818 The president next door and his cat

But Wen Qibai couldn't see it, he was concentrating on looking at Yuan Yi, the goddess is beautiful, even dressed as a beggar is the first.

Zhang Yao adjusted his glasses and looked down at his watch. There were still 10 minutes left.

"!"

Wen Qibai was walking on the top of the wall, surrounded by darkness, his tail was drooping, the tip of the tail raised slightly, like a wild leopard, his green eyes turned slightly to one side, looking at Qi Lengqing under the wall.

Qi Lengqing was stuffing the things scattered on the ground into her bag, the bag was cut into a long slit, and everything was still there, except that she didn't have a wallet, she had just paid the salary, she had to pay the rent, and Next month's living expenses, now that she lost her wallet, she can't even afford dinner tonight.

Wen Qibai stopped in his tracks, and sat upright on the wall, staring at Qi Lengqing with his dark green cat pupils.

Qi Lengqing flipped through the few things he had in a panic several times, and murmured, "Where's my wallet? Where's my wallet?"

It was at this time that the two of them faced each other for the first time. Wen Qibai jumped off the wall and walked towards Qi Lengqing.

Qi Lengqing looked at Wen Qibai vigilantly, and tightly protected her bag. After a few seconds, she seemed discouraged, took out the only food in the bag, a piece of bread, and put it in front of the black cat.

"You are hungry, eat."

The black cat raised its eyes and looked at Qi Lengqing.

"Cut!" Zhang Qi never thought that the black cat's acting skills were so good, and those eyes seemed to be able to talk. Let alone two hours a day, even for one hour a day, he would definitely cry and beg Su Jingyue to borrow Xiao Hei. give him.

Wen Qibai walked towards Zhang Yao, and jumped onto the chair next to him.

Zhang Yao looked at his watch, there was no timeout.

Zhang Qi’s films were shot day and night, as long as he had a feeling, he would keep shooting until he made the best one, except for one ancestor.

Zhang Qi followed Wen Qibai with his head bowed and nodded, yelling "Hei Ye" one after another, which made the crew get goosebumps.

Qi Lengqing held the glass in her hand, and her beautiful slender fingers almost crushed the glass. In two days, this cat made her unable to get off the stage several times. She will never let it go, either you die or I'm dead, Qi Lengqing showed a vicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Qibai quickly turned his head to look behind him, always feeling that someone was following him, someone was watching him.

At first, Wen Qibai thought it was Su Jingyue's fault, but the sight was really uncomfortable, as if a poisonous snake was watching from behind, which made Wen Qibai really have nothing to do with Su Jingyue.

"Wow, it's so cute." Wen Qibai's action attracted the surrounding actresses and makeup artists to look this way, and each of them covered their faces in nympho.

But among the three thousand beauties in the harem, Wen Qibai is the only one who favors the goddess Yuan Yi, and the goddess came to rub my shoulders, so Wen Qibai would not admit that he wanted to take advantage of it.

As for stepping on milk, it's even more wretched. Wen Qibai said that as a human being, he really can't be so shameless, but he has seen Zhan Guo and Lanhua stepping on each other, with wretched expressions and movements, Wen Qibai didn't I saw it.

After finishing filming in the afternoon, Wen Qibai used his imperial chair to sharpen his claws and then jumped into Zhang Yao's arms. Before leaving, he still looked at Yuan Yi reluctantly.

Goddess Yuan Yi smiled back.

As a senior brain fan, Wen Qibai said that the goddess is such a kind person.

Zhang Yao didn't send Wen Qibai home, but took it directly to the company.

Su Group Headquarters.

It stands to reason that no pets are allowed in the headquarters building, but Zhang Yao is different. She hugged Wen Qibai, walked in openly, and people passing by couldn't help but paralyze themselves. This must be a plush toy , it is absolutely impossible to be a cat, how could it be a cat, Secretary Zhang is the most disciplined person in the company, how could she bring a pet to work?

Even when President Su took over Wen Qibai from Zhang Yao's arms, the entire company was still numb to himself. The president couldn't keep a cat. It must be a mutant breed, maybe it was a mutant breed of tiger, lion, and leopard. The president is so cold How is it possible to have a cat?

"Did Zhang Qi bully you?" Su Jingyue pinched Wen Qibai's fat, and came to a conclusion, "So fat."

Wen Qibai returned one of his paws.

"Okay, don't be angry anymore, what do you want to eat tonight?" Su Jingyue smiled and kissed Wen Qibai's forehead. It really takes a kiss to make pets appear more intimate.

Wen Qibai's face turned red all of a sudden. Although he was hidden by black hair, Su Jingyue actually kissed him. Although being a pet is always going to be kissed, Su Jingyue has always pinched the flesh on his stomach most of the time. , and no other outrageous actions.

Wen Qibai almost covered his face with his paws, depraved, even pets have degenerated.

Seeing him like this, Su Jingyue felt a lot better all of a sudden, let Wen Qibai lay on his shoulders and stepped into the elevator.

Good to hear, the president missed work again today.

Wen Qibai's principle is to be able to sit or not stand, to lie down or not to sit, and to lie sprawled in Su Jingyue's arms whenever he gets the chance. Anyway, he is a cat now, so he doesn't need to pay attention to any image at all.

The elevator descends directly to the parking lot.

