Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

Su Zening: …

However, what you are holding is not Zhizhi at all.

The black cat in the photo is round and round, with round green eyes, and is innocent and cute with its head tilted, while the black cat in his arms obviously has a sharper chin and lighter green eyes, with a wild face. Hard to tame.

Although they are all of the same color, they are clearly two cats.

Su Zening said, "Don't you know that in your arms?"

Nie Changmo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said seriously: "Although black cats are more difficult to distinguish, I will not admit it wrong, Zhizhi was raised by me since I was a child, you see Zhizhi's paw is missing here. It was lost before. Now, I will rely on this to get Zhizhi back."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and coaxed the black cat to pick up his paws and showed Su Zening, "Look, this is the place." The black cat, whose paws were forcibly pulled out, was very reluctant, but did not stretch out its paws to scratch Nie Changmo, but just growled impatiently. a few words.

Nie Changmo hurriedly comforted him: "Zhizhi, go back and open a can for you."

But Nie Changmo didn't know what the arrogant black cat in his arms was saying: "Stinky human, I don't know anything. Canned food? Who cares about your canned food."

The staff have already brought the cans.

Su Zening's eyes fell on the black cat.

The green cat pupils and Su Zening's blue eyes looked at each other.

The black cat was held tightly by Nie Changmo and gave up the struggle. He lay on Nie Changmo's body and plunged his head into the can. He said bitterly, "I want to eat all your canned food! I will eat you poor!"

Su Zening: …

Su Zening solemnly took out his mobile phone and flipped through it. He found a few pictures of black cats in the cat group, and said to Nie Changmo, "Look at these cats."

Nie Changmo looked at it for unknown reasons, then raised his head with confusion, looked at Su Zening and said, "It looks like Zhizhi."

Su Zening sighed.

The point is that these photos are not a cat at all!

Sure enough, Nie Changmo couldn't tell the black cat at all.

Outside the resort.

Su Zening pulled Nie Changmo to the door, where he first saw the silly black cat.

The black cat didn't know where to go.

Nie Changmo firmly stopped and said, "I really know it in my arms, it's impossible for me to mistake my cat."

Su Zening did not explain, and called out tentatively to the surrounding: "Know?"

The bushes not far away moved.

The dark dumplings emerged from the bushes, looked in this direction, and quickly rushed towards Nie Changmo, full of grievances, and saw Nie Changmo holding a black cat in his arms. Zhi stopped a few steps away, his green eyes looked at Nie Changmo holding another black cat in disbelief, his whole body fried.

Nie Changmo looked at the cat in his arms, and then at the black cat on the soles of his feet, his eyes widened, and he said blankly, "Two know."

The black cat in Nie Changmo's arms jumped out of his arms, meowing at Nie Changmo with contempt, ready to run away, ran a few steps away, and then turned back from Nie Changmo's hand without food. Grab the finished cat canned food.

Seeing the canned food being robbed, the silly black cat Zhizhi Xianmao rushed in front of the black cat, meowing angrily.

But the black cat swaggered in front of Zhizhi. Although it was about the same size as Zhizhi, it was full of strong muscles. It was wild and untamed. Looking down at Zhizhi, with one paw stepping on the can, he looked up and down Zhizhi's arrogant meow with malicious intent, and did not take Zhizhi in his eyes at all.

Zhizhi's voice became smaller and smaller, and she moved her round eyes uncomfortably, and curled her tail cowardly and walked to the side.

The black cat lifted its tail proudly, held the can in its mouth, and raised its chest up from the front of the two and one cat.

Completely ignored them.

Su Zening: …

I haven't seen such an arrogant cat in front of him for a long time. I really want to teach it to be a cat.

But now I am human!

So angry!

Suppressing the faint restlessness in his heart, Su Zening hugged Zhenzhizhi and said to Nie Changmo, "This time is your Zhizhi." Probably since the last time Zhizhi ran away, the fake one was found. Zhizhi, so Fake Zhizhi has been desperately trying to run outside, while Zhenzhizhi has been wandering nearby, locked out, and Zhenzhizhi doesn't seem to be very smart, and it seems that there is no way he can't rely on himself. Run back to Nie Changmo's side.

Fortunately he found it.

Looking at Zhenzhizhi's dirty and clumped hair, Su Zening also knew that the life of wandering was not easy.

However, Su Zening has not let go.

Zhen Zhizhi raised his head and shouted, jumped from Su Zening to Nie Changmo's head, meowing aggrievedly, and stepping on Nie Changmo's face with his claws.

Su Zening hurried up to pull Zhizhi down.

On the contrary, Nie Changmo was pale and helplessly hugged Zhizhi: "Zhizhi, you are my brother's only treasure, it's my brother's fault, don't be angry, I'll open a can for you when you go back, your favorite flavor."

After a mad stomping on it, Zhizhi finally got angry and widened his eyes: "Meow?"

What a can that wants to kill me?

Su Zening also felt that this was inappropriate.

If Fu Xiao admits himself wrong, a cold light flashes in Su Zening's blue eyes—

snort!

Who knew that angrily asked himself: "Meow!"

