Director Angus looked at Angus with big eyes, patted Angus's pants with his paws, and rubbed against Director Angus' feet.

This trick still works.

Cute cute things look at you with round eyes and stick to you, which in itself can bring pleasure to people.

Angus felt that he was finally cured. He picked up the small sugar cake and pointed at the white dumpling on the screen: "Look, this is you."

Seeing that Director Angus was in a relaxed mood, Little Sugar Cake was also relieved, and looked at the place where Director Angus pointed.

Seeing this, Little Sugar Cake's eyes widened, staring at the white and round dumplings on the screen in disbelief.

Well, is that him?

How could he be so fat?

The calm director Angus sighed. In fact, Xiao Xianrou's eyes are not as bad as he said. After all, he chose the person, but——

In this scene, Little Sugar Cake's performance was too unexpected for him.

Originally because of the small sugar cake, he did not have high requirements for this scene, but now he does not want to lower his requirements.

The calm director Angus invited Xiao Xianrou to talk to the flattered Xiao Xianrou.

The little candy cake with hidden merit and fame silently jumped down from Angus' knee.

God knows, he's just a cat.

Start again.

This time, Xiao Xianrou performed well.

There is no problem with words and expressions.

However, before Little Sugar Cake was about to play, Xiao Xianrou turned halfway around.

Because the scene is very narrow, as soon as Xiao Xianrou turns half of his body, the little sugar cake will block Rong Hang's face when he comes out.

In this scene, there is a close-up of Rong Hang's face.

Director Angus sighed.

Just wanted to stop.

He found that the small sugar cake did not enter the venue from the original route.

The candy cookie goes to the other side of the room.

On the other side, there are many musical instruments.

The little sugar cake lightly jumped from a height to the double-sided drum. Under the gravity of the jump, the double-sided drum made a low sound and echoed on the set.

Angus' intuition as a director came into play. Instead of calling to stop, he motioned for the camera to follow.

In addition to the double-sided drum, there are other instruments on that side.

Under the sunlight, the small sugar cakes lightly passed over the musical instrument, and the footsteps kept making a pleasant clanging sound, either crisp or low, and there was an inexplicable rhythm when they mixed together.

But inexplicable and theme.

The melody have never heard before seems to have a sterious magic power.

Director Angus couldn't help standing up and staring at it.

In the golden brilliance, the snow-white cat shuttled through the musical instrument like a light, with an elegant and beautiful posture, and the sound of the musical instrument was pleasant to the ear.

In the backlight, the white cat looked back at the camera, and looked at the camera with a pair of eyes that were rich and magnificent like jewels.

Those eyes seemed to pierce the hearts of people.

Mysterious and beautiful.

This is also the movie, its first appearance.

Riding the sunlight and stepping on the rhythm, although it is different from what Director Angus thought, the effect is better than what he thought.

Director Angus even held his palm excitedly.

The little sugar cake also sighed in relief.

He was afraid that Director Angus would stop again this time, and Xiao Xianrou would really cry.

So he tried to come around from the other side and try to remedy it, but Director Angus didn't call to stop, it should be okay.

This time it's over.

Xiao Tang Gao was obviously relieved to see Xiao Xianrou, and he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Xiao Xianrou. In Angus's crew, any passerby was an old actor. Xiao Xianrou was very spiritual, but his qualifications were the most important. Shallow, least experienced, most prone to problems.

Spirituality is not very reliable, and sometimes it does not exist.

And Angus is obviously not a good-tempered and patient person.

So Xiao Xianrou hit the muzzle of the gun.

Little Sugar Cake can expect the bloody appearance of Little Fresh Rou being scolded by Angus in the future.

All he could do was make Angus Fatfish feel better.

All the scenes of Little Sugar Cake add up to not many, and today is his first time filming, so the crew specially arranged this scene.

After filming, his two assistants immediately picked him up, blowing him with a small fan, and feeding him water.

It is the golden autumn season, and after shooting for a long time, it is already noon, and the weather is still relatively hot.

Although the crew invested a lot, the money was spent on the cutting edge, and the environment was not good.

