Porcelain Cat of Movie King's House

After the play, Zhao Bangye sat on a small bench and stared at the monitor seriously.

Suddenly, the calf was touched by something.

Lowering his head in doubt, he met a pair of beautiful amber eyes.

His brow furrowed instantly.

Shen Miaomiao flicked her tail and called softly, "Mi~"

Hello, little brother~

It has observed that this little old man has the highest status here, and other people are not disrespectful when they see him.

As long as this little old man is subdued, he will be able to walk sideways in this area in the future!

But before it acted coquettishly and rolled around to show its friendship, the back of Destiny's neck was grabbed by a big rough hand, and it couldn't move for a moment.

Zhao Bangye carried the little milk cat expressionlessly, and the atmosphere froze for a while.

"Sorry, Director Zhao, I'll put the milk tea in the cabin right now, it will definitely not affect your filming!" Seeing Zhao Bangye stretching out his hand to grab the cat, the little assistant was almost frightened to death.

The little guy was fine just now, but not long after Gu Lingheng left, he suddenly jumped out of his arms and ran to Zhao Bangye.

At that moment, the little assistant almost left this beautiful world.

Worried that Zhao Bangye would get angry and throw the little milk cat out, he bit the bullet and stepped forward to beg for mercy, hoping that Director Zhao would let the little guy go.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Bangye blocked his hand and pressed the cat on his lap, his tone was still as cold as ever, "I'll just watch, you go and do your work."

"Ah?" The little assistant was dumbfounded, not knowing what kind of magical development this was.

Is the sun coming out in the west today?

Or is he still awake, dreaming?

"Why, do you have an opinion?" Zhao Bangye's voice sank.

"No, no." The little assistant flinched and stood beside him for a few minutes, seeing that Zhao Bangye didn't intend to get angry, he was relieved.

Shen Miaomiao is not afraid of Zhao Bangye at all, to him, Zhao Bangye is just a stupid two-legged beast, what can he do with it?

Besides, seeing such a mighty and domineering little meow, who would dare not surrender?

Shen Miaomiao squatted on Zhao Bangye's lap, proudly puffed out her small chest, wishing she could growl like a tiger.

Suddenly, something touched his head.

"mum?"

Looking up in doubt, I only saw Zhao Bangye's tightly pursed lips.

Shen Miaomiao didn't think much about it, thinking that she was hallucinating, or that she accidentally bumped her head somewhere.

Not long after, his head was rubbed again.

It raised its head sharply, and saw Zhao Bangye's hand that he hadn't had time to withdraw, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Seriously and secretly masturbating cats, hey~

This little old man is not serious.

After despising Zhao Bangye, Shen Miaomiao looked curiously at Gu Lingheng who was surrounded by countless cameras, with the tip of her tail slightly raised.

The role played by Gu Lingheng is a rich young man who has returned from studying abroad. In order to save the country, he resolutely devotes himself to underground work.

Today's scene is the first day back home, reuniting with family members.

He was wearing a black overcoat with a gray plaid vest and a white shirt, a silver-gray striped tie around his neck, and his hair was fixed with mousse, exuding a very contemporary and scholarly look, which is irresistible open sight.

For the needs of the character, the tear mole at the corner of his eye was covered with concealer, which made him less melancholy and coquettish, and more vigorous.

Although Shen Miaomiao doesn't understand human aesthetics, she also thinks today's shit-shoveling officer is particularly pleasing to the eye.

In order to get close to the characters, Gu Lingheng has been watching movies and books from the Republic of China period at home during this time, pondering the speech and behavior of that period, and wrote more than ten pages of biographies of the characters, doing enough homework.

Gu Lingheng's acting skills are very good, and his roles are basically one-off.

Occasionally mistakes are also caused by lighting props or other actors.

Just looking at Zhao Bangye's soothing brows can tell how satisfied he is.

After the filming was over, the first thing Gu Lingheng did was to find the little milk cat.

As a result, the little assistant's hands were empty and his expression was particularly troubled.

His heart skipped a beat, he stepped forward quickly, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, where's the milk tea?"

The little assistant pointed at Zhao Bangye with his face turned.

Gu Lingheng turned his head, and saw his little ancestor lying on Zhao Bangye's lap, sleeping on his back, in a wild posture.

Gu Lingheng: ""

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and sighed helplessly.

Don't look at Zhao Bangye's stern face all day long, scolding people all the time.

In private, it is a cute thing control.

Whether it's milk buns or fluffy buns, Zhao Bangye likes them very much.

But he was too serious, the children would cry when they saw him, and Zhao Bangye couldn't coax the children, so when he was at a loss, he frowned even tighter.

Gossip came out that he didn't like children.

If it wasn't for this, Gu Lingheng wouldn't have dared to bring the little milk cat here.

"It's okay, you pack your things first, I'll get the milk tea." Gu Lingheng shook his head and walked towards Zhao Bangye.

"Ok."

"Director Zhao, my role is over, I can go now." Gu Lingheng looked at the salty pig's hand that rushed the little milk cat's soft belly from time to time, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Director Zhao, do you know that your character design has collapsed?

"Oh." Zhao Bangye glanced at him, and responded indifferently.

"Can you give me the milk tea? It's almost five o'clock, and I'm going to take it home for dinner." Gu Lingheng tried to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, and couldn't help teasing, "If you don't mind, I'll meet you tomorrow Bring it over to play with you?"

"You treat me like a child? Do you want a cat to play with?" Hearing this, Director Zhao frowned instantly.

"Okay, then I won't bring it here tomorrow." But Gu Lingheng was not frightened, and deliberately teased him, "How about putting it in the hotel?"

Hearing this, Director Zhao's face became even more stinky.

