Cannon fodder is an improper stepping stone for cubs [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Yijing moved back subconsciously, and Jiujiu flapped her wings and landed on his shoulder, rubbing her head against the side of her father's neck.

"Mom~"

"I'm not your mother, no, how can you talk?"

After Jiujiu noticed her father's resistance to her, she sat on her father's shoulder, and then started to make up.

"Because I am your cub, but the fortune teller said that you don't want to get married in this life, so I can only be a chicken."

Shen Yijing was silent for a long time when she heard his words, stretched out her index finger to gently rua his head, seeing the enjoyment of this chick before asking:

"Do you...do I look like an idiot?"

Except for the fact that he doesn't want to get married in this life, there is nothing that can be believed.

"Woooo mother doesn't believe in Zai Zai."

Jiujiu moved off Shen Yijing's shoulders, and started rolling while lying on the soft sofa cushions, feeling that he was simply the worst cub in the world.

Shen Yijing felt a little headache from his crying, and she became more and more suspicious of whether she was too tired and had hallucinations, or was simply dreaming.

"Forget it, you'd better call me Dad, I'm going to bed."

"How can Dad sleep without the cubs!"

Under the condemnation of the little yellow chicken, Shen Yijing stretched out her hand, and Jiujiu hurriedly jumped into his father's palm and sat down, patted his wings as a thank you.

After Shen Yijing arrived in the bedroom, she took her pajamas and went into the bathroom. When she came out of the hot shower, the little yellow chicken was lying carelessly on his pillow.

Judging from this sleeping position, it is quite comfortable, with its paws fully stretched out.

Shen Yijing stretched out her hand and pushed him to the side. The little yellow chicken who closed her eyes and snored was not woken up by his action, but after he retracted her hand, she rolled back to the place where she was just now very naturally.

After repeating it twice, Shen Yijing was too lazy to do it again, and didn't want to use that pillow anymore, and she couldn't even accept the bed.

Before entering the entertainment circle, he was quite normal, but after entering the entertainment circle and gaining some popularity, he was chased by extremely fanatical fans, and even hid in the dressing room or hotel room when the staff were not paying attention.

Too many times, even Shen Yijing, a normal person, was forced out of cleanliness.

Shen Yijing picked up her phone and checked the time. It was already too late, and since she was filming, she would definitely not be able to change rooms.

So I can only stay as far away from the little yellow chicken as possible, lie down and cover myself with a quilt to force myself to sleep.

Early the next morning, Shen Yijing was woken up by the alarm clock she set before going to bed, before she reached out her hand to turn off the alarm clock, she felt a heavy feeling on her chest.

Jiujiu lay in her father's arms, propped her head on her wings, and waited for her father to wake up.

"Good morning, Dad. Jiujiu wants to eat bread and asks Dad to cut it up for Jiujiu. Jiujiu also wants to eat strawberries and add a glass of juice."

After finishing speaking, Jiujiu stood up, shaking the hair on his body, put a wing on his chest, and bowed to his father with his chubby body to thank him.

Shen Yijing shook her head, making sure it was really not a dream.

A chick who is supposed to know nothing, looks quite polite.

"I'm in a hurry to go to the set to eat. I don't have any bread. I have to wait for the strawberries in the morning. I can't drink juice."

After Shen Yijing finished explaining, he was stunned for a while, he accepted this matter so strangely and absurdly psychologically, and even started to arrange what he would eat.

"Why do you talk? Should I send you to the institute? An autopsy might make some contribution to science."

Jiujiu, who was going to roll around and say that she was going to eat those things, was stunned when she heard these words.

What's wrong with him being able to talk? His feathers can turn into gold. In his previous life, his father never sent him to be dissected.

Just thinking about it, Jiujiu felt that bloody and brutal things were not good.

Originally, I thought that when my father grew up, I would come here by myself, so that my father would not have to bring this little oil bottle with me. I never thought that my father would send me to be autopsyed when he grew up!

Seeing his shocked face, Shen Yijing pulled his wings and shook hands with him.

"Can anyone hear you?"

"No, only Dad can hear it."

Jiujiu answered in a crying voice with his head drooping. He felt that his father had changed, and he didn't love his cub at all.

Sure enough, what was said in the TV series I watched in the last world was right, men's hearts are easy to change.

"Let's go to the set."

Shen Yijing, who lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash up, waited, but only saw the little chubby chicken struggling to get under the quilt, bent down and reached out to grab his paw.

Considering that he had just broken his shell, he didn't use too much force and reminded:

"I am going to work."

"Jiujiu won't go, you want to send Jiujiu to be autopsied, you bad father."

Jiujiu shook vigorously, but failed to pull out his claws. He could only think angrily that he would be a good bird again after returning to the heaven.

Although it was just an ordinary chick, seeing him crying so badly, even Shen Yijing herself didn't know why she suddenly felt distressed.

"I won't send you to an autopsy, but you have to promise not to cause trouble for me."