Little Sugar Cake is a long-haired cat again, and that fur is like a thick quilt, which is not easy in this weather.

Before the filming interval, the small sugar cakes held back and did not blow the wind.

Because his hair is very thick, if the wind blows, the hair will be messy. Usually this little mess is okay, but it will be magnified in the camera. The stylist brother has to re-groom him, which may take longer than the rest.

After discovering this.

The small sugar cakes endured the sultry heat and avoided the fan.

Now that it is finally liberated, the little sugar cake can't wait to stick to the fan and not leave.

Dried fish is really hard to earn.

Little Sugar Cake sighed, God knows how much he paid to support his family.

The housekeeper looked at his cat distressedly, and secretly decided that he must find a way, such a hot day.

No matter how hard it is, how can you be hard on a child!

Over there, Rong Hang saw the little candy cake standing motionless in front of the fan, he couldn't help laughing, walked forward, rubbed the hair of the little candy cake, and talked to the housekeeper: "The little candy cake is really doing well today. Great."

The performance of Little Sugar Cake today was indeed beyond Rong Hang's expectations.

It's not that the sugar cakes look so good on camera.

It's just that Little Sugar Cake has always been President Fu's cat. With Fu Xiao's identity, Little Sugar Cake can't be too squeamish to be raised. In the past, Little Sugar Cake had also behaved like a pampered little prince.

But Rong Hang did two things that Xiaotangcake did. The first thing was to save the injured cat in the rain. He still remembered the way Xiaotangcake was embarrassed but protected the kitten. The other thing was It's today.

The environment on the set is not good.

Being an actor is not easy.

But the little sugar cake was neither noisy nor noisy, and persisted obediently for a long time, which made Rong Hang like the little sugar cake even more.

He heard from the staff that Little Sugar Cake seems to have a Weibo, and is still well-known on the Internet, and the money obtained on the Internet will be used to rescue stray cats.

Rong Hang was a little surprised when he heard the news for the first time. After all, Mr. Fu was his boss in name, and Mr. Fu didn't seem like someone who would take care of such trivial matters, but he did.

After all, of course, Little Sugar Cake will not help stray cats. Only Fu Xiao can do this in the name of Little Sugar Cake. Even if it is not under the leadership of Fu Xiao, at least Fu Xiao knows it.

But Fu Xiao did something that could be said to be useless.

In his position, he and Fu Xiao had some personal interactions. He always thought that Fu Xiao's interests came first, and he could not make deep friendships.

Now he's not sure either.

Is the person who would do such a thing really a mercenary person?

But thinking about it didn't make much sense to him.

The contract with Xingchen's brokerage company has expired.

After the expiration, he is likely not to renew his contract and set up his own personal studio.

If there are still opportunities in the future, can indeed consider cooperating with Fu Xiao, but more are gone.

but

He really likes candy canes.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, which he had not logged in for tens of thousands of years, and posted a video. In the video, a man's slender hand and a small furry paw were placed on a wooden table at the same time.

But no matter how many times it was put, the cat's paws were firmly pressed on the man's hand.

At the end of the video, a man chuckled: "It's amazing."

The camera was raised, and the owner of the little paw opened his big round eyes, and rubbed his hands towards the hands while meowing. The whole screen was filled with the cute big face of a white cat, and then the screen turned black, and only the light laughter of a man could be heard. Cat meowing.

This is a video recorded by Rong Hang when he was bored and playing with Little Sugar Cake. He has always kept it on his mobile phone.

At this time, he secretly posted the video in a mood of showing off, and he added the text "I heard that the cat's paws are always on @小糖Cookie. Today, I have a relationship with a dedicated and professional partner. The cute little guy officially cooperates and is very happy."

After posting, Rong Hang closed Weibo.

He also didn't know that he, who hasn't posted Weibo for ten thousand years, immediately set off a huge wave on the Internet as soon as he posted Weibo.

After all, he has always been reclusive, and his fans can only stare at his Weibo, and find out some clues from Weibo to understand his current situation. Moreover, based on his announced schedule, he is currently filming "The Singer" on the set. In his video, it is obvious that the set cooperates with his words. The movie fans who follow him immediately guess the identity of the white cat in the video, and they are all happy. To restore the conscience of the crew, director Angus' production is guaranteed.

