Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

Fu Mingming sang the last line of the song tremblingly under the watchful eyes of Xiao TangGao.

She saw Xiao TangGao hesitated for a moment, her fluffy tail was hanging in the air——

Fu Mingming almost cried, why not?

Little TangGao hesitated for a while, then slowly put away her fluffy tail.

Fu Mingming breathed a sigh of relief.

It's terrible.

As a scumbag who has been out of high school for six years, she even has the illusion that she is sitting in the examination room and she doesn't know a single question on the test paper.

Then she felt that she was not well.

She just seemed to be taught to sing by a cat—

Fu Mingming murmured: "Little Tanggui is Grandpa's cat. Grandpa likes this kind of old songs the most. It must be that Xiaotanggui has listened to Grandpa a lot before he knows what I'm singing is wrong."

She repeated in a trance: "Yes, it must be so."

It must be so!

Otherwise, could it be Xiaotanggui who intends to teach her to sing?

Hahaha, how is it possible!

Cuckoo - I'm a little hungry.

Xiao Tanggui looked down at her belly, and then at the clock in the recording studio, her almond eyes glistened.

It's time for dinner!

The little cat looked at Fu Mingming, who barely reached the standard, and reluctantly decided to let it go.

You must know that when he was helping his mother one-on-one to teach younger sisters and younger brothers to sing at home, the requirements were very strict.

Fu Mingming is simply the worst one he has ever taken care of.

The proud kitten walked out of the recording studio with its head held high, and ran happily to the dining room.

Fu Mingming left the recording studio following Xiao TangGao in a daze.

It's just that she seems to have forgotten something.

In the recording studio, although the audience couldn't see the picture, they were very happy listening to Fu Mingming's tone-deficient song.

The bullet screen starts from——

【Hahahaha, it's me】

【Large car accident scene】

[The anchor comforted me greatly]

【Recorded souvenir】

[Sexy anchor, off-key online]

[Anchor go away, I want to suck cats]

When Fu Mingming made little progress, the barrage gradually changed to——

【The anchor is very talented】

[The anchor is getting better every time, it seems that someone is correcting it]

[In addition to the anchor and a woolen man, there are only cute little sugar cakes here]

【It may not be that Xiao TangGao is teaching the anchor】

【Oh, our little candy cake is awesome~】

When the sound ended, a white figure passed from above, the screen was bumped, and the picture changed from the wall to the ceiling.

It should be that Xiaotanggui accidentally dropped the phone on the ground.

The audience didn't mind, instead they laughed and teased.

It wasn't until the door slammed shut that the gentlemen in the audience woke up like a dream, and gradually realized that something was wrong——

【closed? ? ? ? ! ! ! 】

[I just saw that the anchor left? 】

[The previous one, you read that right, the host closed the door and left, shocked.jpg]

[So have we been forgotten here?smile, jpg]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”]

[As audience masters, what is our dignity?sad.jpg]

【Smile.jpg】

[I bet [-] cents, the anchor will find out tomorrow that he has forgotten us, because tomorrow is the end of the month, spread hands.jpg]

[Start online, buy and leave]

【Wait ahead, count me in】

However, Fu Mingming went home in a daze and found nothing wrong.This cannot be blamed on her, because she usually has two mobile phones, one for live broadcast and the other for daily use.

After returning home, she was exhausted and fell asleep, forgetting that the patrons were eight hundred miles away.

After dinner for one person and one cat, the snow-white long-haired cat lay lazily on Fu Xiao's body. Fu Xiao's fingers stroked the long-haired cat's body once and for all, occasionally looking down at the cat with tender eyes.

It was at this time that Feng Jiaming arrived.

She didn't want to come, but—

Feng Jiaming remembered what her manager Sister Li had said to her on the way.

Xingchen's much-anticipated super IP is about to launch this year. The goal of the project is to hit the top film award winners in Europe and America regardless of the cost, and increase the influence of domestic movies in the world. For this reason, Fu Xiao went to country A in person to persuade Angus Shaw, the top Chinese director in today's film industry, came out of the mountain.

It had nothing to do with her at first.

But the theme of this super ip is music, which means that music is very important in this drama. There have been gossips in Xingchen that Angus will invite his good friend foreign gold medal composer Wei Sen to be the music director.

