Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

"Xiao Ning, what's the matter?" Qin Ke asked strangely when he saw the boy stop.

Su Zening glared at Fat Ju, gritted his teeth.

Fat Ju is making up his rumors again, don't think he doesn't know, the gossip about the bald **** Elvis is spread by Fat Ju.

I don't know how many times he said...

His **** is no longer bald, and the hair on his **** has grown back.

Could it be that he had to take a walk among the cats with his **** on his head to make them believe it?

Feiju was full of anger at the small sugar cake, and he sighed in his heart - it turned out to be the one who failed the small sugar cake for so long?

It's just that it already has a beautiful cat in its heart, and the little sugar cake is destined to be wrongly paid.

Fat Orange licked his paws and sighed, he was going to explain it to Little Sugar Cake.

But now, Fat Orange looked up and down the little sugar cake sympathetically, how did the little sugar cake become a useless two-legged beast, it had neither beautiful fur nor sharp claws, could not catch mice, and was slow to respond.

How miserable it is, how can it hit the little sugar cake now.

Hey, just thinking about Little Sugar Cake's infatuation with him, it must keep Little Sugar Cake a secret that he will turn into a useless two-legged beast.

"Meow—" Sanhuamei meows strangely when she sees Fat Orange staring at the human who just walked past.

Fat Ju reacted, and smiled at Chao Sanhua Meimiao, and said with a blushing face, "You know what? Our bald-ass Elvis, he turns into a two-legged beast from time to time."

Sanhua Meimiao exclaimed, "It's so miserable."

Fat Ju sighed: "Who said no."

Su Zening, who was also at a loss, walked away and couldn't hear the meowing here, otherwise Fat Orange might not be able to stand up and go out today.

Su Zening and Qin Ke walked to the venue prepared for them by the program team.

The site is in the middle of a large forest in the park, surrounded by slender trees, the trees are lush, the breeze blows, and the branches and leaves are like green waves. There were also the crisp chirping of birds in my ears.

Standing in the middle of the wooden makeshift stage, like standing in the middle of a forest, is very beautiful.

The only problem is that the place is a bit remote, but the program team prepared guide cards for the two of them, as long as they put the guide cards in place, it is not a big problem.

The two discussed the program of the concert.

When it comes to singing, Su Zening has never been troubled. Su Zening quickly chose his title song, a work composed and written by his father, with a sweet and lively style.

When it was Qin Ke's turn, Qin Ke blinked his eyes and said seriously, ""Subscribe the name of the dish."

Su Zening looked up at Qin Ke suspiciously.

What kind of song is this?

The cameraman who followed Qin Ke couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Isn't this just stand-up comedy?

Su Zening heard the laughter and looked over suspiciously.

Qin Ke said, "There are steamed lambs, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails--" The handsome and fashionable man dressed in a trendy fashion brand with highlighted hair performed a "name of a dish" for Su Zening in public without saying a word.

Su Zening: "..."

Su Zening held the last glimmer of hope and asked with difficulty: "Is there anything else?"

Qin Ke blinked: "I can do it the other way around. Do you want to listen to it again? There are fried live carp, flat duck, and steamed chicken—"

Su Zening bit the bullet and listened to the reverse again, again and the Sichuan dialect version.

In the end, Qin Ke, who was still a little concerned, patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Young man, brother, it's up to you."

The two divided their work. Su Zening was in charge of preparing the show, and Qin Ke was in charge of publicizing and pulling people. Although the performances were unreliable, Qin Ke was quite reliable in pulling people.

Qin Ke was already very popular, and because he was lucky, he happened to meet an art class who came to sketch from life, and he sent out the flyers in one fell swoop.

Progress is much faster than the other two groups.

After Qin Ke posted the guide sign, he came back empty-handed, and happened to meet Jiang Luoluo who hadn't even finished sending out half of the leaflet and Xiang Lan who had given up struggling and didn't even finish the leaflet at all.

Jiang Luoluo said in surprise: "Have you already distributed your brochures?"