Shen Yijing compromised and let go, because of the force with which she pulled out her claws just now, Jiujiu threw herself on the bed and rolled twice.

Shaking his dizzy head, he cautiously asked:

"really?"

Little Chick Doudou still had the moisture in his eyes when he was wronged just now, but now he was filled with joy, like a star that suddenly lit up in the originally completely dark night sky.

"Ah."

After confirming that her father really didn't mean that, Jiujiu flew to sit on her father's shoulder, and kissed him lightly with her beak.

"That's all right, let's pull the wings."

Shen Yijing shook the wings of the little yellow chicken, which felt good to the touch, and when she went to wash in the bathroom, Jiujiu put her head in front of him, and motioned him to wash her face when she washed her face with facial cleanser.

"No, you just broke your shell, wait until you grow up."

"Jijiu is okay."

No matter how much Jiujiu emphasized there, Shen Yijing didn't intend to waver at all, but just perfunctorily wiped him with a hot towel when he was about to go out.

On the way to the set, I asked my assistant to buy me a box of strawberries, and Jiujiu tweeted to ask for big and sweet ones.

Hearing the crisp sound of milk, Shen Yijing subconsciously glanced at her assistant.

"Brother Shen, what's the matter?"

"Didn't you hear anything just now?"

"It's really nice to hear this chicken crowing."

In the previous world, when others said he was a chicken, he would blow his hair, but in this world, Jiujiu has already adapted well, and heard others praise him for his beautiful cry, so he chirped twice.

"When buying strawberries, remember to choose the bigger and sweeter ones."

"Okay, Brother Shen."

After arriving at the set, Shen Yijing changed into the costume she wore during filming, and while she was sitting in the dressing room putting on makeup, the staff member who handed him the egg yesterday walked in.

"Brother Shen, did the chicken really hatch? I was still wondering what to do if it didn't hatch."

"I heard that chickens, like birds, have a good impression of the first thing they see after breaking the shell. Is it true, brother Shen?"

Shen Yijing didn't know about the other chickens, but the chicken in front of her was indeed like this, even a little too intimate, and she had to sleep on his pillow last night.

Jiujiu, who was sitting on the dressing table waiting for his father, immediately stood up when he heard this, fluttered his wings, and suddenly remembered that in the previous world, his father said that he could not fly in front of others.

Tweeting twice to remind his father to hug him, Shen Yijing stretched out his hand and jumped up, rubbing his head against his father's thumb vigorously.

"Brother Shen, it seems that the effect is not bad. Does this little chick regard you as a mother?"

Shen Yijing hummed noncommittally, but actually retorted silently in her heart, it should be her father.

Before the filming started, the director came over to take a look at the little chick and made sure that it fit the content of the script, so he asked Shen Yijing to try it out today.

In the script, the emperor is uncertain, and at the beginning he loved the heroine very much, but when the heroine scared his chickens, he almost strangled the heroine to death.

It's not so much a pet, it's more like a plaything that you don't care about.

The staff set up the scene early on. Shen Yijing sat behind the desk in a black robe. After reviewing a memorial, she casually picked up rice grains and sprinkled them in front of the chick.

Jiujiu lowered his head and pecked in cooperation, but what he was thinking about was that this stuff was not tasty, and he would have to knock three boxes of strawberries on his father when he went back.

Shen Yijing put her hand on the chick's body, gently stroking the chick's face with her thumb.

There is no specific reaction about the chick in the script. The scriptwriter's idea is that as long as the chick is eating, it will be fine, but because of habit, Jiujiu subconsciously rubs against him when his father touches him.

Shen Yijing was suddenly froze by his actions, and didn't hear the director shouting, in order to cover up the strangeness just now, with an inconspicuous curvature on the corner of her lips, she tapped his head lightly, with a bit of pampering in her attitude.

Before the director told his father about the play, Jiujiu had been listening to it all the time. When the heroine in the pink palace dress walked in, she pretended to be frightened and jumped up and down, slipping and falling on the slippery surface.

"Chirp!"

In the script, the emperor was frightened and furious because of the chick he raised. Now Shen Yijing was also a little angry after seeing him wrestling. Following the script, she picked up the memorial beside her and threw it at the heroine, cursing:

"presumptuous!"

The heroine covered her head that was hit by the memorial and knelt down to apologize, but Shen Yijing had already gone over to see if the talking chick was in pain.

"Ka, it's over!"

The director's voice sounded, and Shen Yijing held the chick cub in her palm, walked over and picked up the rice grains and handed it to Jiujiu.

"Chicken's acting skills are also good, I will reward you with a few more grains of rice."

Jiujiu buried her head in his father's palm with disdain, and left her ass facing the director, showing her disdainful attitude clearly.

Hmph~ Uncle Jiujiu can still see those grains of rice? !

The filming ended very late that day, it was nearly ten o'clock, and it was already 11:30 when Shen Yijing took off her makeup and was about to go back. Suru from the crew walked towards him with the script in her hand.

"Mr. Shen, there are many things I don't understand here, can I ask you for advice?"