Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story

Oh hell.

Xiao Nian rubbed his eyes and looked at the list again. He repeated the words "Fu Sichen" over and over again.

Let me ask, who else is named Fu Sichen in the entertainment circle besides the actor.

Xiao Nian didn't take it seriously when he heard that a producer was finally added to the crew. He subconsciously felt that with Pei Zhen's status, no producer should give him some favors.

only……

"Who?" Pei Zhen only felt that the red wine he just drank was churning in his stomach, "Fu, Fu Sichen?"

"You called me?" As soon as the voice finished, the real master floated over. He still had a smile on his face when facing Pei Zhen, "Pei Zhen, hello, I am one of the producers of this production."

The hand stretched out generously is slender and broad, with well-defined joints.The nails are neatly trimmed, which is very beautiful.

Pei Zhen didn't even bother to look at it, so she turned around and left.

He felt strange why Fu Sichen would appear at the opening banquet tonight.If he really became a producer, would he still go to the production team every day in the future?

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

"Pei Zhen."

Once the sweetheart leaves, no matter how luxurious the banquet is, it will be dull.Fu Sichen hurriedly strode up to follow, and a woman jumped out of the slanting stab, her face was flushed and she was as shy as a flower: "Fu Yingdi, I..."

"Don't serve wine, go by yourself."

The woman who struck up a conversation: "..."

He also wanted to explain that he didn't ask Fu Yingdi to bring wine and water, but in the blink of an eye, Fu Yingdi disappeared, leaving only the slash marks on the corner of his clothes.

**

If the producer is Fu Sichen, it doesn't matter if he doesn't entertain.

Pei Zhen walked out of the hotel, bent over and sat in the car, just about to close the door, but Fu Sichen blocked it.

"Pei Zhen..." Fu Sichen was out of breath, "What's wrong with you."

It's quite suitable for Pei Zhen to leave as soon as he says, but it's a little different from his usual arrogance.Fu Sichen was even more worried that this person would avoid him...

"Huh?" Pei Zhen, who had long legs and long feet, was a bit stuck between the car seats.After drinking, his eyes were filled with mist, and he turned his head to look at Fu Sichen, "I'm fine."

The ends of her hair fell down, slightly covering her eyebrows and eyes.Lazy and lazy, she looks obedient and soft.

Fu Sichen's heart melted in an instant, and he unconsciously softened his tone: "Don't you like me as a producer?"

Pei Zhen didn't speak, but glanced at him, then lowered her gaze.His eyes fell on Fu Sichen's broad hands.

"Persian cat... what's wrong?"

"what?"

"It's that cat." The question that has been in my heart for several days seems to be unconcerned, but in fact I still care about it very much in my heart, "When I wake up, what about it."

After coaxing and coaxing, in the end the first question was about Persian cats. Fu Sichen couldn't laugh or cry, and his heart was really jealous.

"It's fine, eat and drink well. But you, why didn't you ask me. The day you woke up, I was drugged."

The medicine that Lin Yousu obtained from crooked ways would have no effect, just take a sip and the medicine will work.

At first, Fu Sichen was thinking about Pei Zhen, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to the abnormality of his body.When Pei Zhen woke up, she realized it later.

His whole body was scorching hot, and he was so anxious that he almost lost his sanity.The person I like is right in front of me, but I just dare not touch it.

Even a little bit of grievance is not willing to let him suffer.

Pei Zhen also thought of the day in the hospital, and thought of Fu Sichen's eyes when he looked at him, his eyes flickered: "You... how, how did you solve it."

Fu Sichen smiled, put one hand on the seat, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "I think you can solve it."

You are in my heart, you are in my soul, and you are in my head...