Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

Su Zening: ...

However, what you are holding is not Zhizhi at all.

The black cat in the photo is round and round, with green eyes round and round, and its head tilted innocently and cutely. The black cat in his arms obviously has a sharper chin and lighter green eyes, with a wild face Difficult to tame.

Although they are all of the same color, they are clearly two cats.

Su Zening said, "Isn't Zhizhi in your arms?"

Nie Changmo was taken aback, then smiled and said seriously: "Although black cats are more difficult to distinguish, I will not admit that I am wrong. I raised Zhizhi since I was a child. You can see that Zhizhi's paw is missing here. It was lost before. That’s it, I’ll rely on this to get Zhizhi back.”

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and coaxed the black cat to show Su Zening its paw: "Look, this is here." The black cat was very reluctant, but did not stretch out its paw to scratch Nie Changmo, but growled impatiently A few words.

Nie Changmo hurriedly comforted him, "You know, good boy, I'll open the can for you when I go back."

Nie Changmo didn't know that the proud black cat in his arms was saying: "Stinky human, I don't know anything. Canned food? Who cares about your canned food."

The staff has already brought the cans over.

Su Zening's eyes fell on the black cat.

The green cat pupils and Su Zening's blue eyes met.

Being held tightly by Nie Changmo, the black cat gave up struggling, lay on Nie Changmo's body and stuck his head into the can, and said bitterly: "I'm going to eat all your cans! Eat you poor!"

Su Zening: ...

With a solemn expression, Su Zening took out his mobile phone and looked through it, found some photos of black cats in the cat group, and said to Nie Changmo, "Look at these cats."

Nie Changmo didn't understand, so he took a look, then raised his head full of doubts, looked at Su Zening and said, "It's similar to Zhizhi."

Su Zening sighed.

The point is that these photos are not a cat at all!

Sure enough, Nie Changmo couldn't tell the black cat apart.

The outside of the resort.

Su Zening pulled Nie Changmo to the door, where he first saw the silly black cat.

The black cat no longer knew where it was going.

Nie Changmo gave up firmly and said, "I really have Zhizhi in my arms, there is no way I could have mistaken my cat."

Su Zening didn't explain, but tentatively called out to the surroundings: "Know?"

The bushes not far away moved.

Tuanzi, who had been in the dark all this time, got out of the bushes, looked in this direction, and then quickly meowed towards Nie Changmo full of grievances, and then saw Nie Changmo holding a black cat in his arms. Zhi Zhi stopped a few steps away, looking at Nie Changmo, who was holding another black cat, with green eyes in disbelief, his whole body exploded.

Nie Changmo looked at the cat in his arms, then at the black cat on the bottom of his feet, his eyes widened and he said blankly, "You two know."

The black cat in Nie Changmo's arms jumped out of his arms, meowed at Nie Changmo contemptuously, and was about to walk away. After running a few steps, he turned back and took the uneaten cat from Nie Changmo's hand. Grab the finished canned cat food.

Seeing that the can was robbed, the silly black cat Zhizhi Zhamao rushed in front of the black cat, meowing angrily.

But the black cat swaggered up to Zhizhi. Although it was about the same size as Zhizhi, it was full of strong muscles. It was wild and unruly. Looking down at Zhizhi, stepping on the can with one paw, looking up and down with malicious intentions, Zhizhi meowed arrogantly, completely ignoring Zhizhi.

Zhizhi's cry became smaller and smaller, she moved her round eyes uncomfortably, rolled her tail cowardly and walked aside.

The black cat proudly raised its tail, held the can in its mouth, and walked away from the two of them and the cat with its head upright.

Didn't pay attention to them at all.

Su Zening: ...

It's been a long time since I saw such an arrogant cat in front of him, I really want to teach it to be a cat.

But now I am human!

I'm so angry!