Su Zening listened, knowing what he said—

At least two cans are needed! Beef flavored!

Su Zening: …

Certainly not very smart.

Su Zening was heartbroken. In this situation, he had to eat canned food and dried small fish for at least a month!

Nie Changmo felt distressed and knew: "Xiao Ning, how do you know that the cat at home is not my Zhizhi, but Zhizhi is at the door?"

Su Zening couldn't help but complained that Zhizhi was completely different from the black cat. He could see it at a glance. The big difference was like Xiao Zhengtai and Dongbei's irritable brother among humans, and he couldn't say that it was because he listened to him. Knowing cat language, Su Zening hesitated and said, "When I came in, I saw others chasing Zhizhi away, so I noticed it at the time, and I recognized it after seeing Zhizhi's photos later."

Zhizhi was dirty, but Nie Changmo didn't care. He hugged Zhizhi in his arms and let the gray Zhizhi rub against him. He thanked Su Zening gratefully, "Thank you." After that, he sighed again, coughing, and said intermittently: "Cough, do you know how much you have suffered outside. Cough, it must be very angry with me."

Su Zening mourned and sighed angrily: "You can open two beef-flavored cans for it. It will definitely not get angry again."

Nie Changmo: ? ? ?

Looking at the time, Su Zening coughed lightly: "I'm going to the banquet hall." After all, it's almost time, he ran out for so long, what if Fu Xiao deducted his salary.

Nie Changmo nodded and said, "I'll send someone to send Zhizhi to see a doctor first, and I'll find you in the banquet hall later."

Su Zening asked strangely, "Are you going too?" After all, Nie Changmo's body does not look very good, and it is not suitable for going to places with many people. The two of them didn't walk much along the way, Nie Changmo's face was already pale, and his breathing sounded. It was as heavy as a bellows in his chest. Based on Su Zening's experience, although Nie Changmo had been discharged from the hospital, his health was definitely not good.

"Just go for a while, it's alright." Nie Changmo's lips were bloodless, he looked at the banquet hall with a slight smile and said, "And today is my brother's birthday, I wrote a song for my brother, and I specially found someone today. Come sing."

"I hope to see my brother hearing that song with my own eyes, after all—" the young man said solemnly, "It may not be the last gift I gave my brother."

No one would joke about the possibility that they might die like this.

However, when the young man spoke out about life and death in such an open and open-minded manner, Su Zening couldn't say anything to comfort him.

He was only surprised: "You can write songs?" Songwriting is not easy, from composing lyrics to music theory, harmony, and orchestration are indispensable.

Nie Changmo smiled shyly and said, "It will be a little bit."

After the two separated, Su Zening came to the banquet hall alone.

There was no Fu Xiao in the banquet hall.

Su Zening hid in a remote corner, grabbed a piece of chocolate cake, and devoured it earnestly and devoutly.

One of the advantages of being a human being is that no one can control what he can't eat and what he can't eat every day.

There was a classical piano in the corner where Su Zening was staying. The whole body of the piano was dark and shimmering with a low-key and expensive luster.

At this time, next to the piano, a young man wearing a vest and a bow tie, with a proud expression, played with his ten fingers on the piano, and a series of complex melodies flowed out between the man's fingers. The beautiful tone of the expensive piano was matched with gorgeous The melody has attracted the attention of many people.

Su Zening ate the chocolate cake and listened. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He played well.

However, compared with my father's students, it is still a little worse.

How should I put it, according to my father's evaluation, you can show off your skills when you succeed, but you can show off your skills when you lose.

Su Zening always remembers that his father once said that music is the carrier of emotions, and skills are used to express emotions.

But the sound of this piano is excellent and responsive, not even my father's favorite piano.

Su Zening guessed that it may be a top piano with a price of one million or even ten million. To be able to come up with such a piano, the Nie family really has a lot of money.

After the arrogant and mean-looking man finished playing the song, his eyes showed ecstasy, and he was obviously satisfied with the excellent tone of the piano. A staff member around said anxiously: "Mr. Fang, do you want to watch the song that the young master asked you to play and sing."

The man called Mr. Fang showed disdain in his eyes, and when he looked at the top-level piano in front of him, it was like looking at a dusty treasure. He couldn't help but say, "You guys use this level of piano to play this kind of tune, and you are ruining the world. , huh." The irony in his voice was obvious.

The corners of the staff's mouth couldn't help twitching. He originally wanted to find a band, but the young master wanted to use the special piano given to him by the eldest young master to play, so he went to the music school to find someone.

He knew that Mr. Fang was very powerful and well-known, but he contacted the people from the Conservatory of Music and said clearly that he wanted to find a student with good singing skills and good piano skills to help the young master play and sing the works. Who would have guessed that this young master's piano was a legendary piano that the eldest young master had bought back from overseas auctions with huge sums of money. He brought his companions over and condescended, so he accepted the matter as if he was embarrassed. .

But he wondered, no one forced this Mr. Fang to come here? He should never have been blinded by the string of awards that Mr. Fang had won before, and invited such a big Buddha.