Su Jingyue hugged Wen Qibai in an unseemly indulgence, even his usually indifferent eyes were full of pampering.

Wen Qibai rolled over in the car, scrambled to the window, and leaned on the window to look out.

Wen Qibai was not in the city at this time, so he went to see himself, and he had to tell himself, don’t sleep, don’t sleep, don’t sleep, say important things three times the night you receive the new play.

When filming the next day, Wen Qibai felt that cold and sinister gaze again, as if being pricked by needles on his back, as if sitting on pins and needles, even the goddess Yuan Yi couldn't appreciate it properly.

"Are you all right?" Zhang Yao saw that Wen Qibai was abnormal, so he squatted down beside Wen Qibai and asked softly.

Wen Qibai couldn't find the source of that sight, so he could only shake his head in doubt. Every time he turned his head, the place where his sight came from was empty, and he couldn't help but wonder if there was really a ghost.

Zhang Yao followed Wen Qibai's gaze and found nothing abnormal, so he simply walked over and checked the surroundings carefully, thinking that he might be superstitious, and didn't find anything special at all.

Yuan Yi looked at Zhang Yao with a smile, and asked suspiciously, "Secretary Zhang, what are you looking for?"

Zhang Yao returned with a polite smile, "It's nothing."

At this moment, Qi Lengqing was slamming today's script on his assistant's face.

The little assistant's eyes were red, but she didn't dare to cry, she just bent down silently to pick up all the scripts scattered on the ground.

"Useless stuff." Qi Lengqing snorted coldly, and kicked at the assistant, a cat couldn't keep an eye on it, and was almost spotted, she was a pig.

The little assistant didn't dare to hide, so he could only carry it stiffly. The high-heeled shoes sank deeply into the flesh, and a black bruise suddenly formed.

When Wen Qibai was carried back to the dressing room by Zhang Yao, he saw Qi Lengqing's little assistant squatting in the corner, his shoulders twitching.

Wen Qibai looked outside, then patted Zhang Yao with his paw.

Zhang Yao adjusted his glasses, but he didn't have the slightest intention to step forward.

Wen Qibai jumped out of Zhang Yao's arms, shook his hair and walked over, stretched out his paw and patted the little assistant squatting in the corner.

Wen Qibai never meows, because it makes him feel like he has completely become a cat. He is a human being, and he doesn’t meow like a cat, so he only communicates with his eyes and body movements every time. , Fortunately, Su Jingyue can understand, and there is no obstacle to communication in normal times. Su Jingyue thought that everyone was like this, until he met other people, and then realized that Su Jingyue's brain is really smart.

The little assistant sobbed and looked back at Wen Qibai, the expression on her face was unpredictable, and finally she sat on the ground and burst into tears, blaming the cat, blaming the cat, causing her to be beaten and scolded every day, why? She has to look at this cat every day, she hates cats the most, and she will hate cats the most from now on.

Wen Qibai was taken aback by this little assistant's performance, he didn't seem to have done anything out of the ordinary, why did he make this little girl cry?

Zhang Yao took out a pack of napkins and handed them over, bent down and extended his hand to Wen Qibai, "You should go home, otherwise Su will always be angry."

What does it matter if he gets angry?Wen Qibai squatted and refused to leave, raised his paw and patted the back of assistant Qi Lengqing's hand as a comfort.

The little assistant sniffed and looked at Wen Qibai, with tears rolling in his eyes. After watching Wen Qibai for a long time, he said hoarsely, "Thank you."

Wen Qibai tilted his head to look at the little assistant, blinked his eyes, and then turned around and jumped into Zhang Yao's arms.

Zhang Yao didn't talk much, and walked out with Wen Qibai in his arms.

The little assistant looked at Zhang Yao's back with tears in her eyes. She never thought that a cat would comfort her when she was most wronged. Even though he didn't say anything, the comfort and encouragement in those green eyes made her It was all accepted.

Clenching her fists, the little assistant looked firmly at Qi Lengqing's dressing room. This time, she will never be cowardly again, and she will never be bullied by Qi Lengqing again for no reason.

The number of times Zhang Yao and Wen Qibai talked was also very few, and Wen Qibai was so bored that he counted the number of times Zhang Yao talked every day. He really didn't talk about anything except work.

Zhang Yao used respectful words to Wen Qibai. Every time Wen Qibai heard Zhang Yao address him respectfully, he would have a subtle feeling that Zhang Yao was so capable, how could he be willing to be inferior to others? Most likely she liked Su Jingyue.

Su Jingyue was busy in the office today, so he put Wen Qibai on his desk and went back to work again.

Wen Qibai glanced at Su Jingyue, then at Su Jingyue's computer, and then at Su Jingyue. He didn't dare to tell Su Jingyue about his identity. Maybe Su Jingyue found out that the pet he had kept for so long was a human being. alright.

"If you want to play, play by yourself." Su Jingyue was writing something, and took time out of his busy schedule to glance at Wen Qibai, "See what I do."

Wen Qibai:? ?

Su Jingyue put down his pen, stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Qibai's face, "Why are you not afraid of me when you are messing around at home, why do you care about me now?"

Su Jingyue had known for a long time that his little black was not an ordinary cat. Although little black hadn't confessed to him yet, it was a matter of time. He patiently pried open the cat's mouth little by little.