Suppressing the faint restlessness in her heart, Su Zening hugged Zhenzhi, and said to Nie Changmo with an emphasis: "This time is your Zhizhi." Probably since the last time Zhizhi ran away, the one who found it was a fake Zhizhi, so False Zhizhi has been desperately trying to run outside, while Zhenzhizhi has been wandering around and locked outside, and Zhenzhizhi doesn't look very smart, it seems that he has no way or ability to rely on himself He ran back to Nie Changmo's side.

Fortunately he found out.

Looking at Zhenzhizhi's dirty and clumped hair, Su Zening also knew that the life of a vagabond is difficult.

However, Su Zening was not relieved yet.

Zhenzhizhi raised his head and yelled, jumped from Su Zening's body to Nie Changyuan's head, meowing aggrievedly, while stomping on Nie Changmo's face with his paws.

Su Zening hurried up to pull Zhizhi down.

On the contrary, Nie Changmo hugged Zhizhi with a pale face and helplessness: "Zhizhi, you are my brother's only baby. It's my brother's fault. Don't be angry. I'll open a can for you when I get back. It's your favorite flavor."

After stomping wildly, Zhizhi finally vented his anger, his eyes widened and he said, "Meow?"

Why do you want to send me away with a can?

Su Zening also felt that this was inappropriate.

If Fu Xiao had misidentified himself, Su Zening's blue eyes flashed coldly——

snort!

Unexpectedly, Zhizhi asked angrily, "Meow!"

Su Zening listened carefully, knowing that what he said was——

At least two cans are needed!Beef!

Su Zening: ...

It really is not very smart.

Su Zening was heartbroken. In this case, at least one month of canned food and dried fish would be enough!

Nie Changmo touched Zhizhi distressedly: "Xiao Ning, how do you know that the cat at home is not my Zhizhi, but Zhizhi is at the door?"

Su Zening couldn't help complaining in his heart, Zhizhi is completely different from that black cat, he can tell at a glance, the difference is as big as the little Zhengtai among human beings and the irritable old man in the Northeast, and he can't say it's because he heard I know cat language, Su Zening hesitated and said: "When I came in, I saw someone chasing Zhizhi away, so I noticed it at that time, and I recognized it when I saw Zhizhi's photo later."

Zhizhi was dirty, but Nie Changmo didn't care at all. He held Zhizhi in his arms and let the dusty Zhizhi rub against him. He thanked Su Zening gratefully: "Thank you." After that, he sighed again, and while coughing, he said intermittently: "Ahem, do you know how much you have suffered outside. Ahem, it must be very angry with me."

Su Zening mourned his grief, and sighed angrily: "You can open two beef-flavored cans for it. It will definitely not be angry again."

Nie Changmo:? ? ?

Looking at the time, Su Zening coughed lightly and said, "I'm going to the banquet hall." After calculating that the time is almost up, what if Fu Xiao deducts his salary if he has been away for so long.

Nie Changmo nodded and said, "I'll send someone to send Zhizhi to see a doctor first, and I'll find you in the banquet hall later."

Su Zening asked strangely, "Are you going too?" After all, Nie Changmo didn't look in good health, and he wasn't suitable for going to crowded places. The two of them hadn't walked much on the way, and Nie Changmo's face turned pale, and his breathing It was as heavy as a bellows in his chest. Based on Su Zening's experience, although Nie Changmo has been discharged from the hospital, his health is definitely not in good condition. It is time to rest.

"Just go for a while, it's okay." Nie Changmo's lips were bloodless. He looked at the banquet hall with a faint smile and said, "Besides, today is my brother's birthday. I wrote a song for my brother, and I specially found someone to listen to it today. Come sing."

"I hope to see with my own eyes how my brother heard that song, after all—" the young man said solemnly, "It may not be the last gift I give to my brother."

How could anyone make a joke about his possible death like this?

However, when the young man speaks out such important matters as life and death in such an open-minded manner, it is difficult for Su Zening to say anything to comfort him.