When this Mr. Fang came, he didn't even bring the sheet music he sent. He only asked them to bring a piece of music on the spot, and after reading it a few times, he didn't care. Playing my own tunes here.

The staff member has no idea, has this Mr. Fang practiced in advance?

The staff thought of this and said patiently, "Mr. Fang, why don't you take a look at the song?"

Mr. Fang looked at the piece with contempt, and said with a bit of impatience, "I can play this kind of pop music by just looking at it. Are you doubting me?" He wouldn't come if he couldn't find a second piano to attract him.

Su Zening frowned.

Is this Mr. Fang the one invited by Nie Changmo?

It doesn't feel good.

The staff member smiled and said, "Where is it." If it weren't for the time, he would have to change someone immediately. This uncle is very good. He doesn't know how high the sky is. He knows in his heart that if someone makes the young master unhappy, the eldest master will not hesitate to make the whole family unhappy.

He didn't want to be in trouble, so he could only grit his teeth and explain how happy this Uncle Fang was to serving him today.

Mr. Fang casually said a few words to send the staff away.

Su Zening frowned and took a few steps closer with the cake.

While playing the piano, Mr. Fang was amazed at the excellent tone and expressiveness of the piano, and he couldn't help but whisper something arrogantly to a companion beside him.

His companion couldn't help but sighed: "The Nie family is really rich. This kind of fine piano was bought and put here like this. This kind of music can't find a worthy owner. It's a sin." They all knew , Young Master Nie, a rich man, is just playing around with the piano and music. And people like them who really like it can't afford it.

Mr. Fang hates the most, this kind of rich man who buys a good piano but put it on the shelf, just to show his noble taste, the more he loves this piano, the more he hates the Nie family, he sarcastically said: "I have money to buy it. , it's useless."

This is a bit too much.

His companion hurriedly looked around, and seeing that no one noticed, he breathed a sigh of relief and blamed: "You really, how can you say such a thing."

Mr. Fang, who was used to being arrogant, raised his eyebrows and said, "I said something wrong, it's just the truth." The young master of the Nie family was originally a short-lived ghost.

Knowing his mean and arrogant character, his companion said helplessly: "Forget it, let's start practicing that piece, we have never cooperated." They have been busy with a competition recently, and they have not practiced seriously. pass.

Mr. Fang said casually: "Isn't this kind of pop music impromptu accompaniment just a matter of watching it several times? Why don't you have confidence?"

His companion also laughed, "I wouldn't."

The two began to work together. After the song was over, their companions breathed a sigh of relief. Although Lao Fang's personality was a bit poor, his business ability was still good. After watching it a few times, there was no problem with the two of them working together. The two threw the score to aside.

Just when he was relieved.

The one next to him was eating a chocolate cake, but the young boy said, "Do you want to practice a few times?"

Mr. Fang frowned and looked over. When he saw that it was a teenager with chocolate cake residue on the corner of his mouth, he sneered angrily, "What do you know?"

Su Zening wrapped the remaining chocolate cake in one bite and sneered.

He didn't want to say anything, but what did they say?

Money to buy, but no life? His ears were so good that they thought no one was listening, but he could hear clearly.

What qualifications do they have to say this, they are not the piano, who gave the face and made them feel wronged for this piano. Moreover, Su Zening knew that the more expensive the piano, the more careful maintenance is required.

This piano sounds so good and clearly has been well maintained.

And the two of them didn't sing at all.

They played the piano well and sang well, but the cooperation between the two was basically zero, and it could only be said that they were barely getting along, but this was a gift prepared by Momo for his brother.

Thinking of Nie Changmo's indifferent sentence, "It's not necessarily the last gift."

Su Zening was heartbroken and sad.

They take money to do things.

At least not to mention how the level is, the attitude should always be correct.

Su Zening clapped the residue on his hands, looked at the two of them and said, "Even if I don't understand anything, I know you guys are playing like garbage."

When did Mr. Fang suffer such grievances, he stood up angrily and said, "What do you mean?"

His companion quickly grabbed him.

Su Zening didn't dodge, looked at Mr. Fang with blue eyes and said, "That's what you thought."

At this time, the movement here has attracted the attention of the staff.

The staff came over with a big head and said, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Fang seemed to have seen the person calling the shots, so he walked over angrily, looked at Su Zening and said, "You came just in time, drive this troublemaker away, and don't let him delay my performance in the performance area."

The staff looked at Su Zening hesitantly. Since Su Zening can come to this banquet and his identity is not bad, how could he drive people away.

Mr. Fang saw his hesitation and sneered: "He won't go, right? Well, I'll go, I'll see who will play this tune."

The staff head said: "Don't, Mr. Fang must have misunderstood. Don't be angry."

He turned to look at Su Zening with some hesitation. Although Su Zening is a guest, he should not be an important person. He is familiar with important people. The key now is not to mess up the little young master.

He made up his mind, talked to this gentleman, and asked him to sit on the other side of the banquet hall.

After all, this temporary moment asked him to find someone else to play the tune.

Unexpectedly, the young man raised his head and sneered towards Mr. Fang: "Whoever said there is no one, I'll just play and sing if it's a big deal."