The daily life of cats and foxes [entertainment]

"Then let's start when the heroine's second personality reappears after we go back." The director's eyes were full of expectation and worry.

In the scene to be filmed, there is a kitten’s emotional transformation of the heroine’s second personality, from vigilance to acceptance. This turning point is crucial.The director is full of worries about the kitten. In his eyes, the kitten is not human after all. If the emotions are not expressed properly, he does not know how to communicate with it.

"Action."

Qin Moran returned home with the kitten, and as soon as he entered the door, the second personality couldn't wait to take control of his body, and the condensed aura quietly emerged again.

The kitten was keenly aware of the changes in Qin Moran's body, and suddenly tensed up, and the cat's hair exploded slightly. For some reason, when it subconsciously wanted to jump out of Qin Moran's arms, it felt the hands holding her tighten. Then she was held tightly in Qin Moran's arms.

Qin Moran looked at the little milk cat struggling in his arms, trying to break free, with anxiety in his eyes, but he was forcibly suppressed in an instant.

"Don't you recognize me?" Qin Moran lowered his head, moved closer to the little milk cat in his arms, and whispered softly in the little cat's ear, with traces of pain in his tone.

The little milk cat stopped struggling, and shrank into a small ball, as if it understood Qin Moran's question, and looked at her master in bewilderment, but there was still a little bit of defense in her expression.

After hesitating for a long time, the little milk cat moved, stretched a little, tentatively stretched out a claw, and carefully observed Qin Moran's expression.

Qin Moran turned his head to the side, with gentle eyes. Under her gaze, the little milk cat's paws protruded two centimeters forward, but then retracted quickly, staring at Qin Moran without blinking.

The little milk cat observed carefully for a while, and after several trials, it finally did not retract its claws, but slowly grabbed Qin Moran's chin.

Qin Moran was overjoyed, but his face didn't show anything, he still looked at the kitten tenderly, trying to express his kindness.

After one person and one cat stared at each other for a while, the defense in the little milk cat's eyes gradually dissipated, and it moved its body that was bound immobile.

Qin Moran immediately understood, and relaxed his strength, allowing the kitten to move freely.

In Qin Moran's mood of anticipation and nervousness, the little milk cat withdrew its claws that were placed on Qin Moran's chin, looked up, then lowered its head and hesitated for a moment, dawdling, and moved up anxiously, watery. Her eyes trembled, as if she was afraid that she would be abandoned by her master unknowingly.

Qin Moran held her breath nervously, for fear of running away in a fright, the little milk cat that was moving towards her quickly.The fluffy touch came from her cheeks, Qin Moran carefully closed her arms, and gently wrapped around the kitten that was rubbing against her.

The kitten's movements paused, as if she had finally confirmed Qin Moran's identity. Although she didn't quite understand the reason for her master's sudden temperament change, it didn't prevent her from acting like a baby to her master as always.

The smile in Qin Moran's eyes spread bit by bit, like ripples spreading round and round, the slightly cold face suddenly turned soft like breaking ice, a look that had never been shown during the period when the second personality was dominant. The warm smile slowly spread.

Rubbing and rubbing, the little milk cat suddenly stuck out its tongue to lick the corner of Qin Moran's mouth.

Qin Moran's smile faltered, and his eyes were a little fiery. He took a deep look at the little milk cat with contented eyes, and then kissed the little cat in his arms heavily, his movements full of urgency.

Fu Yizheng, who was explaining to Lin Ran, saw this scene from the corner of his eye, his voice stopped suddenly, he turned his head in disbelief, his expression froze, and his hand holding the script tightened.Afterwards, he moved his gaze away calmly and refocused on the script, silently comforting himself in his heart, and hypnotized himself, it must be Mo Ran's great acting skills that gave him a sense of their true love The illusion of being passionately kissed is obviously just a cat, so there is nothing to care about.

The director also experienced the feeling of being stuffed with dog food. He stared at the screen with a strange expression, trying to expel the "crazy thoughts" in his mind, secretly admiring Qin Moran's "acting skills", pretending to calmly watch the large dog abuser on site.

Qing Yun noticed the director's tangled expression, she understood it, and secretly disliked it: It deserves it, changing the script so unclearly is adding fuel to the dry fire (￣_￣|||).

According to the description of the script, Qin Moran only needs to pretend to kiss the kitten wholeheartedly. In fact, if she wants to rely on borrowing to achieve such an effect, it is also possible, but Qin Moran does not want to let go of this upright and bright Opportunity, really kiss up.

After the little milk cat was stunned for a second, he quickly closed his eyes, and a look of joy appeared on the soft and cute cat's face. Under the close-up zoom of the camera, the forgetful gestures of one person and one cat were recorded exactly.

