The Persian cat meowed beside him. Fu Sichen looked over, and for some reason, he could see a little honeyed emotion in the cat's eyes.
"You want me to wipe your hair?" Fu Sichen involuntarily bent his lower lip, "Dad, I'll wipe it later. Thank you."
Putting a dry towel on his head, Fu Sichen continued to flip through the stack of draft papers. Pei Zhen on the side automatically ignored the word "dad", and the more he looked at Fu Sichen, the more he liked him.
What a genius sent from heaven.
Pei Zhen believes that as long as Fu Sichen studies hard, he will be able to carry forward his original calligraphy in the future!
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After turning into a cat, Pei Zhen had a rare night of sweet sleep, and when he woke up the next day, he was in a very happy mood.
The Persian cat obediently asked Fu Sichen to help put on the pet clothes. Pei Zhen also stretched out the cat's paw and patted Fu Sichen on the shoulder with a look of relief.
It is perfectly reasonable for a disciple to help his master bathe and change clothes.
Fu Sichen: "..."
I always feel like something seems to be wrong, but if I really think about it, I can't find out what's wrong.
Fu Sichen can't read cat language. If he could, he would probably strangle Pei Zhen to death right now.
About half of the promotional video for that game was shot yesterday, and it will probably be over in one day today.
Fu Sichen originally didn't want to take the cat to the studio.
Lin Yousu was also there, and Fu Sichen always felt that this person would come up and take the Persian cat back the next second. However, after what happened yesterday, Fu Sichen now thinks that Lin Yousu's combat effectiveness is still inferior to Xiao Nian's and is simply not good enough.
Breakfast was delivered by Wang Youquan.
When Wang Youquan came over, Xiao Nian also followed.
After yesterday's escape and pursuit, meeting again now was a waste of embarrassment. A pair of indifferent looks from Best Actor Fu scared Xiao Nian and he immediately swore a poisonous oath to prove his innocence.
"If I, Xiao Nian, become a cat thief again, my artists will never be able to become movie stars."
Pei Zhen, who dreams of becoming an actor: "..."
"Ha." Fu Sichen sneered, with an indifferent expression, "There is nothing to do here without you now."
The implication is that wherever you came from then, you will go now. It's enough to be an eyesore when it's dangling around.
"Ah, well, that's it." Xiao Nian chuckled, and said, "It's a long way, and I'm really lonely, so I thought I could go back with you."
Xiao Nian has never flown on a private jet in his life, and he really wants to experience the feeling of one person contracting a plane.
It was obvious at a glance what Xiao Nian had in mind, but this time, Fu Sichen didn't refuse.
After breakfast, which of course was mainly to wait for Pei Zhen to finish his breakfast, this group of people set off to the studio.
The Persian cat squatted on Fu Sichen's shoulders. Fu Sichen was followed by two agents, one on the left and one on the right. His style and momentum were suddenly lifted up.
When they went downstairs, they also met Lin Yousu. When the beautiful woman saw the situation, she opened her mouth silently, obviously she didn't understand it very well.
"Miss Lin." During the silent confrontation, Xiao Nian was the first to break the silence, "Good morning."
Xiao Nian had no feelings for Lin Yousu before. After watching the bloody idol drama, he developed a kind of obsessive admiration for Lin Yousu. Whenever he saw someone, he would automatically grin like a fool.
"Good morning, good morning." Lin Yousu's attitude towards Xiao Nian was quite alienated. She was not at all curious about why Xiao Nian was here. She was still paying more attention to Fu Sichen, "Actor Fu, Jerry? Do you want to take him with you for the filming?"
(End of chapter)