I woke up with eight tails

"You really figured it out, you actually took the camera apart directly, and you're not afraid that all the previous shots will be wasted?"

"Specially picked a spare."

"just in case……"

"In case you don't have a backup, don't you?"

Director Song was speechless.

At the entrance of the pet hospital, the two were sitting in an unoccupied shaded seat, each smoking a cigarette.

"What the hell is going on." After a long silence, Director Song couldn't help shouting, "Who is that person, and why did he attack the cat?!"

"...and the previous Ami, is it the same?"

"No." Qin Fangfei spat out two words.

Director Song looked at him and motioned to continue.

Qin Fangfei said: "The appearance of death after air needle injection is very ugly. Moreover, the conditions for its death are very harsh, and there are very few people who actually die because of it. According to what you said, Ami should not die in this way, but it will not be a natural death. "

"what is that?"

"How do I know?" Qin Fangfei exhaled a puff of smoke, "I only know that my cat almost died because of it - under your supervision and mine."

Song Dao was choked in his chest, unable to speak.He knew that Qin Fangfei was blaming him as well as himself.

"...Did you guess from the very beginning that Mao Mao would be watched by people, so you don't want to let Mao Mao 'show his face'?" Director Song asked cautiously as if he suddenly thought of something.

Qin Fangfei's eyelashes drooped, and he responded directly: "Yes."

"why?"

Qin Fangfei didn't answer, but put the cigarette into his mouth again.

Some fragmentary images emerged from the mind - in the lounge of the quiet lead actor of the dance drama, the boy who had just stepped off the stage and was still wearing a long-sleeved dance suit was panting for breath and fell on the chair.

The half-hidden door was suddenly pushed open, and five masked men came in one after another, pushed him to the ground, each holding a weapon, and questioned the young man whether he had a shady relationship with a popular star.

The young boy didn't say yes, nor did he deny it, but just shrank secretly to the place where the surveillance could capture.The machine faithfully recorded the violence, until the rescue arrived, only the unconscious person and a small puddle of blood remained in the rest room.

He didn't know who the boy was, and he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, so he found nothing when he searched, but the severe pain in his heart was the most real feeling.

Only the pain reminded myself again and again that this was not a fantasy, but a real memory that had happened.

The cigarette butt was pressed hard in his palm, and the sparks went out. Qin Fangfei didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and threw the extinguished cigarette into the dry trash.

No matter how high you stand, you have to bear the pressure, and the human heart has always been the most unpredictable thing.

Twisted love will breed the most terrifying lunatics, Qin Fangfei has always known best, so he dare not take the little raccoon to take risks.

Can……

"I should reject you," he repeated nervously, "I should... reject you."

"..." Director Song squinted at the man beside him. Under the smog, the old friend's face could not be seen clearly, but the outline of the slightly drooping shoulders could be clearly seen.

He suddenly didn't know what to say, so he said blankly and guiltily, "It's my fault for not taking good care of the cat. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, Lao Qin."

The two have known each other for nearly nine years since the first collaboration "Night in the Wilderness". Song Dao can be said to be Qin Fangfei's bole, and the latter won the Best Leading Performance Award for "The Wilderness". soaring.

It should be said that they are very familiar, but now, Director Song suddenly finds that the people around him are strange.

His gaze should be full of vigor, not a pool of stagnant water, and his temperament should be that of a persevering green pine, not a half-dead, half-lived old locust tree.

Only half a year.

"Brother Qin, Director Song, are you here?" Ji Ping trotted over, "Doctor let me go!"

Qin Fang flew away and disappeared.

Seeing the owner of the kitten, although he felt suspicious that the kitten was fully armed, the veterinarian still said conscientiously: "It's nothing serious, just a little skin trauma, it's all healed up, and you can take it home."

"Are the bones all right?" Qin Fangfei asked.

"There is no problem at all. The native cat's vitality is very tenacious. Don't be afraid," the veterinarian took the kitten out and said gently, "It may be a little frightened, so go home and coax it more."

"it is good."

Qin Fangfei took his little raccoon and hugged it in his arms. The little raccoon was uncharacteristically not moving up his shoulders, his eyes were half-sleepy, and he was so good that it made people feel distressed.

"Mi woo."

Smelling the familiar scent through the smell of smoke, Lou Lian rubbed his eyes, hooked his little paws on the gentleman's shirt, and fell asleep peacefully.

When I woke up again, it was dawn.

Lou Lian rubbed his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the picturesque eyebrows of his husband. The alarm bell suddenly sounded at his feet, and within three seconds, Lou Lian pressed a pad to turn it off.

... What's the noise, disturb him watching the beauty of the prosperous age.

After watching this for a while, Qin Fangfei suddenly closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, and went straight to the phone.

"Mi woo!" Lou Lian, who had gained a lot of wisdom after learning a lot, managed to avoid the hands grabbing his belly bones, and let out an excited cry.

His feet were soft, and he landed on the ground.

"Meow!

Qin Fangfei: "..."

He fished out the little raccoon that had fallen from the bed and put it back on the big pillow.

Then he sat up, was stunned for three seconds, and got up awkwardly to go to the bathroom.

Lou Lian, who was watching secretly from the side, opened his mouth, fell back again, rolled three times on the big pillow, and covered his eyes with his two little paws.

So... so big!

"Mi woo..."

He's nice, greedy, whatever, well, he's mean.

"Cat, cat," Qin Fangfei came over with two canned cat food and a pack of cat snacks after washing up, "Which one do you want to eat?"

"Meow-meow!"

Which is good!Feed me sir!

Shocked by his own shameless thoughts, Lou Lian forced himself to be calm... pointing to a series of food.

Qin Fangfei looked a little helpless: "Eat less and eat more. If you eat it all at once, you will be full. It's very uncomfortable."

"..." Well, you are beautiful and you are right.

Lou Lian obediently was fed half a can of cat food, a piece of fish intestines, and a root of Polygonum chinensis in his mouth, and was sent into the cat bag by Qin Fangfei.

"Meow?" Isn't it the end of the cat show, I still have to go today?

He lay at the door, looking at Qin Fangfei innocently.

Qin Fangfei patted Lou Lian's head, and explained softly: "Good boy, Dad will take you to beat the bad guys."

Lou Lian's eyes lit up.

In fact, if the husband doesn't take him anymore, he will also beg in a dream, because the little Sanhua is still there, and Lou Lian wants to find out what is going on with the little Sanhua.

But sir...

Does it mean that he can beat that scum with his own hands!

Although this incident did not cause any harm to him, and he even lost half of his tail, but if he could take revenge with his own hands—that would be really flattering.