The name Weisen is known to everyone in the music industry. He is the endorsement of the legend. None of his works is world-renowned. More importantly, he is the chairman of the jury for the Amanda Award, a prestigious award in the music industry. .

Feng Jiaming's dream for many years is to be able to win the Amanda Award.

As Sister Li said, if she has the opportunity to cooperate with Wei Sen, her chances of winning the Amanda Award next year will be greatly increased.

What's more, she also heard that her old opponent, Shang Rongrong, had contacted Angus privately through her husband on the board of stars.

She can't be compared by that superficial woman Shang Rongrong with such indecent means.

Feng Jiaming looked at Fu Xiao who was sitting on the sofa. The helm of Star Group was handsome and promising, but Feng Jiaming knew that there was a bottomless whirlpool hidden under this man's glamorous appearance.

Every time she sees Fu Xiao, she always thinks of Uncle Shi's unrepentant eyes when he was smashed to pieces.

She clearly remembered that when Fu Xiao knew the news, he just said something lightly, why did he choose this time.

And not long before Shishu's death, Fu Xiao was still talking to that Shishu Yanyan at the dinner party, smiling and persuading that Shishu not to drink too much alcohol, which would be bad for his health, with a sincere and concerned tone.

Every time she sees Fu Xiao, she always feels shuddering.

But thinking about the opportunity she dreamed of day and night, she looked at Fu Xiao and made her own request.

Feng Jiaming looked at Fu Xiao nervously, and she remembered Sister Li's ambiguous hint that it was worth paying for such an opportunity.

She knows what it means.

What if Fu Xiao really made such a request——

For so many years, Fu Xiao has always been like what he said at the beginning, the two of them are like strange friends——

But now ten years are almost here.

Feng Jiaming couldn't help but clenched her palms, and suddenly thought of another person. That person looked cynical and foolish on the surface, but for some reason she couldn't forget it.

Fu Xiao was not surprised by Feng Jiaming's request, he scratched the chin of the little sugar cake in his arms.Xiao TangGao pressed his hand with two paws impatiently, and listened to Fu Xiao's answer.

Fu Xiao wouldn't agree to her, would he? ? ?

"This time, for the theme song of the movie, Angus wants to choose the sound he wants in the national audition. He has his own ideas."

Little Tang Cake raised her head happily, well done!Don't promise her!

Fu Xiao looked at Feng Jiaming's tightly clenched palms, looked into her eyes and said, "But there will be a dinner party in a few days, and Angus will also go, so you can go with me."

Fu Xiao shook his head inwardly. Although Feng Jiaming was Aunt Wen's only daughter, she did not inherit Aunt Wen's open-mindedness and transparency at all.

But after Aunt Wen passed away, as Aunt Wen's last concern in the world, Fu Xiao would do his best to take good care of her.

Xiao TangGao lowered her head in frustration.

what the hell?

This is still agreed!

Feng Jiaming subconsciously dodged Fu Xiao's eyes. When she heard Fu Xiao agreeing, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but said with a smile on her face, "Okay." After speaking, it seemed that she shouldn't be so happy. He gave Fu Xiao an exquisite gift bag he brought and said, "This is a gift I brought from abroad. I think it suits you very well. I hope you like it."

Fu Xiao took it and didn't look at it.

Taking advantage of being a cat, Su Zening leaned over the gift bag and saw that it was a royal blue tie.

snort!He thought it was something good!

Isn't it just a tie?

Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao with hatred, the little white cat stood in Fu Xiao's arms and meowed angrily——

what?

Why did you agree.

She showed that she just wanted to use you!

At this point in time, she should already have a crush on Fu Wei!

As for this gift—

Su Zening is very disgusted, obviously Fu Xiao's clothes are black and white, including the tie -

Feng Jiaming didn't know this, and he didn't care about this gift at first glance.

Hey, does Fu Wei like blue?

Fu Xiao, who didn't know what made the cat unhappy again, helplessly picked up the little sugar cake, stroked the kitten's back soothingly and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Su Zening jumped off Fu Xiao and pointed his butt at Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao walked in front of him, and the little cat looked up at him, as if looking at a heartbroken man, the little cat didn't say a word, just turned around, and continued to point its butt at him.