Qin Ke glued the last guide sign on the branch, clapped his hands and said, "Yeah, I just happened to meet the art class of sketching, and it's already finished."

Xiang Lan said enviously, "Aren't you sure to win!"

The speaker had no intention, but listened intently. Jiang Luoluo looked at the leaflet that he hadn't even finished sending out half, and didn't speak.

Xiao Kehan's concert guests, even the best artists in their agency may not get this opportunity, should they give up like this?

However, the strength of their group is not worse than that of Qin Ke's group. He just has less luck than Qin Ke and has not met a large group of people.

If he loses like this, how can he be reconciled?

There was a haze in Jiang Luoluo's eyes.

The three soon parted ways.

Jiang Luoluo was about to leave, and followed his cameraman and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'll go to the toilet to make it easier."

Jiang Luoluo smiled and nodded and said, "It's okay, you can go." He was a little impatient. He didn't have enough time, so he had to delay here.

While waiting for the cameraman, a gust of wind blew by, and the guide cards of Qin Ke's group, who had been trembling on the tree, fell into the grass in the green belt next to them.

If the wind were a little stronger and Qin Ke's guiding cards were blown away, they would have won.

Why is his luck so bad all the time?

By the way, the wind is stronger!

Why is Qin Ke so lucky?

He forced himself to tell himself calmly that he was just out of luck. Since God didn't help him, he could do it by himself—

So Jiang Luoluo's heart jumped wildly. He raised his head and saw that there was no one around. He pushed the guide sign into the green belt, as if it was blown in by the wind.

After doing this, he ran away as quickly as possible.

When the concert was approaching, unexpectedly, it seemed that there were only a few people in the venue.

Qin Ke also comforted Su Zening, probably not yet.

However, minutes passed by, and there were still not many people in front of Su Zening and Qin Ke's team.

Qin Ke's face changed greatly. It was impossible. He clearly sent out so many flyers, so he wouldn't be alone.

It was almost time for their concert to start.

There were still only two or three people in front of them. The two or three people looked at each other all the time, a little embarrassed. One of the girls had already picked up her bag and seemed to be considering whether to leave.

In order to keep the few remaining people, Su Zening hurriedly took the guitar to the stage.

There was a meowing sound in the distance.

Su Zeningning, who has a keen hearing

Duoduo is a well-known UP master of a big station. Today, she received a fan submission in her mailbox. What attracted her was the screenshots in the video.

In the picture, a boy with a white shirt on his face that can't be seen is sitting in the middle of the forest, with kittens squatting on the chair next to him under his feet.

At first glance, there are about thirty.

This is a big family!

Duoduo's eyes widened, and she couldn't wait to open the video.

In the video, the black-haired teenager is sitting in the middle of the forest with a guitar in his arms. A ray of light from the sky pours through the layers of leaves and pours down the boy's body. The boy's face seems to be exuding a faint halo.

In the middle of the forest, an unknown teenager played the guitar, the sound of the guitar was sweet and soft.

Duoduo is a music student. When she saw the melody played by the boy, she knew that the boy was an expert.

But Duoduo doesn't care. As a cloud-sucking cat up owner, she cares about the dozens of cute kittens in the video screenshots.

Nothing can stop her from sucking pussy, not the pretty girl in the video, not the nice guitar sound.

The progress bar moved forward a little bit, the boy's singing was playful and sweet like candy wrapped in beautiful candy wrappers, and the ending sound was a little lazy in the afternoon, and the smart notes danced in the winter forest——

"I will make a bed of roses for you, and a thousand bouquets."

Duoduo was stunned for a moment, the voice was too good.

In the middle of the video, two cats appeared, a short-legged orange cat and a black cat, walking straight towards the boy, as if attracted by the boy's singing.

Duoduo couldn't help but smile slightly. The voice of the boy made him feel like he was in a fairy tale when he was a child. He was surrounded by little goblins who were dancing on flower buds with skirts on them. No wonder he was able to attract so many kittens.

"And a crown made of flowers, and a long skirt embroidered with myrtle green leaves."