However, on the other hand, Xiao Xianrou fans also have a lot of fighting power.

They also keep an eye on the movement of the crew all the time.

So good to die, Xiao Xianrou just posted a Weibo not long ago, "Today, I learned from the respected senior Rong, and I realized that I am not enough, and I am very happy." The accompanying photos are also from the set.

As soon as Rong Hang posted this Weibo, some fans of Xiao Xianrou brought their own filters and happily thought that the dedicated and cute little guy on Rong Hang Weibo was referring to his idol.

As for cats?

How could it possibly be a cat, hahahaha.

So they started to open their doors and made the heat up.

Movie fans and Xiao Xianrou fans argued on Rong Hang Weibo.

The movie star fan Gao Leng said that they should not quarrel with their male gods, and have to quarrel elsewhere, so as not to delay their appreciation of the prosperous and beautiful hands of the male gods.

With several fans together, the popularity of this video has risen rapidly.

There are also many melon eaters who followed Rong Hang's video and turned to Xiaotangcake's Weibo, and found that the white long-haired cat in this Weibo was unexpectedly damn charming, trapped in Xiaotangcake's Weibo and couldn't get out. .

In a short period of time, Xiaotangcake’s Weibo fans doubled again.

Inexplicably, the little sugar cake and Rong Hang's Weibo made a hot search again.

As for the mothers of the little sugar cake fans, they only did one thing and forwarded the message after they found out—

Reposted a green photo @小糖Cookie.

The text is strikingly similar.

"How to euphemistically tell my friend that he has been green!"

"No matter what, you can run a horse on your head."

"Look at this hat, it's big and green!"

The author has something to say:

There's one more chapter to wait for tonight~

☆、The nickname of the small sugar cake

afternoon.

Fu Xiao, who was about to open the door at the door of the villa, made a move.

He left the company a little early today.

There is no reason for him.

Today is the first time Little Sugar Cake went to the studio to film.

As the president of Xingchen, Fu Xiao is not the kind of person who doesn't eat the fireworks. On the surface, the bright and bright crew is actually very noisy, and the environment is not good.

Although the sugar cake is lively, it is a cat after all, and cats are naturally sensitive and introverted.

He came back earlier today because he was afraid that the little sugar cake would not be able to adapt to the crew, and he had made a plan in his heart.

If the sugar cake really can't adapt, even if it offends Angus, bring the sugar cake back.

He called the housekeeper in the morning and was relieved to learn that the little sugar cake was adapting well.

However, he didn't think about it.

At noon, he flipped through his phone in his spare time.

Only then did know that the small sugar cake adapted so well.

Fu Xiao, who saw the message on Weibo, couldn't help laughing and crying.

Of course he didn't take it seriously.

Many people like small sugar cakes and he is also happy.

I just don't know why he has a hint of inexplicable meaning in his heart.

It's like having a treasure that you like very much, you are not afraid that others will not know, but also that others will know.

For the first time in so many years, Fu Xiao had such a complicated mood.

Secretly laughing at myself, the more I live, the more I go back.

Fu Xiao shook his head and pushed the door in.

The door of the villa was pushed open.

Before Fu Xiao could react, the snow-white dumpling smashed into his leg like a small cannonball. When Fu Xiao reacted, the beautiful snow-white cat was already in his arms, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and waited for Fu Xiao to shy away.

Seeing that Fu Xiao didn't move for a long time, Xiao Tangcake opened his eyes, and his eyes were as blue as the ocean, and Almond's eyes were full of doubts, and the tip of his wet pink nose accidentally rubbed against Fu Xiao's side face.

Fu Xiao is finally back.

He has a lot to say to Fu Xiao today.

However, what happened to Fu Xiao?

strange.

