Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

The set spent the morning preparing for the blasting scene.

The blasting point and the pyrotechnics used for blasting were repeatedly tried several times, and there was no problem. Director Angus showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Never seen the world · small sugar cake · country cat opened his eyes curiously, looking at the distant firelight and gunpowder smoke.

Does this level really matter?

It looks very dangerous.

He couldn't help but look at the pyrotechnician who was smiling.

The pyrotechnician looked at the effect in the distance and nodded with satisfaction. He couldn't help showing off to the staff next to him: "The big crew is not a big crew, just this blasting scene has been buried seven or eight times before and after to determine the effect and Security, it's all money."

The field manager on the side is a staff member of Xingchen. Pride flashed in his eyes, and he said reservedly: "After all, it is a big project of Xingchen this year. President Fu attaches great importance to it, and——"

The drama manager lowered his voice, leaned in and said to the pyrotechnician: "I heard that the board of directors did not agree with such a large investment, but Mr. Fu somehow negotiated cooperation with Heishan Investment. Heishan and Xingchen jointly invested, and the board of directors agreed. ."

Black Fir Investments.

There was a clear look in the pyrotechnician's eyes. Others may not know, but everyone who eats their bowl of rice knows a little bit.

Heishan Investment is an investment company that emerged seven or eight years ago. It has risen in the Internet field. Now, several well-known apps and games have the shadow of Heishan Investment. Not only that, Heishan Investment has turned its attention to entertainment in recent years. In the past few years, several little-known projects in the entertainment industry that have finally become popular have the shadow of Heishan investment behind them.

This company has always been known for being mysterious, and it rarely sells, but it never fails.

The pyrotechnician couldn't help but said: "This time is really a big deal."

The field manager said proudly: "This is Mr. Fu's vision and courage to further open up the international market." He paused in his voice and laughed at the pyrotechnician, "By the way, I said Lao Liu, you must be more reliable, Qian Qian Don't make any mistakes, your fire, smoke, and smoke are terrifying to look at."

Lao Liu sighed and said to himself: "My Lao Liu's reputation in this industry says that no one dares to say second. Besides, our pyrotechnic devices just look terrible. The detonating and detonating devices inside are specially made. No one's hands will be injured."

After talking about Lao Liu's enthusiasm, he picked up a pyrotechnic device, pointed at the detonating and detonating device, and said, "Look, this detonating and detonating device is specially made by me—" Lao Liu Barabara kept talking.

The field attendant smiled perfunctorily.

As soon as Old Liu lowered his head, he saw a white long-haired cat staring at him with big blue eyes and looking up at him intently, listening with interest.

Seeing that he stopped suddenly, the fluffy cat opened its mouth and raised its head, meowing, as if to say—

Keep talking, don't listen.

As soon as Old Liu saw the cute appearance of the little candy cake, he couldn't help laughing. He stretched out his hand to touch the hair of the little candy cake and said, "Why is the little candy cake here?"

There may be people in the crew who don't know Director Angus, but there's no one who doesn't know Little Sugar Cake.

These days, the little sugar cakes have been cheating and eating and drinking everywhere, and they have already become a group with the crew.

The cat with a good temper, who never makes trouble and is sticky, is very popular in the crew, and the cat likes to wander around the crew. Now when the staff walks around, they will pay attention to whether there is a white dumpling under their feet, for fear of not being careful Step on the little sugar cake.

After such an interruption, Lao Liu did not do any boring science anymore. He turned his head to look behind him and frowned, "Xiao Wu?"

Where did his apprentice die again?

He shouted a few words, and a young man behind him came late and said with a smile: "Master, what's the matter?"

Old Liu asked unhappily, "Where have you been?"

It's so busy here that this kid doesn't know where to take a break. He has always believed in a strict teacher and a high-level apprentice, and has always been strict with this apprentice.

Xiao Wu lowered his head, his eyes were barely discernible, and he was unwilling to flash his resentment, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to check the detonating and detonating device."

Only then did Lao Liu continue to be satisfied: "You have to learn more, you are still far from it."

Xiao Wu replied vaguely.

He knew that the dead old man looked down on him, and he didn't regret getting that sum of money—

I remember that the person who looked for him promised him a large sum of money that he would never earn in his life and then sent him abroad.

He was filled with the thrill of secret revenge.

