My Cats are All Bigshots

the next day.

Wen Xin was awakened by a burst of chest tightness.

"It's so heavy..." Wen Xin subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull out what was pressing on her body, but the touch of her fingers was not a hard object, but soft and fluffy cat hair. She opened her eyes and her face was surprised: "Sister, why are you?"

"Meow—" Isn't it me, will it be that black cat?

The puppet cat stood on her chest and called.

Wen Xin was completely drowsy in an instant, and she stretched out her hand to fish the puppet into her arms and sucked it hard: "Oh, it's so cute, every day I get critically hit by my sister's beauty."

The puppet cat resisted the urge to break free, stretched out his paw and pressed Wen Xin's mouth:

Stop crit, wake up soon, it's time for dinner.

Wen Xin immediately understood: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat this morning? Is salmon OK?"

It's okay, but... the puppet cat licked his tongue, thinking of the taste of beef jerky yesterday, it was obviously not enough.

"I don't know if there is any stock in the refrigerator. I'll place another order after eating today." Wen Xin muttered to herself, preparing to get up to change clothes, but -

"Xiaozai? Why are you here?"

The black cat that came out of nowhere was startled by Wen Xin.

The black cat did not speak, but quietly glanced at the puppet on the bed.

Wen Xin suddenly felt a sense of being caught and raped in bed.

She shrank her neck with a guilty conscience: "That cub, my sister is too young. I am afraid that she is weak, so I put her on the bed last night."

Subtext: Zai Zai, you believe me, we really have nothing improper relationship!

Next second, bang—

The black cat bounced, and instantly jumped onto the bed.

Wen Xin:? ? ?

Zizai, you didn't wash your feet! Wait, this is not the point.

The point is, why are you an unneutered male cat in my bed?

"Get out of--" Without looking at the puppet, the black cat went straight to Wen Xin.

"Meow?" The puppet was full of question marks.

The black cat snarled.

The puppet instantly felt a strong sense of oppression.

It was too late and then soon, just before the black cat was about to fall down on the puppet, he smelled like a hen protecting her cub, and opened his arms to tightly protect the puppet.

Black Cat: What do you mean by "..."?

Wen Xin was a little afraid of the big guys being angry for a moment, but looked down at the appearance of the little puppet fur exploded, and felt that as a breeder, he had the obligation to maintain peace between the big guys.

So she bit her scalp: "Zizai, you're a brother, you can't bully your sister."

The black cat glared at Wen Xin.

Who bullied her?

Wen Xin's back is cold and sweaty, and her face is still calm: "Well, today's weather is good, why don't we eat salmon this morning, fresh from Japan by air, what do you think?"

The black cat's eyes were disgusting, as if he was hearing some garbage in his heart.

"Meow~" The puppet cat suddenly got a small head out of his arms, and rubbed it against Wenxin's arm protecting her.

Wen Xin was cute, and she immediately fainted: "Okay, I will go."

and many more--

The black cat pressed Wen Xin, who was about to get up.

Wen Xin's eyes revealed a daze.

Zizai what does this mean? Don't want to wake yourself up? Still don't want to eat salmon?

The black cat just held her down calmly, maintaining this action as if he put his paw on her palm last night. Although Wen Xin didn't understand the meaning of his action, he expected that Zai Zai wouldn't do anything extra, so she didn't stop it.

Who knows, the next second.

The puppet cat, who had been nesting in Wenxin's arms, quickly stretched out its paw and scratched the black cat.

Black Cat: "..."

Wen Xin: Fuck!

The puppet cat, who has always been very weak, suddenly changed its momentum:

"Don't stop me from eating salmon."

"Heh, what's so delicious about salmon, something full of parasites?" The black cat looked down at the puppet proudly.

The puppet cat instantly exploded its fur as if it had been poked in some reverse scale.

Although the black cat has no blown hair, the golden pupils are gradually shrinking...

The war is about to start.

At this time, Li Jingjing's voice came from the next room:

"Sister Xinxin, it's time to get up, ready to go to the crew."

"Get up, I'll get up now--" Wen Xin rolled and jumped off the bed as if saved. Wearing slippers, he took the puppet in his arms to another room.

The black cat stayed quietly, looking at Wen Xin's back, showing a thoughtful expression.

**

"It's time to prepare the two cats for isolation."

