After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

Wen Song nodded, and continued to explain in detail that he was the actor Wen Song, because of the experience of being reborn into a stray cat after his death in an accidental car accident. Before that, Qin Shi had already guessed everything through the details exposed in his daily words and actions.

After the words fell, Qin Shi didn't speak for a long time, and the hands on the steering wheel tapped one after another, making Wen Song flustered.

"Qin Shi, I really didn't mean to hide this from you. It took me a long time to accept it. I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it either. I accidentally saw and heard a lot of your private affairs and got angry, I...I..."

Wen Song frowned, I didn't know why for a long time.

Only then did Qin Shi open his lips: "What about you?"

Wen Song pursed his lips tightly, and his face was expressionless because of emotional tension. If it were his previous face, he would look very serious now, but the current face is exquisite, frowning and embarrassed Qin Shi's eyes looked a little cute.

"I... I don't know what I should do," Wen Song bit his lip, and looked at Qin Shi eagerly, his eyes were all red: "How can you not be angry?"

Qin Shi's eyes flickered slightly, and he lingered for a moment on Wen Song's bitten red lips with some water, and then Shi Shiran said, "I'm not very angry, just surprised, but I think it's reasonable. "

What he said made Wen Song feel even more guilty. He ran away from Qin Shi when he was a cat and caused him so much trouble. After Qin Shi found him, he was not angry. After concealing the matter, he was not angry.

Wen Song couldn't help but think of the wording Yu Junnuo had used before, and he always abandoned it. Although he didn't fully agree with it, he seemed to be like this to Qin Shi.

He has concealed so much from Qin Shi, Qin Shi not only ignores the past, but also helps him all the time, compared to him, he looks like a scumbag.

The more he wanted to hear about Song, the more uneasy he became. Now he had the idea of ​​making up for Qin Shi, so he hurriedly said, "I, I can make some compensation, as long as it can calm you down!"

Qin Shi raised his eyebrows, then turned to think for a while, and said, "Is everything okay?"

If it weren't for his brain, Wen Song would almost blurt out that you can be anyone you want, but in fact he only dared to nod his head.

"Hmm..." Qin Shi stroked his chin lightly, thinking about it, then looked at Wen Song after a while and said, "The compensation I want may be unreasonable to you."

Wen Song blinked his eyes: "Tell me about it." He listened to what was unreasonable.

Qin Shi stopped tapping the steering wheel, rubbed his thumbs against the steering wheel, and with a bit of nervousness that Wen Song didn't notice, he slowly said, "You know, I like Qin Song Song quite a bit, but I didn't expect my cat to be a cat. My cat is a human being, but I often think of the feeling of getting along with Qin Song Song before, but I also know that in this situation, you can no longer be a cat raised by me, so can you live long enough? Go to my house, occasionally become like Qin Song Song, and get along with me."

The more he talked about Qin Shi's tone became tighter, and at the same time, he was also anxious. He quietly wanted to surround Wen Song with him, so as to prevent him from being hurt and the danger of leaving him again. He wanted to protect Wen Song. , but he also knows that Wen Song's temperament does not like to be protected like a child. Wen Song is also a man, not a weak rabbit, but his selfishness still wants to give Wen Song the most impeccable protection.

Wen Song focused on what Qin Shi said, and didn't notice Qin Shi's euphemistic and roundabout way of speaking when he proposed this compensation.

He was stunned for a long time, but he didn't expect Qin Shi to ask for such compensation. He hesitated for a while: "Isn't that just living together? Wouldn't it be very troublesome if he was accidentally photographed by the media."

In fact, Wen Song still misses Qin Shi's family a little bit. After all, he has lived there for so long after his rebirth, and being able to continue living with Qin Shi is more attractive than watching movies with Qin Shi. , he relied on the last sliver of rationality to not immediately nod and go back to the hotel to pack his luggage.

Qin Shidao: "The media won't capture it."

His tone was firm, but it also reminded Wen Song that the domestic media had almost given up secretly filming Qin Shi over the years.

When Qin Shi's name came into the eyes of the public many years ago, the media flocked to it, only to find that this young film star was not only rigorous in the frontal interview, but also speechless at all, and his private itinerary was even worse. It was very rare, Qin Shi would disappear in front of all the cameras as soon as he entered the crew, and after the filming was over, he was only at home, and even when he went out, he was alone.

The paparazzi reporters squatted at him for several years, and found that it was not Qin Shi's disguise, but that Qin Shi was such an old cadre in private, squatting at Qin Shi was a waste of time, and later the reporters would tell the new juniors who to photograph Don't shoot Qin Shi, if you want to waste time and film.

