My Cats are All Bigshots

Wen Xin listened to Lian Wenbo's complaints while paying attention to the old guardian spirit above Lian Wenbo's head.

She had long discovered that the guardian spirit was transformed with the souls of the cubs. When it was a cat, the guardian spirit stayed on the cat’s head and flicked its fur from time to time; when it was a human, it was always standing. On their shoulders.

Even Wenbo was talking here, and the guardian spirit sighed with hatred for iron and steel.

"Baby, why can't you be a little firmer! Go your own way and care what others say, you Yazi, how can I rest assured that you are an adult?"

Compared with Qi Zheng's stubborn guardian spirit grandfather, even Wenbai's guardian spirit wears long robes and a gray beard, but his words and deeds are very fashionable.

Wen Xin has no doubt that Lian Wenbo's idol experience has deeply affected him.

From the previous information, we can know that the guardian spirits control whether the cats are adults or not. Different guardian spirits have their own different views and do not affect each other-this is why every cat does not have the condition to reach adulthood. same.

If we say, for Qi Zheng, the condition that the guardian spirit gave him is: "Marriage."

So for Lian Wenbo, the condition for guarding the spirit is: "Stay firmly in your own way!"

Wen Xin can't help Qi Zheng's adult conditions, but Wen Xin can give some hints here for the little milk tea. What's more, Wen Xin felt in his heart that Xiao Milk Tea, that is, Lian Wenbo, needs to truly free himself from the shackles his parents gave him.

Wen Xin glanced at the sweaty trainees on the stage, and got an idea in her heart.

"If you remember correctly, brother Wenbai, are you also your debut in the draft?" Wen Xin said.

"Yes, two years ago..." Lian Wenbai was stunned, wondering why Wen Xin mentioned it suddenly.

"It's nothing, I just think it's actually not easy to go from a trainee to a debut." Wen Xin smiled and looked at the direction of the stage with emotion in his eyes: "I can come to this show by myself is one in a thousand. Everyone worked hard and was talented, but in the end, they left one by one."

This is the rule of the talent show, but also the cruelty of the talent show.

The younger brothers are very hardworking, and Wen Xin wants to keep every one of them. However, the reality is that more than half of the trainees retired in the third stage of the program.

"However, even if it is eliminated, it is still a very good memory." Lian Wenbo recalled his time in the competition, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

Wen Xin interrupted him: "Have you ever thought that if you chose to quit in the first place, then there will be another person to realize your dream of debut?"

Lian Wenbo stood there speechless, unable to say anything to refute.

Admittedly, this premise is absurd.

But Lian Wenbo's mind did not consciously come up with such memories:

On the night of the group, he stood on the throne symbolizing the c position, accepting cheers from fans and audiences, and under the throne, the trainees who were invited to perform counter-stage performances stood under the stage with a pair of pairs Looking at him with tears.

He remembered that there was a little brother who was 25 years old.

He is getting older, so there is no company to ask him, he is a personal trainee.

But every time he practiced in the dance studio until the latest, until he vomited, and practiced until every movement was impeccable. In the end, he left in the second round, because the footage of his hard work was completely ignored by the show crew.

He remembered again that there was a younger brother from the same company.

The little brother is lively, cheerful and loves to laugh. He has a strong talent for dancing and is a strong candidate for his debut.

However, when the game was halfway through, the younger brother was terminated on the spot because of a contract dispute with the company, and has since stayed away from the stage.

……The list goes on.

Lian Wenbo has been at ease in his comfortable space for too long. So much so that he almost forgot that he was standing in his present position, stepping on the ‘corpse of dream’ of many people.

Wen Xin smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Of course I don't want to kidnap you morally. I just want to tell you that people are really lucky to have the opportunity to realize their dreams."

"Sister Xinxin wants me not to give up easily?"

Lian Wenbo blinked his eyes and seemed to understand what he was trying to say.

"so smart!"

Wen Xin gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation.

**

What Lian Wenbo didn't know was that while he was still wondering how to explain to his parents, when idols were his dream to write songs, even his father and his mother had already acted first.

In five years, even the little patience of father and mother has been exhausted.

The rejection from the Tang family made Lian's parents even worse.

Even his father had to be busy with the company's operations, and this matter fell on his mother. And this mother's method is obviously in sharp contrast with Lian Wenbo, who grew up in a greenhouse since childhood.

In the evening, Lianjia Mansion.

A tall and slender figure, stepping on high heels measuring seven or eight centimeters long, was treated as a distinguished guest and invited in.

Lian's mother sat on the sofa to welcome the visitor in her spare time, and before the visitor took his seat, she directly expressed her sincerity: "I know what Miss Fu needs, and I can assure you that after the event is over, everything you need, I can even give it to you at home."

Fu Lingxuan took off her sunglasses, and a smile appeared in the corner of her mouth: "Mrs. Lian, I naturally believe in the strength of Lian's family. It's just that... being photographed like that will be a fatal blow to my future career."