Wen Xin gave the puppets to Li Jingjing to look after, and cooks food for the two cats.

As I prepared, I had lingering fears and recalled the scene just now.

Wen Xin doesn't understand cat language, so she doesn't know what the two cats are arguing, but judging from the tension between the two cats, it seems that the two cats cannot get along as harmoniously as they imagined.

It stands to reason that new cats, especially weaker ones, should be separated.

But I heard that these two big guys are not real cats, they are both humans, and they are also big guys among humans, and they should have a common topic.

Who knew it was like this just two days after coming here.

If it weren't for Wen Xin to stop, I'm afraid it's not going to fight on the spot.

And once the fight starts, to be honest... Wen Xin is really worried that the puppet can hold the claw's paw. After all, the combat effectiveness of the cubs is obvious to all, even a group of humans in the pet hospital can't do it, let alone small puppets.

The thought that such a cute little puppet might get hurt, my heart broke.

No, she can't just watch this happen. She has to think of a way to prevent it before it happens.

Thinking of this, Wen Xin called Li Jingjing over and explained:

"Jingjing, help me ask the hotel if there are people in the next room"

Li Jingjing held the puppet in a daze, "Do you want to rent sister Xinxin?"

Wen Xin nodded and continued: "After my sister arrived at our house, I think the place I live now is a bit small, and I am afraid that the two cats will fight when I am away."

"Can't you buy a cage?" Li Jingjing was a little confused.

"Of course not." Wen Xin took the steamed salmon out of the pot and tested the temperature with his fingertips: "I can't bear to let our babies live in cages."

Li Jingjing sighed: "Sister Xinxin, you are so kind to the cat."

Wen Xin sighed: "I'm still too useless, otherwise I will take you to live in a big villa, so why bother renting two hotel rooms."

Li Jingjing comforted her: "Sister Xinxin is very well now, as long as we work hard, we can live in a villa one day."

"You are right, I have to work hard."

Wen Xin glanced at the cute little puppet in Li Jingjing's arms, and her heart was filled with energy in an instant.

**

Hotel reception.

Ruan Qiu frowned when he heard the assistant say that the last room had been booked earlier, "Which star is it, can you coordinate?"

The assistant looked awkward: "This...I heard it is Wenxin."

Ruan Qiu was stunned: "Wen Xin, why is it her again? Isn't she just an assistant, why do you want so many rooms?"

Helped hesitately said: "I heard that she made the order for her cat."

"What?" Ruan Qiu smiled and froze on his face.

Forget about people, even cats have to climb on her head now?

The assistant quickly comforted her: "Qiuqiu, it's okay. I just need to live in a standard room. Don't hurt your peace with other people because of this."

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Ruan Qiu clenched his fingers slightly, pinched his nails into the flesh, but showed no expression on his face.

**

Crew.

Fu Lingxuan was lying in her nanny car, applying a mask while asking the assistant to read her lines.

Ruan Qiu is still sitting in the babysitter's car, and he is currently holding his mobile phone to scan Weibo.

I don't know what the brush was, she suddenly laughed: "Sister Xuan, look at this, it's interesting."

"Let me see." Fu Lingxuan opened her eyelids and motioned to Ruan Qiu to bring the phone.

"That's it." Ruan Qiu put the phone in front of Fu Lingxuan's eyes and smiled.

"Isn't this the black cat from Wenxin's family, walk around and get away!" Fu Lingxuan was shocked, obviously frightened by the big mouse before.

Ruan Qiu blinked innocently: "Sister Xuan, this black cat is very cute."

"Cute fart! I think of the mouse now when I see this cat!" Fu Lingxuan was so angry that she didn't even make use of the mask, and she yelled, "I don't care about the director, but I don't know that. What medicine did the woman give the director."

Ruan Qiu hesitated: "Sister Xuan, if you really don't want to see this cat, I have an idea."

"What idea?"

"Yes, isn't it that the studios are not very peaceful recently? I heard that the black cat is very evil and it is said to be unlucky."

"what do you mean……"

Ruan Qiu paused, his eyes flashed with a vicious light:

"I heard that the director of the studio is very superstitious."

Fu Lingxuan suddenly realized that she immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Mr. Zhou's number: "Hey, hello Mr. Zhou, it's Ling Xuan. Recently I heard that the Feng Shui in the Studio City is a bit poor and there have been many accidents..."

