Breeding Manual of Cat Movie King

Qiao Ze put the cat on the bed, opened the blanket and crawled in with the cat in his arms, preparing to have an all-night chat between cats and people: "I wish a rich woman could see through my bravado and let me take off all my disguises and tell me she feed me."

Bai Heng glanced at Qiao Ze.

Why is this person so cheeky and swearing at all times?

Even if Qiao Ze didn't talk about what happened later, Bai Heng would have guessed how serious it was to have no resources in the entertainment industry, just like fish without water.

Judging from Qiao Ze's temperament and principles, he probably didn't meet any good characters later on.

In fact, the director fell in love with Qiao Ze at the time. Whether it was skin or bones, he had never met someone who suited his heart. He coveted this piece of fat for a long time. He thought it would be easy for a newcomer, but he didn't expect I made a mistake, and threatened Qiao Ze that he would not agree, so that he would stop messing around in the circle in the future.

Qiao Ze thought it was quite funny when he recalled these things. As a starlet who just graduated, he could have such a big face that a director spent so much energy on tit for tat.

After a long time, he actually began to doubt some things, such as principles, such as whether his choice was right or not.

Now he began to doubt the former him, this is the scariest thing.

Qiao Ze turned over and made a rare low voice, with a little confusion in his tone, his voice was as light as a gossamer, as if asking a cat, but more like asking himself: "You said I haven't been popular for two or three years, what the hell... ... Am I really wrong?"

It turned out that the fans who had just debuted were slowly unfollowed one by one, and there were not many left. Some fans from the past even sent private messages to him, asking why they appeared on her watch list.

The white cat lay beside the pillow, looking at Qiao Ze quietly.

Qiao Ze's slightly curled eyelashes cast a shadow, and his pair of natural peach blossom eyes were half-closed, blinking at Bai Heng.

Bai Heng slowly looked away.

this fool.

The law of the jungle has always been the law of the jungle in the entertainment industry, this is the tacit rule of each other.

He also knew that Director Liu was a bit powerful in the entertainment circle, and with Chu Yiyun and his cheap dad, Qiao Ze's journey in the entertainment circle might not be so easy after this incident.

As long as he returns to his original body, it's not a big deal for these ants to twiddle one by one.

Bai Heng's eyes gradually became dangerous, and he turned to look at Qiao Ze, his eyes gradually softened.

Don't worry, he remembers all these people.

He lowered his head slightly, and finally moved his body forward, twisted his tail, got into Qiao Ze's arms, and meowed.

Qiao Ze raised his eyebrows, touched the tail of the cat in his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's my fault, I know it all."

Bai Heng meowed.

it's not your fault.

Qiao Ze stroked the cat and looked into the distance sadly: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault for being so handsome."

Bai Heng: "..."

Qiao Ze was like Narcissus looking in the mirror by the river, reflecting sadly on himself: "If I had been more low-key, I wouldn't have caused so much trouble."

Bai Heng: "..."

The white cat in his arms immediately stood up, coldly preparing to jump off the bed, and was immediately hugged by Qiao Ze: "Hey, hey, don't go, it's rare for you to take the initiative, come and sleep together, come up, and move by yourself."

The white cat took a cold step, ready to get out of bed.

Qiao Ze sighed, grabbed the white cat by the tail abruptly, and dragged the cat back: "Where are you going, come back quickly."

In the end, Bai Heng withdrew his feet and lay down quietly on the small pillow, staring at Qiao Ze with his blue eyes.

Qiao Ze put the cat on the pillow, and covered it with a corner of the quilt thoughtfully: "Good night, dream about me."

The white cat gave him a sideways glance lazily, and then narrowed its eyes lazily.

A good night's dream.

The next day, Qiao Ze was woken up by a phone call.

Seinfeld made several phone calls in a hurry, and finally heard a lazy voice over there, who seemed to have just woken up, and he hurriedly said: "Oh, brother, you finally answered, but I am so anxious, why are you answering?" What's the matter, I heard from the production team that you are not acting anymore, what's going on?"

Song Feijue spoke incoherently, and asked twice what happened.

He had been thinking about this all the time. At the beginning of the audition, he said that the director team was very satisfied, and it was almost settled. Yesterday, he heard from a friend who worked on the film crew that he had offended the director, so there was no film, so he rushed to ask Qiao Ze.

Qiao Ze rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned his head to look at the pillow next to him, and found that Mao Mao was still asleep, struggling to get up, and roughly explained the matter to Seinfeld.

Song Feijue heard mixed feelings. On the one hand, this is indeed a good opportunity, and it would be a pity to give up. On the other hand, he also knows Qiao Ze's character.

This incident was indeed caused by the director, who notified Qiao Ze to act as the second male lead, and asked Qiao Ze to think through the lines and roles of the character. All the work that I chose to do for a month was wasted.

He also knew what the director team was thinking. He probably wanted to pick up the soft persimmons and give them a jujube with a stick. The third guy thought he would be grateful to take it, but he didn't expect to hit a rock.

This matter is fine for ordinary people, but Qiao Ze, no.

Qiao Ze took out two eggs and cracked them to make boiled eggs, and at the same time said, "It's just right not to act, and it just so happens that I also take a break."

Sein Feijue's attitude towards the crew changed quickly after knowing that Qiao Ze would not act, and he cursed viciously: "It's okay if you don't go, any crappy TV series, the lines and scripts are bad, the actors will stare blankly, whoever plays this show will be confused."

Qiao Ze smiled, and poured the eggs into the pot: "Okay, I'm cooking eggs here, don't talk about yours, what's the noise in your place, it's so noisy."

Song Feijue smiled wryly, sighed and said:

"It's very chaotic here. Didn't Bai Heng go abroad temporarily? The endorsements and covers he received before were all replaced, and there were also temporary replacements for major events. He walked very smartly. I don't know that the entertainment industry in the mainland It's a mess, ah, by the way, when are you free recently, I have something to ask you."

Qiao Ze was too busy, so he simply put the phone on the table and turned on the hands-free, freeing up his hands to put the boiled eggs out of the pot: "Okay, you come."

Sein Feijue has been extremely busy these days, and encountered all kinds of difficult problems. Finally, he had some free time, so he came to the door with his problems in mind.

In his work, he often encounters some problems that he can't think of a solution to. He comes to Qiao Ze, and sometimes he can give him a clear answer with a single sentence.

As soon as he entered, he found something different.

When he came to Qiao Ze's house in the past, the house was empty and deserted, but now he could smell a trace of fireworks in Qiao Ze's house, as if there was warmth, and Song Feijue soon discovered the clue.

In addition to Qiao Ze's stuff, there was also a cat litter, all kinds of cat toys, a large clump of cat hair and some unopened cat food in the trash can.

Song Feijue was amazed, looking at the white cat on the bed with blue eyes: "When did you start raising cats?"

Qiao Ze was looking at the documents Sein Feijue brought him, without looking up, he replied casually, "I just picked it up downstairs."

Sein Feijue took a look at the cat. This cat is not a wild cat. Not everyone can afford a puppet cat with a fairy among cats: "Male and female? Is this cat discarded? Be good or not."

Qiao Ze glanced at Mao Mao, and replied without thinking: "Dude, you have balls, you are good."