Fu Xiao:  …

Feng Jiaming looked at the scene in front of her, the way Fu Xiao treated his cat tenderly, for some reason, she felt that Fu Xiao was so strange in this way, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart, as if something that almost belonged to her had once been. things are no longer there.

At this moment, the driver ran up and said, "It's almost time to take off, Mr. Fu, I'll take you to the airport now, can I?"

Su Zening's pointed pink ears perked up.

what.

Big Smelly Socks going out?

Fu Xiao looked at the watch in his hand and touched Su Zening's head.

The white kitten turned its head to the side in disgust, but did not avoid it.

Fu Xiao smiled and said, "I'm flying to City B today, and I'll be back tomorrow. Xiao TangGao sleeps alone today, be good."

snort!

Don't you just sleep alone?

And when has he been bad?He has always been a well-behaved kitten!

However, it seems that he has been sleeping with Fu Xiao since he came here, and the two of them have never been separated.

Fu Xiao took the luggage prepared by the housekeeper and prepared to leave.He turned his head to look at Little Tang Cake, only to find that the little thing who was still angry was secretly looking at him pitifully at this moment, and saw himself looking over.

The little thing immediately looked away, pretending to be suddenly interested in the teapot on the coffee table.

A smile flashed across Fu Xiao's eyes.

Q: Will the pet be lonely at home when the owner leaves?

Of course not.

It must be high!

Late at night, most of the people in the villa had fallen asleep.

But in Fu Xiao's bedroom, on the soft blanket.

The white kitten is playing a game on the tablet with great interest, and a romantic drama is playing on another tablet next to him.

Next to it was a bag of dried fish that had been unpacked and half eaten.

belch--

Su Zening burped. These small dried fish were sent by Fu Mingming. He secretly hid them in every corner of the sofa and saved them with great difficulty. Now he can finally eat them legitimately.

Fu Xiao is gone, he is so happy!

Clear the game in hand.

Su Zening rolled out of boredom, and looked at his intimacy value which was almost full again.

A mischievous smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Fu Xiao's bedroom door was pushed open from the inside.

A boy with black hair, about eighteen or nineteen years old, poked his head out, carefully looked around, and after making sure that there was no one there, the boy walked out cautiously. Under the soft light, the boy's exquisite face was like a painting, with big almond eyes It is as blue as the sea, and if you look closely, you can see a faint golden color.There was a playful smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, revealing two small canine teeth and cute dimples.

Inexplicably, it feels as warm as the sun.

The boy was wearing an ill-fitting shirt at this time. The shirt, which was obviously two sizes too big, almost reached the boy's thigh, and the pants were rolled up several times.

Su Zening couldn't help but rolled up his pants a few more times.

I hate it, why are Fu Xiao's clothes so big!

Su Zening was very satisfied with how she turned into a human being, except for the pair of eyes that were the same as Xiaotangbing, it was basically the same as her previous face.

Finally able to be human again, Su Zening went to the recording studio without thinking, he wanted to hear his own singing voice in this life.

This is what he cares most about.

Standing in the middle of the recording studio, Su Zening put on earphones, held the song that Fu Mingming sang during the day, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them again. The panic in the young man's eyes disappeared, and some were calm and firm.

In the past 19 years of his life, he has only done one thing, singing with all his strength.

Singing is his second life and the meaning of his existence.

The breath was steady, and the boy's first sentence was still a little rusty, but this rustiness was made up for at an extremely fast speed, and anyone could detect that the boy was improving at an astonishing speed.

In the clear and melodious singing voice, the boy's voice has an inexplicable appeal. The apparently ordinary tune has extraordinary emotions in the boy's mouth, as if he is no longer singing a simple song, but love in the world Hate parting love and sorrow.

Infecting others with sound seems to be an easy task for a teenager.

And he is born with the ability to sing, the emotion contained in the melody, which is as instinctive to him as breathing.

The boy didn't notice that at this moment, in a corner of the recording studio, he was lying pitifully on the ground and couldn't see anything. In the cell phone whose screen had been dimmed after entering the power saving mode, the number of people in Fu Mingming's live broadcast room increased at an alarming rate——