Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

Fu Xiao finally understood one thing.

All the entanglements in his heart before were in vain.

Without his restraint, Little Tang Cake could go to heaven.

Some are to be given freedom, and some are not.

After being stunned by Xiaotanggui's operation of defrauding two meals, Fu Xiao took the bowl of cat rice away without hesitation.

Xiaotanggao looked at Fu Xiao in disbelief with his almond eyes, as if he had suffered a huge blow, he stood there dumbfounded, the whole cat was not well.

In his mind, when he becomes a human being, how can he eat something for dinner?

It was just some snacks.

After being able to become a human, Xiao Tanggui also found that her body had also undergone certain changes, such as being able to eat no matter how much she ate.Although there will be a feeling of being full, as long as you want to eat the small sugar cake, you can eat it no matter how much you eat.

So he has only one thought now.

Why didn't Fu Xiao let him have dinner?

Is it difficult-

Could it be that Fu Xiao even withheld his cat food for the new little elf?

So the snow-white long-haired cat scratched the butler's leg with its paws, and meowed at Fu Xiao angrily, as if accusing Fu Xiao of his heinous crimes to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper touched Xiao TangGao distressedly, and disapproved to Fu Xiao: "Master, Xiao TangGao is growing up, how can she not eat?"

Little Tang Cake meowed in agreement.

However, in the next second, a pair of broad and powerful hands grabbed the back of Xiao TangGao's neck.

Xiao TangGao obediently didn't move for a moment, and that hand picked him up. Although Xiao TangGao's paws hooked on the housekeeper's grandfather's pants reluctantly, it was still useless.

Xiao Tang Gao was still carried in the air by Fu Xiao.

That stinky, cruel, heartless sock pinched his cute little belly mercilessly and said, "Look at his stomach, it doesn't look like he's full."

The white fluffy cat was suspended in mid-air, its fluffy head looked down at its slightly protruding belly, feeling guilty for a moment.

He seemed to have eaten a little too much just now.

Fu Xiao stretched out his hand and patted his belly, looked at him with a half-smile, and then said to the housekeeper, "I can't feed him any more. I don't know how many things I ate outside before I came home."

Xiao Tanggui froze, pretending not to understand, licking her paws, flicking her fluffy tail, seeing Fu Xiao looking over, she tilted her head, looked innocently at Fu Xiao with big blingbling eyes, and meowed.

The butler hesitated, and he knew it.Little Tang Cake has a cute personality, he can be touched and hugged when given. In this regard, the price is clearly marked, and it is innocent, and the servants secretly feed it repeatedly.

Thinking of the great achievements of Xiao Tang Gao, the housekeeper also believed Fu Xiao's words, and put away the pot of cat food.

Xiao TangGao stared longingly at the pot of cat rice and left. It contained his favorite snowflake beef, which was tender and bouncy.

Although he was grieving, he still comforted himself that it was okay, according to his weekly diet, he would still be able to eat in two days.

Then Fu Xiao's voice stopped, and then he said: "From now on, don't prepare any dinner for Xiao Tang Gao."

The housekeeper looked at Fu Xiao in surprise.

This, how can this work.

Little Tang Cake is like being struck by lightning!Turning to look at Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao squinted at Xiao TangGao, patted Xiao TangGao's stomach and said, "Give him weight loss."

Little TangGao hugged her little belly in grief and indignation.

What's the matter with a little belly, what's the matter?

Isn't it your cutie if you have a belly?

Late at night, one person and one cat were lying on the bed.

The bedside table is brightly colored with warm bright yellow lighting.

Fu Xiao leaned against the head of the bed, and he rarely put on gold-rimmed glasses, which added a bit of elegance to his cold face, but those deep and sharp eyes exuded a faint majesty all the time.In his arms was a sleek white cat lazily lying in Fu Xiao's arms.

At this moment, with his slender hand, he was flipping through a book exuding a faint fragrance of ink, and with the other hand, he was gently rubbing Xiao Tanggui's belly regularly.

After what happened at night, Fu Xiao looked at Xiao TangGao and couldn't think about what was there anymore. One person and one cat went back to the past.

Following Fu Xiao's movements, Xiao TangGao couldn't help moaning comfortably.

Under Fu Xiao's chest are strong muscles, which are hard, but Xiao TangGao is very comfortable to lie on. There is a warm and safe feeling here.Xiao TangGao was licking his fur boredly, he couldn't help but secretly looked at Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao's jaw line is very good-looking, his brow bone is high, his nose is straight and straight, and his facial features are extremely profound. What makes Xiao TangGao admire even more is that even though Fu Xiao is already in such a high position, he still looks at some of them at night. books.