These news spread more and more widely from the media, and later everyone in the circle knew about Qin Shi and the paparazzi reporters. At that time, Wen Song thought it was funny, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. A benchmark man.

"Then...then let's put it this way first, wait until the filming of the imperial power is over, and then decide on this matter, okay?" Wen Song was still a little hesitant, even if the reporters didn't follow Qin Shi, it's hard to guarantee that they wouldn't There was that accident.

Hearing that Song hesitated twice, Qin Shi nodded and stopped lobbying. He could see the reason for Wen Song's hesitation. Even if Wen Song made a decision after the finalization of the imperial power, he still had a way to make Wen Song nod and move to him. He is in no hurry for this moment.

"Ah!" Wen Song exclaimed suddenly, and quickly turned on his mobile phone to look at the movie tickets he had just bought online: "It's about to start!"

Qin Shi started the car, turned the steering wheel and said unhurriedly: "There is enough time, there is still an advertisement at the beginning."

Wen Song heaved a sigh of relief.

When we arrived at the cinema, there were really not many people in the hall. Wen Song was relieved again, and turned around to look at Qin Shi who was wearing a peaked cap and mask beside him, making sure that his handsome face was completely covered, before going to pick up the tickets.

After entering the theater, Wen Song felt relieved instantly, and couldn't help but look at the people next to him.

Qin Shi also looked down at him, his eyes were uncomfortable, and he felt guilty for a moment.

I only heard Song teasingly said: "Mr. Qin, do you have a big misunderstanding about your popularity?"

Even as Qin Shi said, the number of people in the theater is only one-third less than that of the peak period during weekdays and when the movie was released for a period of time.

Qin Shi coughed lightly, and before the others could express their dissatisfaction, he dragged Wen Song to the aisle to find their seats.

Fortunately, Wen Song was careful when buying tickets. Even though he didn't see that the virtual seats were almost full, he still bought the last row.

"How come so many kung fu movie tickets were sold in the blink of an eye, and I didn't see anyone when I bought them." Wen Song muttered in his seat.

The male protagonist of the movie next to him was very calm, as if he was not worried about being recognized by others, and said, "Since it is here, it will be safe."

The opening credits of the movie ended just as they came in, so it wasn't too much to miss, the story gradually unfolded, and Wen Song's attention was also on the big screen.

Qin Shi only paid half of his attention to his own movie. Most of the time, his eyes stayed on the side face of Wen Song who was watching the movie seriously, and his thoughts began to spread involuntarily.

Wen Song said that for every movie he made before, he would go to the movie theater to donate a movie ticket, and seeing how he ignored himself and put all his heart on the movie, Qin Shi silently curled the corners of his lips, his eyes full of tears. is pleasure.

Do you like him that much?

Did it start from the Wen Song period, or from the Qin, Song and Song Dynasties...

Qin Shi began to be curious about this question.

If you liked him during the Wen Song period, how many years did you like him?

Thinking of this, Qin Shi frowned. For the first time, he was annoyed by his character of not being close to strangers. If Wen Song was still Wen Song, if he had seen Wen Song being humiliated by artists from the same company When he appeared in front of Wen Song, the intersection between him and Wen Song would start earlier.

But it's not too late now, he is getting to know all of Wen Song little by little, and seeping into his world.

……

As soon as the movie ended, Wen Song pulled Qin Shi up and left without even watching the easter eggs and the end credits. He was really worried that when the movie ended, there would be more and more people, and he and Qin Shi would not be able to escape.

It wasn't until he got in the car that he was completely relieved. After a long sigh of relief, he tilted his head to look at Qin Shi, and suddenly laughed: "I went to the movie theater with the movie actor to watch the movie starring him in full view. This matter, what is the matter?" It was exciting."

Qin Shi nodded: "Indeed, I have never had such an experience in the past."

"The movie is very good, but the ending makes me uncomfortable." Wen Song said.

Qin Shi started the car and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Song frowned: "It's not good to see someone who was born next to me being shot and sacrificed on the screen."

"This is the scriptwriter's fault." Qin Shi hooked his lips and smiled, and put a free hand on Wen Song's head and rubbed it accurately: "I'm not still like this, it's fine, I wasn't shot."

Wen Song nodded with a smile, took a long breath, and said with emotion: "Yes, you are fine, and I am fine too."

This sentence made Qin Shi think of something, the hand turning the steering wheel paused, and when the car fell into silence, he suddenly asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Huh?" Wen Song was taken aback, turned to look at him, not knowing why: "Does it hurt?"

Qin Shi lowered his eyelashes, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was a little heavy. He repeated the question just now: "When the car accident happened, did it hurt?"