He was only surprised and said: "You know how to write songs?" Writing songs is not easy, from writing lyrics to music theory, harmony, and orchestration are all indispensable.

Nie Changmo smiled shyly and said, "It will be a little bit."

After the two separated, Su Zening came to the banquet hall alone.

There was no sign of Fu Xiao in the banquet hall.

Su Zening hid in a remote corner, grabbed a piece of chocolate cake, and ate it earnestly and devoutly.

One of the advantages of being a human being is that no one is in charge of whether he can't eat this or that.

In the corner where Su Zening was staying was a classical piano. The whole body of the piano was dark and shone with a low-key but expensive luster.

At this time, next to the piano, a young man wearing a vest and a bow tie, with an arrogant expression, played with his ten fingers on the piano, and a series of complex melodies flowed out between the man's fingers. The melody has attracted many people's amazed eyes.

Su Zening ate the chocolate cake and listened, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows, she played well.

But compared with my father's students, it is still a bit worse.

How should I put it, according to my father's previous evaluation, success is also a show of skill, but failure is also a show of skill.

Su Zening always remembered that his father once said that music is the carrier of emotions, and skills are used to express emotions. The cart should not be put before the horse, and the young man in front of him made this mistake.

However, the sound of this piano is very good and sensitive, even the piano that my father regards as his favorite is not as good as it.

Su Zening guessed that it might be a top piano with a price of one million or even tens of millions.To be able to produce such a piano, the Nie family is indeed rich and powerful.

After the arrogant-looking and somewhat mean-looking man finished playing, his eyes showed ecstasy, obviously satisfied with the excellent timbre of the piano.A staff member around said anxiously: "Mr. Fang, do you want to watch the piece that the young master asked you to play and sing?"

The man called Mr. Fang showed disdain in his eyes. Looking at the top piano in front of him was like looking at a dusty treasure, he couldn't help but said: "You guys use this level of piano to play this kind of music, it's a waste of money!" , huh." The sarcasm in the voice was obvious.

The corner of the staff's mouth couldn't help twitching.He originally wanted to find a band, but the young master wanted to play on the special piano that the young master gave him, so he went to the music academy to find someone.

He knew that this Mr. Fang was very powerful and well-known, but he contacted the people from the Conservatory of Music and said clearly that he wanted to find a student with good singing skills and a good piano to help the young master play and sing the works. Unexpectedly, this young master heard that the piano of the young master was a legendary piano that the young master paid a huge sum of money to auction back from abroad. .

But he thought, no one forced this Mr. Fang to do it?He should never have been blindfolded by the string of awards this Mr. Fang had won before, and he should have invited such a big Buddha.

When this Mr. Fang came, he didn't even bring the sheet music with him. He only asked them to bring a piece of music on the spot, and after reading it several times, he didn't care.Here I play my own tune on my own.

The staff member also didn't know whether this Mr. Fang had practiced in advance, and there would be a big mess at that time.

Thinking of this, the staff patiently said, "Mr. Fang, why don't you watch the song?"

Mr. Fang looked at the piece contemptuously, and said impatiently: "I can play this kind of pop music just by looking at it. Are you doubting me?" He wouldn't come if he couldn't be attracted by the second piano.

Su Zening frowned.

Is this Mr. Fang the one invited by Nie Changmo?

It doesn't feel good.

The staff member smiled apologetically, "Where is it?" If it wasn't for the lack of time, he would have changed someone immediately.This old man is good, he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, he knows in his heart that if anyone makes the young master unhappy, the eldest master will make that person's whole family unhappy without hesitation.

He didn't want to get into trouble, so he could only grit his teeth, happily serve this uncle Fang, and explain today to the past.

Mr. Fang said a few words casually and sent the staff member away.

Su Zening frowned, and took a few steps closer with the cake.

While playing the piano, Mr. Fang marveled at the excellent sound and expressiveness of this piano, and at the same time couldn't help talking arrogantly to a companion beside him.

