomiao narrowed her eyes comfortably, and made a "gurgling" sound in her throat.

After scratching for a while, Gu Lingheng remembered the business and planned to continue recording the cat meal tutorial.

The hand that made me comfortable disappeared, Shen Miaomiao quickly hugged Gu Lingheng's hand, "Mi!"

Shit shovel, I haven't spoken yet, who told you to take your hand away!

"Oh, spoiled." Gu Lingheng grabbed the mangosteen-like paw of the little milk cat, put it to his lips and kissed it, and continued to scratch his chin.

Shen Miaomiao snorted.

Obviously you are the coquettish clingy and clingy?

But for the sake of scratching you so comfortably, I reluctantly spare you the crime of disrespect!

After writing down a few recipes, Gu Lingheng looked through the refrigerator and took out shrimps, chicken breasts, and carrots.

"Mi?" Shen Miaomiao jumped onto the table and leaned over to smell and eat the shrimp, but was gently pushed away by Gu Lingheng's elbow.

"Milk tea, this shrimp is raw, kittens can't eat it, it will cause diarrhea."

"I'll cook it for you, okay?" Gu Lingheng looked down at the little guy, and said in a gentle voice, "Go and play for a while, be good."

"mum."

Know it.

Shen Miaomiao responded, looked left and right, jumped to the window sill and squatted down.

Gu Lingheng chopped the three ingredients into puree, stirred them together, and put them into two small dishes.

Then take out a small pot and steamer, and put the small dish on it.

A sparrow flew to rest on the windowsill.

Shen Miaomiao rushed over, but was blocked by the transparent glass and made a "bang".

"mum!"

Gu Lingheng was taken aback, "Milk tea, are you okay?"

Fortunately the windows were closed and the glass was strong.

He lived on the sixth floor!

Falling is no joke!

"mum."

Shen Miaomiao felt ashamed, avoided Gu Lingheng's hand holding it, and ran out of the kitchen.

The old father, Gu Lingheng, chased after him eagerly, seeing that it held the cat ball and scratched and kicked it as if venting its anger, and it didn't look uncomfortable, so it was relieved.

He shook his head, chuckled, and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Gu Lingheng originally planned to get some food to deal with, but looking at the ingredients he took out, he simply fried shrimp, chicken breast, carrots, and cooked a bowl of noodles.

While he was busy, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Shen Miaomiao's ears pricked up, she jumped off the table, and trot to the door, "Mi?"

Who is coming?

Sign up!

Gu Lingheng heard the voice and came out of the kitchen.

Shen Miaomiao's armpit was crossed by a pair of hands, her body lightened, and her gaze slowly moved upwards.

After the door opened, I saw a woman in a black dress with neat short hair.

This is the shit shovel officer's girlfriend?

Shen Miaomiao was inexplicably upset, and her tail wagged a lot more.

"Do you have a cat?" The woman was very surprised when she saw the little milk cat in Gu Lingheng's arms.

"Hmm." Gu Lingheng took a step back and let the woman in.

"Sister Ji, I'm really sorry, you have to travel all the way."

"I'm your manager, that's what it should be."

After entering the room, Ji Yun put a stack of materials in his hand on the coffee table, "These are the scripts I screened, see if there are any suitable ones, if not, I will continue to look for them."

"it is good."

Ji Yun sniffed, "What are you eating, it smells so delicious?"

"I'm free, I'm making cat rice for milk tea, and I cooked a dish by the way." Gu Lingheng replied with a smile.

Hearing the word "broker", Shen Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine if it's not a girlfriend.

Before borrowing the pet cat's house, he heard a lot of shit shovel officers looking for a partner, and the house was flying like dogs.

Therefore, I am afraid that the shit-shoveling officer's girlfriend doesn't like cats, so it has to work hard to find a shit-shoveling officer again.

At first, it really hated Gu Lingheng, but after getting along for a while, it found that this person was not bad, and Shen Miaomiao didn't want to leave again.

"Mi?" Shen Miaomiao kept looking into the kitchen, thinking about her steamed chicken breast with yam.

Just smelling it will make your mouth water.

No matter how good cat food is, it is not as good as fresh meat.

"It's not cooked yet, wait a little longer, the milk tea is obedient." Gu Lingheng sat on the sofa opposite the manager and rubbed Shen Miaomiao's little head.

"This kitten is very cute, did you buy it?"

"I picked it up in the community, and no one claimed it. I plan to raise it myself." Gu Lingheng bent his lips and spoke softly.

"You didn't think cats and dogs were troublesome before. Why did you change your mind this time?" The manager looked at Gu Lingheng, and saw that his complexion had improved a lot, and he was relieved that he didn't stare at any place in a daze.

As Gu Lingheng's manager, she knows all about the mess in the other's house.

Anyone who grows up in that environment will have some psychological problems more or less.

Some time ago, Gu Lingheng was very emotionally unstable. He was okay in front of outsiders, but he was very nervous when he was alone.

The agent didn't know how to describe it, but he was terrified every time he saw it.

Afraid that Gu Lingheng would do something stupid, the agent contacted a well-known and tight-lipped psychologist in the industry, but Gu Lingheng was particularly resistant to this matter, and she couldn't force others to go, so she had to give up.

Later, when I heard that Gu Lingheng had hired a lawyer in private, the agent was almost scared to death, but she couldn't watch him 24 hours a day, so she could only make a phone call every day to make sure he was safe.

It wasn't until I received a call from Gu Lingheng, saying that I wanted to accept the show, that I felt restless.

The author has something to say: Shen Miaomiao: I was scared to death, I thought I was going to become a green cat.