What is the dead old man proud of?

After today, how is it not sure.

Hearing that half of the small sugar cakes came back lost.

He has always been curious about these things.

In his previous life, he grew up in a hospital when he was a child. Later, his parents built a sterile room for him at home, and he went home. Although he could not go to school, his parents either taught him personally or asked someone to teach him, and there was never any delay. through his education.

However, this cannot hide the fact that his knowledge is extremely single.

He didn't even know a lot of common sense. Hearing Lao Liu say this today, Lao Liu's chubby appearance became brilliant in his heart.

When will he be like this.

Little Sugar Cake looked at Lao Liu's back with envy, he sighed, and rolled himself up on the table.

"Hey, fat cat, squat to the side." A familiar and arrogant voice sounded in his ears.

The little sugar cake immediately raised his tail and turned his head aggressively to look at the mortal enemy.

Sure enough, the black-jacketed boy had arrogant black hair and a pile of debris in his right hand. He looked at the white cat lying down and occupying most of the table with disgust.

Humph.

It's so rude, what a little annoying!

Little Sugar Cake sneered, not only did not let go, but closed his eyes.

I'm sorry, I don't understand what you said.

The black-haired boy sighed, and condescendingly stretched out his left thumb and index finger, he was about to pick up the back of the white cat on the table, and wanted to throw it aside.

Xiao Tang Cake's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and his blue eyes shone brightly. The last revenge has not yet been counted!

The meat pads of the small sugar cakes beat up quickly and quickly.

Although he doesn't like Xiaoyi, Xiaotang Cake also knows how powerful his claws are.

To deal with Xiaoyi, meat pads are enough!

The black-haired boy was so quick to hide his hands and eyes, the boy who never knew the word "loss" put the sundries on the chair, rolled up his sleeves, and stared at the small sugar cake with blue eyes.

The little sugar cake didn't show any weakness, and opened his eyes and stared back.

There seemed to be sparks flickering between the two pairs of blue eyes looking at each other.

Xiaoyi stretched out two hands, slammed forward, grabbed the waist of the small sugar cake, raised the ground far away, glanced his head to one side, turned his head in disgust, and wanted to throw it aside.

Little Sugar Cake didn't show weakness either, twisting his waist and jumping on Xiao Yi.

Xiaoyi didn't expect that Little Candy Cake was so strong, and when he loosened his hand, Little Candy Cake jumped on his body and hooked his clothes. The black-haired boy struggled in a panic, and a small book fell to the ground.

Xiaotangcake retreated strategically, jumped to the ground, turned his head to look at the half-opened notebook, glanced at it subconsciously, and saw the words NingYI on it.

The black-haired boy didn't care about the small sugar cake, and hurriedly picked up his passport.

Hmph, it turns out that the little hater is called Yi Ning.

The little sugar cake turned his head, and then prepared to continue to teach Yi Ning some lessons.

He just stretched out his left paw—

etc--

Yi Ning?

The little sugar cake dinged in his head, feeling like something was connected.

When he saw the passport with his photo at Secretary Zhang, he always felt that the photo was a little familiar. Isn't that the photo that Yi Ning left when he took a photo with him?

And when he told Xiaoyi that his name was Yi Ning, Xiao's disgusting expression was weird.

The small sugar cake hairs stand up.

He pretended to be Yi Ning in front of Zhen Yi Ning before, why didn't Yi Ning reveal it?

That passport was also prepared by Yi Ning for him, right?

Why would he do this?

Fake your identity?

The little sugar cake stretched out his paws halfway, hesitantly facing Yi Ning's beautiful face, not knowing why he felt a little guilty.

At this moment, Rong Hang rubbed his forehead and came over: "what's the matter?"

He was a little uncomfortable today, and when he saw the commotion here, his head hurt even more.

Oops, I shocked the male god.

The little sugar cake leaned over like a playboy, squatting on the ground as if nothing had happened, licking his hair, pretending that he didn't understand anything.

Yi Ning glared at the hypocritical cat.

Little Sugar Cake opened her eyes wide and gave him an innocent meow.

Yi Ning: I'm so angry.

Cats are so annoying.

But after all, he was afraid of Rong Hang coming over. Although he was not convinced, he took a few steps back and separated from the little sugar cake.

Rong Hang picked up the small sugar cake and looked at Yi Ning with a sigh.