Grandpa the housekeeper put away the cell phone he was filming, and said with a smile, "Little Candy was resting in the living room with his eyes closed, but suddenly he came to the door. I knew at a glance that it was you who came back. I told Miss Ming that Little Candy She still doesn’t believe that cake can recognize your footsteps, this time I recorded the whole process, and she has no way to refute it.” He showed Fu Xiao the video recorded on his mobile phone, he originally wanted to record a little candy The video of cake sleeping, I didn't expect to record this.

In the video, the dumplings sleeping and resting with their eyes closed are lying in a big font in the newly bought pink large princess tent. The tent is scattered with all kinds of blingbing trinkets arranged by the housekeeper grandfather.

The cat's belly rises and falls regularly.

The housekeeper whispered the name of Little Sugar Cake.

The cat's ears just twitched, and the eyes remain closed.

A look I didn't hear.

Suddenly, the cat in the shot opened its eyes, and the beautiful cat eyes suddenly lit up, as if infused with soul, the fluffy tail like a broom flicked, kicked it and stood up, pulled its legs and ran to the door, squatting at the door and looking up. Look in the direction of the door.

Big blue eyes full of anticipation.

Probably the door has been silent for too long.

The white long-haired cat's eyes were a little confused, and he couldn't help but stepped forward and patted the door suspiciously with his paws.

Then he pushed the door open and appeared on camera.

The little sugar cake's eyes lit up and bumped into him without hesitation.

Fu Xiao took the fluffy little candy cake that looked like a cloud into his arms, and the little candy cake was meowing.

God only knows how much he has experienced today.

Although he knew that Fu Xiao couldn't understand it, he still wanted to share it with Fu Xiao.

The cat in Fu Xiao's arms was talkative and meowing non-stop.

In the quiet Fu's house, it was extraordinarily noisy.

And it was this kind of noise that broke the peace of Fu Xiao's originally dead world, and brought excitement and freshness that he had never seen before.

Suddenly, a warm current flowed through my heart.

He has no doubt that in the world of small sugar cakes, he is the only one.

And this only word is full of temptation to Fu Xiao.

What Fu Xiao didn't know was that.

He just looked at the small sugar cake, and his eyes couldn't help softening.

The little sugar cake's instinctive behavior without much thought greatly pleased Fu Xiao.

The housekeeper over there was still chattering: "Rong Hang is a young man with a good temper, and he also likes small sugar cakes very much."

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and said to the housekeeper, "Send me a copy of the video as well."

The butler looked puzzled, but did so anyway.

In the evening, the mothers, sisters, brothers, and fans of the little sugar cakes who are struggling to stay in front of Weibo have been divided into two camps. One is that we must firmly defend the unshakable position of the master. , the other is a wall-climbing party with a good host but a really good-looking actor.

Xiaoning, who followed Fu Mingming's live broadcast room all the way, is a firm official party.

Even if it was an actor, Xiao Ning suppressed the heart that kept clamoring for the actor to be handsome, and thought firmly—

Also the little goblin outside!

Candy cake and its owner's fairy feelings, sweet interaction, who can compare?

Xiao Ning picked up her mobile phone and flipped her fingers over Weibo to carry the flag for the Zhenggong Party. She could not wait to analyze all the previous Weibo carefully, to prove from every angle how important its owner is in Xiaotangcake's heart.

At this time, the account of Little Sugar Cake updated another video.

Xiao Ning can't wait to look up to the sky and laugh when he looks at it——

In the video, the little sugar cake was sleeping, but suddenly his ears shook, his eyes lit up, he ran to the door full of joy, and then threw himself into a man who could not see his face.

The man is tall and straight, wearing a black suit that looks good at the price. He looks a little cold and unattainable. From time to time, the man also answered with a patient "um" and "um" in a low voice from time to time.

Anyone with eyes can see how good the relationship between a person and a cat is.

Xiao Ning seemed to have been beaten with a few pounds of chicken blood, and her aunt smiled as she tried to pull back her comrades who had gone astray.

Gradually, many people climbed to Xiaotangcake's Weibo.

Xiao Ning was very happy to see nature.

The first time she saw Candy Cane, she liked this smart, cute and kind little dumpling. She was beautiful and sticky. It was her ideal cat. After getting familiar with it, she liked Candy Cane even more.