Why didn't he realize that Gu Lingheng was such a bad boy before?

"Milk tea, wake up, we should go." Gu Lingheng gently rubbed the little milk cat's head.

Little rascal, you can make trouble if you can't stand it.

Shen Miaomiao hummed twice in a half-dream and half-awake state, lightened her body, and was hugged by Gu Lingheng.

Director Zhao thought he was upright, worried that Gu Lingheng would drop the kitten, so he reached out to support it.

"Then Director Zhao, I'll go first."

"Yeah." Director Zhao's expression remained the same, resisting the urge to look at the other person eagerly, tearing off his gaze from the kitten and pasting it on the monitor, but he unconsciously chased after Gu Lingheng's figure from the corner of his eye.

What a cute little guy, it's a pity that he has an owner.

I really want to steal it.

hum.

When the assistant director came back from the bathroom, he saw Zhao Bangye, who was so gloomy that he was about to turn black, and his back felt cold.

Who messed with this Hades again?

"Brother Gu, it's my fault today. I didn't watch the milk tea and let it go to Director Zhao. I—" the little assistant followed Gu Lingheng, blaming himself.

"It's okay, milk tea is very active, it is impossible to keep it in one place for a long time, I will say hello to Director Zhao tomorrow, just don't let it run outside." Gu Lingheng knew the temperament of the little milk cat, and did not blame the little assistant , reassured.

"Okay!" The little assistant breathed a sigh of relief and was a little happy at the same time.

Before Gu Lingheng, he worked as an assistant for an unknown artist for a few months.

That artist is not very capable, but has a good temper. He also likes to flatter and flatter his manager, but he has never treated him as an assistant.

Don't be too miserable if you are exhausted every day, and you still have to be ridiculed by the other party.

Later, he joined Gu Lingheng's studio, and the former assistant was promoted to the management team, and he was selected as his successor.

Hearing that he could be an assistant to Actor Gu, the little assistant was both happy and scared.

He felt that even an unknown little artist had such a temper, and Gu Lingheng who was at the top of the pyramid must be more difficult to get along with, so he was prepared to be in dire straits.

In the end, after following the other party for a while, I unexpectedly discovered that Gu Lingheng was actually very talkative, and sometimes he would gently ask him to pay attention to him next time if he accidentally made a mistake, and never took him as a punching bag.

He asked about it to his previous assistant, who laughed.

It is said that in the entertainment industry, the more famous artists are, the more they pay attention to their own image. On the contrary, those artists who cannot be named or suddenly become popular are particularly insolent.

After following Gu Lingheng for a while, the little assistant found that what the previous assistant said was right.

Didn't you see what happened to that male number three maniac?

When he came over, he happened to see the assistant of the male number three buying water for him, and ran back and forth several times.

Either he dislikes the tasteless mineral water or the iced black tea has too many additives. After finally buying a satisfactory bottle, he finds it too cold, so he asks his assistant to warm it up for him.

The assistant finally warmed up the drink and came over, but the third male said he didn't want to drink it anymore.

Clearly playing people like monkeys.

He looked like he wanted to hit someone.

Seeing the nanny car in front of him, the driver opened the door, Feng Weifan suddenly ran over.

He looked at Gu Lingheng, hesitant to speak.

Those who didn't know, thought that Gu Lingheng had done something to offend him.

The curvature of Gu Lingheng's mouth gradually flattened, and the tenderness in his eyes was replaced by coldness.

He glanced at Feng Weifan, did not speak, and continued walking to the car.

A trace of anxiety flashed across Feng Weifan's eyes. He looked around and found that there was no one else in the parking lot, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He clenched his fists and fought it out, "Brother Gu, can we talk?"

"I have nothing to talk to you about." Gu Lingheng dropped these words and got into the car.

With a "bang", the car door closed, and Feng Weifan looked at the nanny car leaving in the dust, regret and embarrassment intertwined.

If he had known that Gu Lingheng would turn over again, he shouldn't have been so heartless back then.

Feng Weifan was really grateful for being taken care of by Gu Lingheng at the beginning.

But as time went by, he saw more and more things, met more and more people, and this mood gradually changed.

He began to feel that Gu Lingheng was hypocritical, and he wanted to find a sense of superiority from him when he was nice to him.

But he was reluctant to give up the benefits he got from Gu Lingheng, and tried his best to suppress this feeling.

Later, Gu Lingheng was selected by Director Zhao and became popular overnight, and Feng Weifan's jealousy reached its peak.

But at that time, he was still a nobody, and he needed to rely on Gu Lingheng to live, so he hid his little thoughts well.

Until someone was jealous of Gu Lingheng's popularity at a young age, and hired a sailor to blackmail Gu Lingheng.

Seeing Gu Lingheng fall from the altar, Feng Weifan felt happy.

Coupled with the fact that someone gave him a large sum of money to blackmail Gu Lingheng, Feng Weifan left without saying a word and dealt a heavy blow to Gu Lingheng in person.

As Gu Lingheng's roommate and friend, he not only implied that Gu Lingheng had a problem with his character, but also made up a lot of black material.

He also felt a little guilty afterwards.

But that guilt is too insignificant compared with money.

I thought that Gu Lingheng would be stuck in the mud for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that he would have a day to turn around.

Feng Weifan stood there for a long time, until the phone rang suddenly, which interrupted his train of thought. Looking at the words on the screen, his heart sank to the bottom, and his tone became weak, "Mom?"

"Wei Fan, those debt collectors are here again, and now they are blocking me at home, and they also said that if I don't pay back the money today, the house will be destroyed. Mom really can't help it, you should quickly think of a solution." Phone The female voice on the other end was full of panic, with a hint of choking and panic, "Mom really can't help it."

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