After all, she was born as an actor. As soon as her conversation turned, the expression on her face became aggrieved and pitiful.

But who is Mrs. Lien?

How could she not notice that little thought of her.

I saw Mrs. Lian's look, and all the servants who were waiting next to her retreated. Then she gently raised the teacup in front of her, and said calmly: "Then if I said, let Wen Bai marry you after I promise? "

Older gingers are more spicy.

Fu Lingxuan fumbled around in the circle, her anger, anger and colorless ability had already been trained.

But even so, she couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard the conditions given by his wife one after another.

What are entertainment stars?

No matter how much resources are given, no matter how much money is made, after all, it is not a part-time job.

But if you marry into Lian's family, it will be completely different.

She also inquired beforehand that even the family is such a single son.

In the future, the company will definitely be handed over to this only son.

At that time, she will be the mistress of the Lianjia family and the mother of the heir to the tens of billions of Lianjia estate.

The bosses of the company have to call her his wife respectfully, let alone those incompetent competitors, for fear that she can't even see her heels.

At the moment, Fu Lingxuan was completely moved to cooperate with Madam Lien.

Although some high-sounding words were said on the face, in fact, both the inner and outer actions were completely persuaded by Mrs. Lien.

Mrs. Lian said, "I have already arranged this. You only need to enter the door within the specified time. We will handle the rest."

Naturally, Fu Lingxuan was not stupid, so she immediately asked, "Madam, how can I believe that your promise is sincere? What if...after the event is over, you turn your face and don't recognize anyone, what should I do?"

She understood very well that after this incident, it was a scandal for both Lian Wenbai and her.

Although her previous scandals on the relationship between men and women were not very attractive, but Wenbo still has too many fans, so many Fu Lingxuan was afraid that after the incident was exposed, she would be brushed with the title of #傅凌萱滚出娱乐圈# Desperate.

Therefore, if Mrs. Lian did not give her a little assurance, she would not be able to do it directly.

"Twenty million, and this female number one contract, I can give it to you now."

"Director Song Fang--" Fu Lingxuan stared at the name on the contract.

Song Fang is an internationally renowned director, and the evergreen tree of major film festivals, with him leading the way, and being the female number one, then she will have a smoother transition to the film industry in the future.

Fu Lingxuan had to admit that for herself, who is now gradually dying, such a contract is enough for her to take the risk, not to mention that after the event is completed, there is a greater temptation waiting for her...

Fu Lingxuan almost signed her name on the contract without even thinking about it.

And promised Mrs. Lien that she would do it immediately during the next closed filming.

**

Time soon came to the third day.

As usual, the instructors joined the group one after another and began the recording and rehearsal of the fifth episode.

As mentors, Fu Lingxuan and Lian Wenbo Wenxin stayed in the same hotel, but each occupies the best suites in this hotel.

Fu Lingxuan knew that Lian Wenbai was living at the end of the stairs on the same floor as her.

Lian Wenbai is a pd invited by the program team. He doesn't have as many scenes as his instructors, so he doesn't often haunt the studio. According to reliable sources, Lian Wenbai went back to his room to rest at ten o'clock every day, and just now, Fu Lingxuan received a WeChat message from his assistant:

Sister Xuan, Lian Wenbai is back to the room.

After reading the news, Fu Lingxuan went out without anxiousness.

She needs to put on a dress for herself and find a proper excuse.

In the end, Fu Lingxuan chose to put on a silk burgundy dress under the conservative windbreaker jacket. The burgundy color is very white, it seems that her skin is better than snow, and if there is no pheromone perfume behind the ears and wrists, it adds a touch of sexiness to her body.

Fu Lingxuan looked at herself in the mirror and thought with confidence that no man in this world could resist her charm.

even

Wenbo is no exception.

What's more, even if Wen Bai is really so determined, she still has second-hand preparations.

...

The night is quiet.

Fu Lingxuan carried a bottle of red wine and walked to Lian Wenbo's door.

Tuk tuk-

I kept tapping three times, but no one answered.

Fu Lingxuan frowned slightly and sent a message to Mrs. Lian, saying that Lian Wenbai should have fallen asleep.

Unexpectedly, even the wife took this into consideration, and told her that the door system had been remotely cracked for her, and Fu Lingxuan only needed a light push to enter.

Fu Lingxuan tried it and found that the door of the room was opened.

But if Wenbai didn't sleep and was just taking a bath or doing other things, Fu Lingxuan's appearance would be slightly embarrassing.

Fortunately, none of the above situations occurred. There was an obvious bulge in the quilt on the big bed in the bedroom.

Fu Lingxuan stepped forward with anxiety, and was about to lift the quilt.

At this time, there was a small and even little purr from the quilt. Listen carefully, it seems that there is still...meow...