Fu Lingxuan is a small flower in the circle, speaking more weight than Ruan Qiu. In addition, Zhou Feng himself was devastated by Chu Xi's accident, and Zhengshou couldn't find anyone to hold back.

So Fu Lingxuan just finished speaking and hung up the phone. Within half an hour, Zhou Feng came with someone.

At that time, Wen Xin was filming on the set, shooting well.

As a result, a bunch of people appeared menacingly, coming straight to their own black cat bosses.

Wen Xin stopped filming the scene immediately, and rushed over to block in front of his cubs: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Feng smiled politely: "Hello Miss Wen Xin, I am Zhou Feng, the person in charge of the Studio City, and I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?" Wen Xin looked at him coldly.

"It's your little cat." Zhou Feng fixed his gaze on the black cat behind Wen Xin, faced the black cat's mysterious golden pupils, and shrank subconsciously, "Don't you think it has come to our film After the city, is the luck of the film and television city not so good?"

"At what age are you still engaging in feudal superstition?" Wen Xin was speechless immediately.

"I'd rather trust it, not trust it." Zhou Feng took the courage to think that after Chu Xi's accident, the shareholders would chase him for accountability, and his superiors have been checking on security issues. If you want to film with us, you must talk about our rules."

"Hehe, what's the rule, you think my cubs are not pleasing to your eyes, right?"

Wen Xin sneered, and made his own black cat protect the ground even more deadly, and he was very likely to coexist and die with the cat.

Zhou Feng's hippie smile: "Miss Wen, it's just a cat. What's more, I have already greeted Mr. Qin from your company. If you really don't cooperate..."

"Qin Man, who is she with Cong, dare to decide my affairs?" Wen Xin was so angry that she couldn't say anything.

Zhou Feng couldn't hold on to his face. As the person in charge of the film and television city, he had never been so shameless before.

After all, it was just a cat. He didn't expect Wen Xin to resist so fiercely.

I agreed with Fu Lingxuan at that time, firstly because he wanted to save Fu Lingxuan's face, and secondly, he really felt that the recent bad luck must have touched some mold.

When Zhou Feng had a tough tone next year, he looked at Xu Tianhe: "Director Xu, you can say something."

The meaning of Zhou Feng's words is very obvious. Today, he is going to take the black cat away and make the black cat disappear in the studio. If this matter is not resolved, let alone Wen Xin, even the entire crew of "Abandoned Concubine" will be implicated.

Wen Xin's position is naturally very firm, but the rest of the crew, especially the director Xu Tianhe, may be so.

Sure enough, Xu Tianhe hesitated and began to persuade Wenxin:

"Wen Xin, should you consider sending the cat back to raise?"

Wen Xin squatted down wearing a heavy costume, touched the black cat's head, and said sternly: "If you felt that the cubs affect your work, then I can understand, but for this reason, I can’t accept it. If you really do I want my cat to leave here, OK, then I will leave too."

The black cat raised his head, looking at Wen Xin, a strange light flashed in his golden eyes.

He seemed to underestimate this woman's backbone.

"In that case, Miss Wen, don't blame me for being impolite." Zhou Feng frowned and was about to greet his subordinates to do it directly. At this moment, a black extension Lincoln quietly stopped in front of the crew. .

The car window was opened, revealing a handsome and cold profile face.

After seeing who the owner of the profile was, Zhou Feng's expression changed: "Assistant Tang, why are you here?"

People in the entire N city financial circle know that Tang Rui is Qi Zheng's most trusted confidant, and Qi Zheng is the next generation heir to the Qi family's most promising father.

Zhou Feng is just the person in charge of this studio, and the Qi family is the major shareholder of the studio!

"Miss Wen, Mr. Qi invited me to make an appointment with you. I wonder if you have time now?"

Ignoring everyone present, Tang Rui looked directly at Wen Xin.

Except for Xu Tianhe, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, everyone else was dumbfounded.

what? Qi Zheng wants to see and hear?

When did these two get involved?

The most shocking was Zhou Feng. He himself had the courage to come and ask for a cat because he saw that Wen Xin was a small star. As a result, Wen Xin had a relationship with the major shareholder Qi Zheng. Sue himself before Zheng, then he...

Wen Xin looked calmly: "I see you, but I want to take my cat."

Tang Rui agreed without thinking, "No problem, you can bring a few cats."

Zhou Feng: "..."