His companion couldn't help but sighed: "The Nie family is really rich. They bought this kind of good piano and put it here like this. This kind of love can't meet a worthy owner. It's a crime." They all knew Well, a rich man like the young master of the Nie family only cares about the piano and music for fun.And people like them who really like it can't afford it.

Mr. Fang hates this kind of rich man who buys a good piano but puts it on the shelf just to show his noble taste. As much as he loves this piano, he hates the Nie family. , it's useless."

This is a bit too much.

His companion hurriedly looked around, seeing that no one had noticed, then he heaved a sigh of relief and blamed, "You really are, how can you say such things."

Mr. Fang has always been used to being arrogant, he raised his eyebrows and said: "What did I say wrong, it's just the facts." The young master of the Nie family was originally a short-lived ghost.

Knowing his mean and arrogant character, his companion said helplessly, "Forget it, let's start practicing that song. We have never cooperated." They have been busy with a competition recently, and they haven't practiced seriously. Pass.

Mr. Fang casually said: "Isn't this kind of impromptu accompaniment of pop music just a matter of watching it several times? Why don't you have confidence?"

His companion also laughed and said, "I won't."

The two started to cooperate. After one song, the companion was relieved. Although Lao Fang's character was a bit weak, his business ability was still good. After reading it several times, the two of them had no problem in cooperating, so they threw the score at side.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief.

The one next to him was eating a chocolate cake, but the young boy said, "Do you want to practice a few more times?"

Mr. Fang frowned and looked over, and saw a boy with chocolate cake residue at the corner of his mouth, and mocked angrily, "What do you know?"

Su Zening wrapped the rest of the chocolate cake in one bite and sneered.

He didn't want to say anything, but what were they talking about?

Money to buy, no life to use?His ears were so good that they thought no one could hear him, but he could hear clearly.

What qualifications do they have to say this, they are not this piano, who gave face to make them feel wronged for this piano.What's more, Su Zening knows that the more expensive the piano, the more careful it needs to be maintained.

This piano sounds so good, it has obviously been well maintained.

And the two of them didn't sing at all.

He played the piano well and sang well, but the cooperation between the two of them was basically zero, it could only be said to be barely enough, but this was a gift prepared by Momo for his brother.

Thinking of Nie Changmo's indifferent sentence, "It may not be the last gift."

Su Zening felt sad and sad.

They get paid to do things.

At the very least, let's not talk about the level, the attitude must always be correct.

Su Zening patted the residue on his hands, looked at the two of them and said, "Even if I don't understand anything, I know that you play like garbage."

When did Mr. Fang suffer such grievances, he stood up angrily and said, "What do you mean?"

His companion quickly grabbed him.

Su Zening didn't dodge, looked at Mr. Fang with blue eyes and said, "That's what you think it means."

At this time, the movement here has attracted the attention of the staff.

The staff came over with a big head and said, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Fang seemed to have seen the person in charge, and walked over angrily, looked at Su Zening and said, "You came just in time, drive this troublemaker away, and don't let him delay my performance in the performance area."

The staff looked at Su Zening hesitantly. Since Su Zening was able to come to this banquet and his status was not bad, how could he drive people away.

Mr. Fang saw his hesitation, and sneered, "He won't leave, right? Okay, I'll leave, and I'll see who plays this piece."

The staff nodded: "Don't, don't, Mr. Fang must have misunderstood, don't be angry."

He turned his head to look at Su Zening again with some hesitation. Although Su Zening is a guest, he should not be an important person. He is familiar with important people. The key now is not to mess up the young master's affairs.

He made up his mind to talk to this gentleman and invite him to sit on the other side of the banquet hall.

After all, he was asked to find another person to play the tune at this moment.

Unexpectedly, the young man raised his head, sneered at Mr. Fang, and said, "Who said there is no one, at worst, I'll just play and sing."