The wall of books in his study is not a decoration, he has read most of them.

Self-disciplined and rigorous, bold and careful.

Fu Xiao focused his eyes and exuded a unique charm.

Faint admiration welled up from Xiaotanggui's heart, and Fu Xiao seemed to be shining at this moment.

Xiao Tanggui's heart moved, and she meowed at Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao fixed his gaze on the page without lifting it, but just hummed.

Little Tang Cake meowed again unwillingly.

Fu Xiao turned a page and hummed lightly.

Xiaotanggui suddenly moved from Fu Xiao's arms to Fu Xiao's chin little by little, turned over, stretched out her paws and put them on the page.

Fu Xiao put his chin on Xiao TangGao's head, and stretched out his hand to push Xiao TangGao's claws away, but after a while, Xiao TangGao's white claws were put on again.

Fu Xiao had no choice but to close the book, held Xiao Tang cake in his arms and said, "What's wrong?"

Little Tang cake raised her head and meowed.

The night gradually deepened.

A breeze blew past the window, and the faint sound of a person and a cat could be heard.

Warm and sweet.

It has been a week since Su Zening saw Director Angus again.

In front of the recording studio.

Su Zening glanced around suspiciously. Director Angus stood with a foreign man he didn't know. The two looked him up and down, with imperceptible scrutiny in their eyes.

What's going on here?Secretary Zhang brought him here before he even finished his lunch.

Su Zening looked at Secretary Zhang in confusion.

Secretary Zhang said to Director Angus: "This is probably the person you are looking for." Mr. Fu found him. As for how Mr. Fu found him, he did not know. Director Angus was filming locations abroad a while ago. Closed is shooting, just contacted recently.

As soon as they got the news, they rushed over immediately.

Director Angus frowned and looked at the boy. The boy was a little thin.

This kid looks too young for his age, is he an adult?

He and Wesson exchanged glances.

Wei Sen smiled at Su Zening and said in a friendly voice, "Now I'll give you a song, can you sing it?"

This is a test for Su Zening.

Because my friend is Chinese, Weisen Chinese is also good.

Su Zening nodded before seeing the song.

Seeing this, Wei Sen couldn't help but smiled and said, "It's not too late to nod after watching the song." His song is not simple.

Su Zening bent the corners of his mouth, with a confident light in his eyes, he said firmly without hesitation: "I can."

Wei Sen smiled. It is a good thing for young people to have self-confidence. He handed Su Zening a folder with a song in it and said, "I will give you an hour. You can practice in the recording studio, but when the time is up, you have to record it once." It's over, you can't do it all over again, can you?"

Although he gave one hour, he also knew that one hour was not enough. Singing in a recording studio is different, and any flaws in the voice will be amplified, and he asked for it again.

This piece of music is not simple, the scale spans a lot, and the processing of the sound is very challenging.

Even if the boy in front of them is really the person they have been looking for, being able to sing one song well is different from being able to sing all the songs well.

Weisen does not allow any flaws, if it is not suitable, even if the boy is the one who once sang the song that made his heart beat, he will not give him the theme song of the movie.

The young man took the folder and looked at it. As soon as the notes came into his eyes, the melody rang in his ears. The young man's eyes lit up. He liked this song very much.

He didn't say any more, and sat down seriously on the chair with his head down, immersing himself in his own world.

It was the first time that Secretary Zhang saw Yi Ning like this, and he was a little surprised. The difference between the person in front of him and the boy he knew was really big.The quiet but focused boy in the corner is completely different from the office.

Until now, he really felt that Yi Ning might really be the one they were looking for.

Teenagers are immersed in their own world.

Wesson couldn't help but nodded slightly with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Just then the boy raised his head.

The two looked at each other, and when the young man saw Wei Sen, he stood up and said embarrassedly: "It's fine."

Wei Sen thought for a moment, could the boy try to sing so soon?It is true that the talent is very good, he said to the young man gently: "Then hurry up and try to sing it first, I will listen to it first." He has always had a good temper with talented people.

"No." The boy's eyes were as bright as the sky, and he looked at Wesen expectantly and said, "Can I go directly to the recording studio?"

He likes this song so much, he can't wait to hear the effect of singing it in the recording studio.

When Wei Sen heard this, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Is the boy ready?