The boy's singing seemed to have magic power, but for a moment, many cats appeared from all corners of the screen, three flowers, pear flowers, white cats, and cows surrounded the boy.

As the boy sang, he raised his eyes and looked at the kittens, as if he was surprised by the arrival of the kittens. The boy's azure blue eyes were big and beautiful like gems. After looking at the boy, the cat was even more excited and looked up. The head meows, as if it should be in harmony with the boy's song.

Duoduo smiled knowingly, what could be more beautiful than this picture for a beautiful boy and a cat?

The boy's singing slowly flowed into her ears.

"A belt of wheatgrass and ivy buds, with coral hooks and amber buckles—"

The melody that has never been heard before is lively and cheerful, is it just a new song? It sounds so good. Dodo couldn't help but think.

At this moment, the blue eyes of the young man were caught off guard by the camera.

She was suddenly poked by the boy's eyes, and she couldn't help covering her chest. She felt that her old mother's heart was touched.

What the hell!

Cats, I'm sorry mom, mom may have to climb the wall!

She didn't notice that her body was already swaying with the rhythm unconsciously, and she sang: "There is also a crown made of flowers, and a long skirt embroidered with green myrtle leaves." The young boy's song is very brainwashing,

Obviously, she had already uploaded today's video to feed the dissatisfied group of goblins, but she still excitedly opened the video processing software and cultivated immortals to pass the video.

After uploading the video to the Internet, Duoduo yawned and fell asleep. In her sleep, the teenager's song in her mind continued to loop.

It sounds so good. In a daze, she realized that she didn't know what the boy's name was.

What she didn't know when she fell asleep was that the Weibo she just posted was wildly forwarded overnight.

After all, who doesn't like a heartwarming story like "cute cats are attracted by the beautiful young man's moving singing voice, obediently squatting on the chair to listen to the song"?

However, when the time is adjusted to the video shooting, it will be found that this is the case.

Su Zening just sang the first sentence——

There was a lively meowing sound in the distance.

Su Zening secretly screamed bad.

really--

"Are you Little Sugar Cake?"

A few kittens were meowing under his feet, sniffing everywhere.

Su Zening originally wanted to ignore it, but who knew that there were more and more kittens watching the fun. His hearing is sharp, and the voice of the kitten overshadowed by his singing is particularly clear in his ears.

"Why doesn't Little Sugar Cake speak? Could it be that he has become a two-legged beast who can't speak." A cat said, licking its paws.

"Sure enough, as Fat Orange said, the little sugar cake is so pitiful!"

"How can Xiao Tangkuo secretly like fat oranges, and also hate fat oranges because of love?" Xiaoxue asked the old cat beside her sadly—

What's more sad in his heart is why the little sugar cake doesn't like it!

Xiaoxue looks much better than Fat Orange!

Su Zening: "???"

What did the fat orange do! He wants fat oranges to pay for his life!

The old cat patted Xiaoxue's head in disgust.

Xiaoxue covered her head with her paws aggrieved, and looked at the old cat with tears in her eyes.

The old cat sighed.

The cats continued to comment on Su Zening.

"Although the taste is the same, I'm not sure that the two-legged beast is a small sugar cake? That two-legged beast is so ugly and has no claws."

"Yes, that two-legged beast is so bald. Originally, the two-legged beast had not much hair on its claws. He didn't even have a single one. He was bald, so ugly."

"It's also a weak chicken, and you can't catch a mouse at a glance."

Bald and weak chicken Su Zening: ! ! !

Is he not bald at all?

A group of cats who came to watch the fun, the more they talked, the more they went too far.

Su Zening, who was still singing patiently, finally couldn't help it. He raised his eyes and stared at the group of cats angrily.

See that familiar look.

The cats licked their fur in a neat and uniform manner, the whole cat group was quiet for a moment, and then boiled again, the cats affirmed—

"That's right, it's definitely a candy cane!"

The author has something to say: The lyrics of the little sugar cake are quotes from foreign poetry, and I will make up for it tomorrow.