In the beginning, he let Yi Ning be his assistant because Yi Ning gave him a sense of familiarity, and with his character, he couldn't bear to watch a lonely teenager sleeping on the street.

But after getting along for such a period of time, Rong Hang also found that the teenager is definitely not a lonely child. The details of every aspect of the teenager's life reveal that the teenager's family is not only not bad, but can even be said to be quite good.

What made him even more headache was that the young man was too self-willed.

Willful beyond his imagination, to be serious can be said to be irresponsible.

Rong Hang also began to hesitate about whether the young man should stay or go.

At this moment.

Xiao Xianrou walked over tremblingly with a pair of huge dark circles under his eyes, and said cautiously, "Senior Rong—"

Rong Hang came back to his senses, even if there was something in his heart, years of self-cultivation still made Rong Hang smile gently at Xiao Xianrou: "Is there something wrong?"

The little sugar cake looked at the little fresh meat sympathetically——

Because of the dark circles under the eyes that the makeup artist couldn't cover, Xiao Xianrou was scolded by Angus Fat Fish several times this morning.

Xiao Xianrou only felt that he had blood mold in his eighth life. Yesterday, he finally posted a Weibo to secretly show off that he had a show with Senior Rong. Who knew that his fans would become like that under Senior Rong's Weibo and Xiaotangcake's Weibo. .

And is he still not clear about the identity and background of the little sugar cake?

What a hundred billion princess.

Although the small sugar cake is fragrant and soft, it really looks like a little princess.

But Xiao Xianrou knows that the identity of Xiaotang Cake is far more terrible than that of a princess.

Reminiscent of the terrifying legend about cats in the headquarters of the stars.

It's not too much to say that the little sugar cake is the prince of the stars.

And considering who the owner of the little sugar cake is.

Yesterday, he was frightened and went to the little sugar cake Weibo where the hands appeared. Then he found the photo of Mr. Fu at the annual meeting of the stars, and compared the two hands a little bit. Have to admit a terrible fact!

The actual owner of Little Sugar Cake's Weibo is his immediate superior, Mr. Fu!

And he-

His fans almost turned to President Fu's Weibo yesterday.

oh oh oh.

He is about to become the professional shame of director Angus. Is Senior Rong's trash opponent still the first artist to be banned by President Fu?

Last night, weak, helpless and pitiful, he was so frightened that he couldn't sleep all night.

This morning, he did some psychological construction for himself for a long time before he dared to apologize to Senior Rong first. After hesitating for a moment, he gathered up his courage and said, "Senior Rong, what happened on Weibo yesterday—"

He shouldn't have posted such Weibo without the consent of his predecessors.

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Yi Ning interrupted angrily and said sarcastically, "You're too embarrassed to come, are you happy with Brother Rong's popularity? The 18th-tier actors are so incapable of being on the stage."

"Yining!" Rong Hang interrupted sharply.

Xiao Xianrou's face suddenly turned red and white, and his handsome and sunny face was buried.

Although already prepared.

There is still a little pain in my heart.

He tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but he couldn't.

In order to prevent himself from showing an even more ugly expression, Xiao Xianrou pinched himself fiercely.

At this time, there was a small meowing sound from under the feet.

Xiao Xianrou lowered his head and saw a white cat like a cloud squatting at his feet, raised his head, looked at him with eyes like the sky, and called him softly.

In order to hide his uncontrollable face, he lowered his head and picked up the cat.

The cat seemed to understand what he was thinking. He stood up half-standing, his soft body covered his face, and his curly tail tapped him lightly and squeezed his hand tightly.

It seemed to let him go.

He slowly released his palms and hugged the cat in his arms tightly.

As if it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Yi Ning looked angrily and glanced to the side. He seemed to want to hold back his breath, but he couldn't, and said aggrievedly, "I'm not wrong."

Rong Hang said with a bit of anger in his voice for the first time: "I also came step by step from the 18th-tier young actor you said."

Yi Ning was stunned and said, "How are you like them?"

Rong Hang had a low-grade fever, and he was agitated for a while and helped the chair next to him weakly. He shook his head and said, "What's the difference between me and them?" He looked at Xiao Xianrou and said, "Don't mind, Xiao Yi is just I'm young and ignorant. As for what you said, don't care. You were the first to start yesterday, so what you said is also true."