The little sugar cake looks petite and soft, but the old fans who have followed along all the way know that the little sugar cake is a very kind kitten.

I will distribute my favorite dried fish to stray cats.

Although he looks shrewd, he never bullies other cats and is always bullied by other cats.

The only downside of the small sugar cake is that it is too soft-tempered.

For example, the super fierce cow cat who comes to the yard to eat cat food every day, always yells at the little candy, even if the little candy is silly and sweet to play with it.

Xiao Ning sometimes watched Fu Mingming's live broadcast and wished he could rush into the live broadcast to fix the cow and cat.

How could anyone not like a cat as perfect as a cookie?

Xiao Ning enthusiastically gave the newcomer Amway Candy Cake under Weibo.

There are many people, and naturally there are different comments.

Xiao Ning turned to a sour comment——

"What 18-line cat, it seems that pet bloggers are here to gain popularity. Now any Internet celebrity cat and dog can gain popularity."

Xiao Ning frowned when she saw it, it was too rude to say this, it wasn't sure who would rub off on who would be popular.

Moreover, Xiao Ning followed him all the way, and heard from other comrades who analyzed the photos and said that the owner of the small sugar cake had a good family background and was not short of money at all.

Someone couldn't help but object.

The owner of the comment mercilessly returned -

"Otherwise, what are you doing on Weibo at this time? Isn't it just to get this wave of popularity? If you don't want to be popular and want to make money, why let your cat go to film, don't act like it!"

Xiao Ning's lungs are going to explode when he sees it!

At this time, someone has already retorted-

"No, the owner of the small sugar cake is from a very good family. I remember it also has a gemstone necklace. Some people have posted it on Weibo before, and some people said that it is a very expensive emerald gemstone, bigger than a pigeon egg. "

This comment came out.

Many newcomers who came in didn't believe it.

For no other reason-

Who wears gemstone necklaces to cats?

There are also people who know how expensive emeralds are, and the comments are very lively for a while.

The owner of the malicious comment immediately mocked maliciously—

"Do you know how valuable an emerald diamond the size of a pigeon's egg is? Don't make a draft if you lie. Even if there is one, it must be deceived to you, coaxing you fools to donate money to him. I really feel sorry for our idols and Actor, get offended by this black-hearted internet celebrity."

Many people didn't believe it, and they laughed at the little sugar cake without even looking at it.

Xiao Ning was about to be pissed off.

More and more people are eating melons.

Then a comment appeared -

"I rub it. I went back and looked at the photo and sent it to my friend who is a jewelry appraiser. My friend said that the gem is absolutely real. I heard that the gem is still very famous and has been in an auction."

Xiao Ning was a little shocked. She knew that gems were expensive, but You Jun's explanation was too exaggerated.

It wasn't just that shocked her.

This emerald necklace made many questioning and ridiculing netizens curiously flip through the previous Weibo of Little Sugar Cake, which is incredible——

There are always those who know the goods among netizens——

The more they turned, the more serious their expressions became—

Shouldn't this purity emerald be auction grade?

Why casually make cat necklaces?

The surrounding gems are also very pure and expensive. When did the gems become so worthless?

Wait for the sleeve exposed by the owner of the small sugar cake. Isn't this the product of high luxury, which is mainly made by hand, and is a product of the royal family's exclusive clothing studio?

What fairy house does Little Sugar Cake live in? His little-known sleeping pink tent is privately ordered by a small foreign audience, and it can even buy a car.

wrong

In the Weibo photo, there is a small lens of the car's interior, and car enthusiasts pick it up as a limited edition of the R-brand luxury sedan. There are only 100 cars in the world.

What a magical life this cat is living!

As the pieces were picked up, Xiao Ning was eating melons with a complicated expression.

It turned out that poverty limited her imagination—

She shivered and thought she was following a pet blogger, but she didn't expect that she was actually a rich blogger.

At this time, a friend posted a photo on Weibo——

This friendly army was probably working in the crew and sent out the candid photos.

On a hot day, Little Candy Cake was on the set, covered in thick fur, squatting motionless in front of the fan, looking up at the popsicle in the hand of a sweaty man in short-sleeved shorts.

