After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

That doesn't eat cat food either.

Wen Song got up and walked to the other side to sit down again, with a firm stand and a clear attitude.

"Tsk."

Qin Shi decided to take back his previous evaluation of the cat's cuteness, and rebelled under the guise of being cute.

He got up suddenly, and Wen Song backed away subconsciously, with a vigilant posture.

Qin Shi raised his eyebrows: "Think I'm going to hit you?"

Wen Song: "..." It's just a misunderstanding, my legs are numb after squatting for a long time, just move around a bit.

"Meow~"

The kitten meowed obediently, it sounded like it was flattering, and its eyes were innocent.

Qin Shi felt that no matter it was the decision to bring the cat back, or what he was thinking now, it was very abnormal. He actually had a conversation with a cat, and he had the illusion that the cat could understand what he said.

Wen Song didn't know what Qin Shi had brought to the kitchen, and didn't plan to follow him. He was still waiting on the coffee table, looking at Qin Shi's home.

Rather than saying it is a home, it is more appropriate to use the word residence to describe it.

The entire space is filled with a lot of black, white and gray. If it weren't for the decorations of other colors and the things bought on the coffee table, it would look like a sample picture carefully designed and drawn by an interior designer. There is no trace of popularity, let alone Traces of the second person's life.

There was really no difference between Qin Shi himself and what he revealed in front of the media.

For some reason, Wen Song looked at it and felt that Qin Shi was very lonely.

Will the proud son of heaven who is admired by all the stars be lonely?

Before Wen Song could think about it, Qin Shi's appearance drew his attention.

Wait... What is Qin Shi holding in his hand?

Wen Song's eyes widened, and Qin Shi sat down in front of him with a baby bottle.

no!Can't!

Is it plausible for a man to drink a milk bottle? !

Qin Shi grabbed the little white cat who was about to run away by the back of the neck, and brought it to his eyes. Under the horrified gaze of the little white cat, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a word simply and rudely: "Drink."

No, I refuse!

Wen Song struggled, but kept his strength to prevent Qin Shi from being hurt by the claws of this body. Who knows if this stray cat is carrying a virus or something, it would be a great sin to make the actor sick.

Wen Song struggled desperately for the sake of face, and couldn't even care about the injuries on his body.

However, Qin Shi still remembered that after the kitten struggled a few times, he put him down, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and the air pressure around him was also lower.

"what ever."

After Qin Shi coldly threw out two words, he put the baby bottle on the coffee table, without giving Wen Song another look, picked up the remote control and leaned against the sofa to turn on the TV, and when he was about to switch to the movie interface, he saw For the news that was automatically broadcast, his finger hanging on the button stopped for a moment, and the female voice broadcasting the news came from the TV:

"At 25:7 last night, a major traffic accident occurred on the viaduct of Changyang Road, Qingbei District. The road section was in the peak period of traffic, which caused a series of traffic accidents. A large number of small and medium-sized vehicles including large trucks were knocked out of the viaduct. The accident caused 24 deaths and 34 injuries. Three people were seriously injured and sent to the ICU. Among the seven dead, one was sent to the ICU. It is the young actor Wen Song who just won the [-]th Golden Bell Award for Best Leading Actor in a TV Series..."

Some stills of Wen Song were shown on the screen in due course.

Qin Shi frowned, he seemed to have seen this actor before, not on TV.

where?

"Boom-"

The milk bottle on the coffee table rolled to the ground, interrupting Qin Shi's thoughts. He looked down, only to see a white shadow flying past his eyes, and the little white cat stood in front of the TV with its tail drooping on the ground.

When Qin Shi was about to get up and go to check, the mobile phone beside him rang. The caller's note made his brows and eyes look a little colder. He picked up the mobile phone and connected the call, walked to the window, and ignored the little white cat. .