The corners of Qin Moran's mouth twitched secretly, then he opened his teeth lightly, quietly stuck out his tongue, touched it lightly, and immediately retracted it.

Qing Mao Mao Yu froze and almost turned back into a human body.Qin Moran seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and pressed the hand on the back of the kitten's head slightly, as if to remind him secretly.

The little milk cat immediately came to his senses, remembering that he was still filming on the set at this time, and silently planned in his heart that he would teach her furry fox a lesson when he got back.

"Cut." The director yelled with a smile, announcing the success of the plot recording. At the same time, his eyes lit up and looked at the little white dumpling curled up in Qin Moran's arms, as if looking at a rare treasure. With everyone other than Qin Moran being close, he wished he could rush up and hug this kitten with outstanding acting skills.

This little cat is tired of Qin Moran every day, could it be that he inherited Qin Moran's acting skills under the influence of his ears and eyes?The director secretly pondered in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and this scene couldn't help appearing in his mind - Qin Moran studied the script alone in the room at night, deliberated in front of the mirror to interpret the character's movements, demeanor, and tone, the kitten was cute Squatting aside, watching in a daze, he learned it unconsciously.

"This kitty is so clever, very spirited." The director couldn't help but praise him aloud. While speaking, he glanced at Lin Ran, secretly thinking that humans are worse than cats.

With the excellent "performance" of the little milk cat Zhuyu, the director did not give Lin Ran any more time to prepare, and asked aloud: "Lin Ran, let's make up the previous plot."

Just molested her own kitten, Qin Moran was in a very happy mood, and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to embarrass Lin Ran. After she purposely suppressed her aura, the shooting this time went very smoothly, and it passed once.

Lin Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but did not forget the look on the director's face when he glanced at her earlier. From it, she clearly read the meaning of "not even a cat", so she hated Qin Moran more and more, and The little milk cat in his arms.

After one day's recording, Qin Moran smiled and blushed, quickly picked up the little milk cat squatting next to Qing Yun, rubbed it lightly, and quickly walked to the nanny car outside the set.

After arriving in the car, Qin Moran saw that the little white dumpling in his arms was quiet and abnormal, so he lightly poked the little milk cat's soft belly, with hints of smiles in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: " Baby, what's the matter with you?"

The little milk cat lazily raised its head, stretched out its paws in dissatisfaction, and lightly patted Qin Moran's hand poking her, turned away angrily, and remained silent. The round cat's face changed for a while, It seemed to be struggling with how to express its inner indignation more clearly and straightforwardly. After a few seconds, the kitten seemed to have made a decision, turned its head and grinned at Qin Moran, then covered its folded cat ears with its paws, Silently protested Qin Moran's behavior of filming and teasing cats from time to time.

Qin Moran looked at the angry look of her kitten, and immediately understood the reason, couldn't help laughing, rubbed the little white dumpling vigorously, and coaxed: "I was wrong, I blame you for being too cute, I can't bear it." live."

There was a gloomy look in the eyes of the little milk cat. Originally, it only gently covered its ears, but still quietly left a gap between its paws and pressed down suddenly, tightly covering its ears.At the same time, Xiaobai Tuanzi turned around slowly, pointed at Qin Moran with his short tail, and made an appearance of "you go, you have cats outside, and they don't want to talk to you".

"Oh, why are you so cute? How can I control myself like this?" Qin Moran smiled silently, while stretching out his hand, he kept rubbing the short tail of the little milk cat.

Qing Yun heard the words, the corners of her mouth twitched, she didn't need to turn her head at this moment, just listening to Qin Moran's words that seemed to be talking to herself, she could roughly imagine that the person and cat in the back seat had started their daily food distribution again, and she quickly looked at herself After a while, he took out the earphones, quickly put them on for himself, played a song casually, turned up the volume, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Along the way, Qin Moran kept teasing the little milk cat in his arms in various ways, and looked at the appearance of the little white dumpling in his arms about to explode with a smile. .

After being molested by Qin Moran for a long time, the little milk cat looked at the fingertips that were persistently poking at her mouth, ground her teeth, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and bit it down with a bite, the pointed little tiger teeth poking at Qin Moran's index finger On the table, the cat's eyes, which were showing an angry look, narrowed their eyes, and gently rubbed the tips of their teeth on Qin Moran's fingertips, looking threatening, as if they would bite off if they disagreed.

Qin Moran was not worried that the kitten would really bite it down, with a meaningful smile in his eyes, he poked inside with great interest, felt his fingertips touch the kitten's soft tongue, and gently hooked it With a tick, an unscrupulous and seductive smile suddenly bloomed on his face.

Little milk cat: Meow meow! ! ? (#￣︿￣)