I woke up with eight tails

Lou Lian has already put out all his cute skills, thinking that he can melt the ice of Qin Fangfei.

But what he never expected was that Mr. Qin Jianbing hadn't been melted yet, he had melted himself first.

This "melting" is a literal meaning, Lou Lian felt himself getting softer and more floating, and then there was a burst of darkness, and his body sank

He returned to his body.

Lou Lian: "..."

Is the master so determined that he just popped him out of the dream?

There was a sound of dragons rustling on the bed, and Qin Fangfei seemed to sit up.

Lou Lian petrified beside the simple homemade cat litter box, not daring to let out the air.

Qin Fang flew down and walked straight towards the simple cat nest.

Lou Lian: "..."

Is there any running skill with a speed of 50 meters per second?I can't go back at all.

Hey, why didn't he just play with his tail in the cat bed.

"Cat cat." Qin Fangfei called out after finding that there was no creature in the cat litter.

"……Meow."

Lou Lian agreed with Feng Xiaoxi's mood, and walked back to the cat's nest.

Qin Fangfei stroked the kitten, then watched it silently for a while, to Loulian's surprise, he turned around and went back to bed without doing anything.

then sleep.

If he hadn't called out just now, and his movements were still sober, Lou Lian even thought that his husband had learned to sleepwalk by now.

It wasn't until he heard the gradual and even breathing that Lou Lian closed his eyes nervously.

A good night's sleep.

When he woke up, he vaguely felt a shadow cast on his face, and Lou Lian opened his eyes with a "mi" and saw a plate with a big face very close to him.

The eyes are black and blue, and the Yintang is black, like a ghost.

"..."

"Meow-"

Lou Lian jumped ten meters away in an instant, hugged the familiar ankle, and hid behind, trembling with fright.

what - what? !

Qin Fangfei carefully picked up the warm and soft pendant behind his feet, and looked at the kitten with complicated eyes.This habit of hugging feet has never appeared before. The first time it appeared was in a dream last night. Now, it happened exactly the same in reality.

"Director Song," he was still tangled, and when he raised his head, his face was expressionless again, and he said to Song Huan, "I think it's better to forget it."

Lou Lian: "?!"

Song Dao's face turned even darker.If the kitten itself doesn't cooperate, it's useless to say more, he can only sigh: "Well, it seems that we can only shoot a few scenes first."

"Meow!"

The little raccoon suddenly struggled, Qin Fangfei had no choice but to put it down, and Director Song saw that the kitten was walking towards him slowly and carefully.

Director Song's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be countless golden lights shining from behind Lihua.

"The original book is Gong Sanhua." Qin Fangfei said intentionally or not.

"It's okay!" Song Dao was moved and hugged the little raccoon. He felt that this cat was the cutest in the world, and he wished he could kiss him. "Look at these eyes, the little baby is so intelligent."

Ji Ping understood the thoughts of his own movie star, and followed up with insinuations: "My little princess is a mother raccoon."

"It's okay." Director Song held the kitten that was struggling suddenly into his arms, and forced his chin. "They're all flowers. If you don't pat the cat's butt, you can't tell the difference."

Ji Ping: "..." The gods are all flowers.

"Wait, female lihua?" Song Huan didn't know what he saw, lifted the back of the cat's neck to make sure, and pulled away the obstructing tail, his eyes stayed on the two little chugs, "Isn't this... the male's. "

As soon as the words fell, the kitten in his hand disappeared.

When he raised his head again, he could only see Qin Fangfei's back—the latter had taken the cat away and spread it flat on the table, blocking everyone's eyes with his body.

"..."

Director Song turned to look at Ji Ping, who was bewildered.

Lou Lian, with his belly upturned and spread out on the table, almost cried with joy, as if he wanted to fall in love with this sloppy old man who sounded like a director.

"Mi woo—!"

I have tolerated you for a long time, come on, watch your ass, who is your little princess!

Over there, the man who had been quiet for a long time walked to Director Song, and Director Song said, "Scriptwriter Hu, what do you think?"

Screenwriter Hu: "In the game script, Yanyue is just a marginal character, only known as a cat monster. But in the original script, the reason why he developed admiration and even love for Helian Yuanshuo from the enemy camp in the later stage has a lot to do with it." A large part of the reason is because the three-flowered male cat cannot reproduce and has no instinct to find a female cat. The raccoon cat is different, the cihua cat is born with..." He found a rather subtle word, "The gene for reproduction is strong."

Song Dao was silent for a while, and said: "The reason why monsters are different from humans is because they still have animal nature. Yanyue is a very smart and stubborn monster, just because Helian Fuluo's father saved him, he used To repay her kindness for the rest of her life——Yanyue's human nature has far surpassed her demonic nature."

Writer Hu fell silent.

But before long, he also smiled.

"The game between logical rationality and romanticism." Screenwriter Hu looked at the raccoon cat that had already ridden on the shoulders of King Qin, and nodded, "Not bad."