The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

Chapter 39

Without much effort, many people in the crew knew that Song Yan had picked up a little cat.

Cute and cute, as big as two slaps, wearing the little clothes Song Yan bought for him, lying obediently and sweetly on his lap, his whole body was as soft as mud.

But...

It was only on Song Yan's body that it was as soft as mud.

If anyone else wanted to hug it, the little guy would immediately stare, with bristling hair, grinning fiercely, looking fierce and vicious.

The two little girls were overwhelmed by him.

Xiao Lizi smiled beside him and said, "You guys are content. Just now when Xiao Chen came to touch it, he was scratched. Although this guy is a little big, he has a lot of strength! Xiao Chen was screaming from being scratched, but luckily it didn't break. Peel."

In the end, it was Song Yan who spoke fiercely to the little thing, and it lowered down aggrievedly with its little head drooping.

Xiao Lizi described it so vividly that he made the two little girls laugh in just a few words.

After a few words of gossip, the two tugged and were about to leave. One of the girls turned her head, glanced at the little milk cat, and bumped her companion's arm: "Hey, don't you think that this little cat is a little... like a human being?" ah."

The companion was inexplicable: "Ah? Who?"

The little girl lowered her voice: "Master Lei!"

The companion looked back and was happy.

The milk cat lay on Song Yan's lap, eyes half closed, lazily licking its fluffy little paws.

Seeing the two looking back at it furtively, thinking that they were still trying to get their hands on him, their pointed ears immediately stood up, frowning, and staring at the two viciously.

aggressive.

It's really similar.

but……

The companion couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing: "Forget it, can Young Master Lei be so clingy to Song Yan?"

"That's right."

They exchanged a meaningful look.

The entire production team knew that Young Master Lei was arrogant and domineering, relying on his wealth and power, he didn't take anyone seriously, especially he loved to fight against the male lead Song Yan, who was picky about others, how could he be like a young master? The cat is so cute.

Still stuck on Song Yan's body?

……

In fact.

Lei Yuanhao, the little milk cat, regretted it to death.

Song Yan... turned out to be... the king...

Thinking that he dared to give the king laxatives before, he really had the guts of a bear.

Fortunately, the king did not find it.

Hehehe...

He nestled comfortably on the king's legs, feeling his maddeningly sweet breath, and closed his eyes contentedly.

However, there are always a few gazes that make Hu uncomfortable, like thorns on his back.

Lei Yuanhao opened his golden eyes, tilted his head, and looked over lazily.

Then, I saw three old goblins gnashing their teeth.

...One of them was his own father.

Lei Yuanhao directly ignored his father's glaring eyes, gave the Three Demons a provocative look, stretched out his pink and tender little pad and stepped on Song Yan's leg lightly, his little furry body tilted onto Song Yan's hand, and his little The head rubbed against his palm.

Shamelessly: "Meow~"

The three monsters stared: "Bah!"

Geng Yu's eyes were red with jealousy, and he said angrily, "I've been by Zai Zai's side for so long, and I only touched Zai Zai's little hand when I was dancing. Lying in Zai Zai's arms! It's reversed!"

Yu Yingjian said faintly: "He also received a small dress from His Highness."

Geng Yu was even more furious: "Yes! Damn it! I worked so hard to get a mineral water bottle, a spoonful of beef sauce, and a T-shirt. After he rolled around like this, he asked His Highness to buy him a new set of clothes ! Really pissed me off!"

Lei Shenghu also vomited blood in anger.

He never expected that his stupid boy would have such abilities, he didn't see it!

He was originally upright, but when he heard what Geng Yu said, he suddenly froze: "Beef sauce? What beef sauce?"

Geng Yu glanced at him proudly: "How about the beef sauce made by Zai Zai himself? Have you ever eaten it? There is a small mushroom essence that has been around for hundreds of years and it broke through the next day. Son, think about how delicious it is!"

Lei Shenghu swallowed.

Beef sauce made by Wang himself!