Xiao Xianrou raised his head blankly.

Rong Hang said warmly: "don't you cooperate with a respected senior like me yesterday? And if I remember correctly yesterday, you should contact the fans to clarify."

"Senior Rong—" Xiao Xianrou murmured.

"Meow—" Male god!

Little Candy Cake looked up at Rong Hang and cried out with emotion.

After Rong Hang finished speaking, he paused, and said to Yi Ning with a bit of sternness: "Xiao Yi, do you know what's wrong?"

Yi Ning sighed and said, "I'm right, I'm not doing it for you! You have such a good temper, they all come to bully you and take advantage of you."

"Cough cough—" Rong Hang coughed angrily.

Xiaoyi's temper must be changed, so that he doesn't know how many people he will offend in the future.

Rong Hang said ruthlessly, "if you think you're right, don't stay by my side anymore."

Yi Ning's almond eyes widened, looked at Rong Hang in disbelief, then bit his lip, turned around and left angrily without saying anything.

"Xiaoyi!" Rong Hang shouted from behind, he wanted to catch up, but he had a low-grade fever, his footsteps softened, and Xiao Xianrou hurriedly helped him.

His life assistant ran over at this time and said, "Brother Rong, if you are not feeling well, you should take a good rest."

Rong Hangchao said to his assistant, "you can take a look at it."

The life assistant was a little hesitant, but still caught up.

Little Sugar Cake shook his head, this Yi Ning's EQ is worrying.

Even he knew that Rong Hang was afraid that he would offend others.

Rong Hang smiled and declined Xiao Xianrou's suggestion to ask for leave from the director, sighed, and closed his eyes on the table with one hand on his head.

Suddenly there was a slight tug at the bottom of the foot.

He looked down, and found Little Sugar Cake in his pants, looking at him worriedly.

Rong Hang couldn't help but smiled and touched the small sugar cake.

It is said that cats are very human.

Does Sugar Cake know that he is not feeling well?

Not in vain he usually loves it.

The little sugar cake, who was sensible and didn't like to be noisy, not only did not calm down after he touched it twice, but instead pulled his pants to the side.

Rong Hang stood up, thinking that it was a small sugar cake toy that rolled into an unknown corner and asked him to pick it up.

He shook his head helplessly and walked over with the little sugar cake.

As he walked, Sugar Cake pulled him into an vacant room.

Rong Hang was stunned, this room was where he usually rested.

He never liked crowded places.

When filming is free, he often stays in this small room to rest, and there is a folding chair in the room.

Not many people know this place, but Little Sugar Cake knows it. Sometimes Little Sugar Cake will lie on top of him and take a nap.

He was stunned.

Little Sugar Cake jumped onto the folding chair, patted the folding chair with his paws, and looked at him expectantly.

Rong Hang couldn't help laughing and said, "What? Do you have to have a human flesh cushion like me if you want to sleep?"

"Meow--"

The little sugar cake meows urgently.

Rong Hang hesitated a little. He was really in a bad state today, and he really needed a break. In the afternoon, he still had a blasting scene and needed to cheer up.

Thinking so, he didn't hesitate, holding the small sugar cake and resting on the folding chair.

The dumpling in his arms is also very good today, lying on top of him motionless.

Soon Rong Hang fell asleep.

After hearing Rong Hang's steady breathing, Little Sugar Cake opened her blue eyes and sighed.

Is it easy for him?

As a cat, he just broke his heart for these people!

In the past, there was President Fu who knew the law and broke the law and always wanted to sink people into concrete pillars. Fu Mingming, a game anchor who could sell himself at any time, was confused, and there was a male **** who didn't take his body seriously. Angus, whose temper was so irritable that the whole crew was afraid to speak, was scolded several times a day by the self-loving and abusive little fresh meat, and a bunch of stinky cats waiting to be fed.

Feeling the heavy burden on him, the little sugar cake jumped down from Ronghang calmly.

In just a few short steps, he was forced out of the sadness of being a hero and being lonely.

The author has something to say: Then say it.

I think Rong Hang and Yi Ning have fundamentally different views, and Yi Ning is too selfish.

If the three views do not match, we will not fall in love.

And, the little angels these days, thank you and love you.

Liver Wen Live until 12 o'clock, you all feel very happy when you think of it.

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And just caught a bug.