You don't need to think about it, how crazy the taste should be.

He eagerly said, "Describe it to me carefully."

So, while the three monsters scolded the Cerebellar Axe fiercely, they had a profound exchange of thousands of characters about the beef sauce...

……

Song Yan was still reading the script, but when he lowered his head, he saw the kitten in his arms rubbing against his palm flatteringly, with its paws facing the sky, revealing its round belly, squawking coquettishly and coquettishly.

He put down the script with a smile, stretched out his hand to scratch its belly, and the little guy immediately narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, looking refreshed as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

Song Yan: "..."

Scratch your belly, are you so happy?

He thought it was a little cute and funny, thought for a while, took out his phone and took a photo, found out the most frequently contacted name in WeChat, poked the screen, and sent it.

On the top of Qingchen Mountain, the incense is flourishing.

A black business car drove up the winding road, and a man sat in the spacious and luxurious back seat.

With broad shoulders and long legs, he was dressed in a neat and exquisite suit, making him even more upright. His side face was thin and handsome, and his eyebrows were light.

With eyes closed, the aura around him is still compelling.

After a while, his cell phone rang.

In the next second, he opened his eyes and picked up his phone: [The kitten I picked up on the set, so cute [picture]]

Lu Zhen clicked on the picture.

A small tabby cat was hugged in someone's arms, squinting its eyes comfortably.

However, Lu Zhen had no interest in this cute-looking cat, all his attention was attracted by the slender and white fingers on the screen.

One by one, trapped in the soft fur, very much like the boy playing with his tail in his dream.

The tail hair is snow-white, overflowing from the light-white fingers, making it more and more eye-catching.

Lu Zhen stared at his fingers.

The car bypassed the endless stream of pilgrims and stopped at the deserted side door.

Li Tezhu turned his head: "President Lu, we're here."

He got out of the car and opened the door for Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen replied with a few words: [Well, so good. 】

Then, get out of the car with long legs.

A little monk greeted him with his head bowed: "Amitabha, please come with me as a benefactor."

Passing through the bluestone path, you will see a Buddhist temple with brick-red cornices protruding from the clouds and mist. The little monk stepped forward and knocked twice, and opened the door: "Uncle Huiyuan."

Lu Zhen raised his foot to enter, and a scent of sandalwood came to his nostrils. An old monk in red robes sat on the futon, with a wide face, wide ears, half-closed eyes, and a kind face.

There is a small table in front of him, and a dark incense burner is placed on the left side, and wisps of green smoke emerge from it, as if separated by a hazy veil.

Everything is very Zen, except for the very unzen sitting posture of the old monk in red cassock.

——Lazily lying on the futon, the cassock was left open casually, and the fat belly came out from the hole in the monk's robe...

The old monk lazily picked out his ears: "Hey, look at the state of benefactor Lu, he has been doing well recently."

Lu Zhen glanced at him, and sat cross-legged on the opposite futon, still looking calm: "Well, I haven't had that disease again in the past month."

Huiyuan was slightly surprised, but still smiled and said, "Good thing."

Picking up the teapot at the side, he sighed, "It's still the Erguotou that your old man drank last time."

Lu Zhen was too lazy to say anything.

Huiyuan curled her lips: "You boy, it's really boring."

Soon he became happy, "Hey, that's not right! Didn't you say I'm a liar? Why are you willing to come to me? Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lu Zhen was silent for a second, her voice was very soft: "Is there anyone in this world with a long tail?"

Huiyuan raised his eyebrows, and his voice was meaningful: "Human, of course not."

Lu Zhen looked up at him, his eyes were dark, like a black pond.

After a long silence, he turned his eyes away: "Then you said before that I was the reincarnation of the demon-eating Rakshasa, is it true?"

Huiyuan stared, "Is there still a lie? Monks don't tell lies."

Lu Zhen picked up the tea, took a sip, and when he was about to ask again, he saw Hui Yuan leaning lazily on the table, shaking his fingers at him, and said slowly: "No hurry, you will naturally understand some things later." Know."

Song Yan watched the news of Lu Zhen's return, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc.

He scratched the little cat's neck, and said in a slightly smug tone, "Look, Lu Zhen also thinks you're so good."

Lei Yuanhao raised his chin unhappily.

Wang said that he is good and he thinks it is very useful, but a mere mortal is also qualified to comment on himself?

As soon as he thought about it, he saw Song Yan holding a cake in his hand, and Lei Yuanhao immediately regained his spirits: "Meow~"

Song Yan thought for a while: "Do you want to eat?"

Lei Yuanhao nodded his head anxiously, clicked twice, and found that something was wrong, so he opened his pink mouth with great effort, and said loudly, "Meow meow!"

If you can eat food fed by Wang himself...

Lei Yuanhao imagined the wonderful taste, and even looked at Song Yan with yearning, his laziness was about to flow out.

Song Yan was amused by this little gluttony, "Do you really want to eat?"

He struggled for a while, "Then you can take a sip!"

Lei Yuanhao's eyes lit up, and he licked the cake that Song Yan fed him in small bites.

The little expression is very obsessed.

The three demons were almost suffocating.

Damn, not only wearing the new clothes Wang bought! !

And eating food fed by the king himself!

What kind of treatment is this!

Not to mention the other two demons, even his father couldn't stand it anymore.

With a sullen face, Yu Yingjian raised her foot and walked over calmly.

Lei Yuanhao was eating happily, when a gentle voice sounded: "Cats can't eat sweets."

Meow? ? ?

Song Yan also froze for a moment, looked up at Yu Yingjian who was walking towards him, stood up holding the kitten, and said obediently, "Teacher Yu."

He looked at the rice cake in his hand, and was a little confused: "Is it okay to let it lick it?"

Yu Yingjian glanced down at the little tiger who was staring at her angrily, and smiled hypocritically: "It shouldn't be a big problem for an adult cat to eat a little, but this kind of small milk cat has a bad stomach, so it's best not to eat it."

Lei Yuanhao: Damn! !You did it on purpose!

He said fiercely, "Oh..."

Halfway through the call, I realized something was wrong, so I quickly turned a corner and switched to the foreign language mode, "...Meow!"

As soon as he yelled, Geng Yu, who came over after hearing the news, lifted his neck: "Yes, yes, no, no, no!"

Immediately afterwards, his father's big rough hand held his head mercilessly, and added sonorously: "Definitely don't eat it!"

Song Yan was taken aback by the battle of the three of them.

"Oh, well...don't eat."

Lei Yuanhao: "!!!"

He was in a hurry, and his four furry little paws kept flailing, but he couldn't use his strength because his neck was being lifted, so he could only speak a foreign language in mid-air with difficulty: "Meow meow meow meow!"

Song Yan quickly patted its head: "It seems to be hungry, what should I do?"

Yu Yingjian smiled: "Just eat cat food."

Lei Yuanhao: "???"

Lei Shenghu laughed heartlessly and said, "Yes, yes, eat cat food! Hahaha, I happen to have a bag of cat food from 82, and the little cat likes it the most!"

Like a magic trick, he took out a bag of cat food and sprinkled it in his palm.

Lei Yuanhao looked at the cat food in his father's hand in shock, looked up slowly and desperately at his father: a tiger's poison does not eat its own child! ! !

Lei Shenghu also looked at Erzai lovingly: But you can eat cat food!

Lei Yuanhao: "..."

Dad is dad after all.JPG

Song Yan was worried: "The little cat doesn't seem to like eating this."

Yu Yingjian responded calmly: "Impossible, this smell is the cat's favorite, unless..."

He paused and smiled, "Unless he's not a cat."

Lei Yuanhao was silent for a second.

In order to prove that he is a cute kitten, he closed his eyes in humiliation. Under the supervision of the three big monsters, he lowered his head, stuck out his little tongue, and licked the cat food sadly.

A desperate voice came out of his throat: "Meow!"