The text accompanying the picture is-

Hundreds of billions of princesses work so hard, why don't you work hard!

There are gradually various details picked up by netizens under the topic of #100 billion princess.

Xiao Ning silently watched all kinds of inhuman details, silently turned off her phone, and opened her textbook.

Not knowing that he has the nickname of Princess Hundred Billion Dollars, the little sugar cake is still filming hard and trying to support his family.

This is the golden autumn time.

But the weather was unusual.

The temperature was high and very hot.

Little Sugar Cake is filming with the crew during this time.

I happened to meet an old acquaintance - Feng Jiaming.

With the hard work of Feng Jiaming's agent, he won a small role for Feng Jiaming with only a few lines. On the one hand, this character is also a singer. According to inside information, there may be singing scenes. On the other hand, It is to cooperate with Angus to restore the last image.

Because of Feng Jiaming's unreasonable proposition last time, the agent took the boss's energy to get this opportunity.

After instructing Feng Jiaming again and again, until Feng Jiaming showed an impatient look on his face, the manager sighed and said to Lao Zhang who came with him, "You wait here, and send her back to the company after Jiaming is over. "

Lao Zhang, also known as Father Zhang, nodded absently and smoked the cigarette in his hand.

The agent walked away and frowned, not knowing what Feng Jiaming had committed, he insisted that this person be a security guard.

I haven't been working honestly for a few days, so started to fish while was at work. couldn't see anyone, and was always inquiring about Feng Jiaming's private affairs. didn't know what bad idea.

But she also knew that Feng Jiaming was being stubborn, she would not listen to anything she said, and she didn't want to argue with Feng Jiaming over such a trivial matter, she had to wait for the limelight to pass, and she was trying to get rid of this person.

Thinking so in her heart, she glanced at the cigarette in Lao Zhang's hand and warned: "Fireworks are strictly prohibited on the set, you must never smoke on set again."

Lao Zhang nodded and stifled the cigarette, threw it in his hand, and wiped it on his hand: "I see. Hey, I just got addicted for a while." Impatient flashes flashed in his lowered eyes.

This job doesn't pay much, and it's a lot of shit!

If he hadn't wanted to catch that little brat, he would have quit.

In fact, Feng Jiaming's assistant thought too much. Director Angus was very strict with the control of the studio. Whether it was staff or cars, they could not enter without a pass, and Feng Jiaming's car was also stopped outside.

Father Zhang could only park the car outside and wait for Feng Jiaming.

Feng Jiaming frowned. She wanted to borrow Fu Xiao's extended sedan for the convenience of filming outside. She thought there was no problem. She had used it before. . Moreover, the assistant who had previously applied for the pass didn't come, and when she had something to do, she wanted to ask Lao Zhang to help.

I didn't expect it to be so strict here.

She reluctantly asked Father Zhang to wait outside.

The staff were also very helpless. They had already notified the actors and the staff that they had applied for the pass in advance, but they couldn't bear it and no one would listen.

Upon arriving on the set, a luxurious and low-key extended sedan was parked outside the set, and Feng Jiaming recognized it at a glance.

It's the one she uses.

At this time, the housekeeper pushed the door and took the little sugar cake out. When he saw Feng Jiaming, he smiled and said hello.

Feng Jiaming looked at one person and one cat with an unpredictable expression, and clenched her palms tightly.

The butler's expression remained unchanged and he walked over——

He originally valued Feng Jiaming for Young Master Xiao's sake.

He hoped that Feng Jiaming could treat Master Xiao better. He didn't ask Feng Jiaming to like Master Xiao more, he just asked Feng Jiaming to have some conscience to remember what Master Xiao helped her to do over the years, to remember how good Master Xiao was, and to be able to accompany her. Master Xiao.

Unfortunately, Feng Jiaming didn't understand.

The studio was full of the roar of the irritable middle-aged tyrant director.

Because there is a blasting scene today.

Therefore, the Angus director, who paid special attention to safety, was particularly irascible.

Very strict control today.

Of course, there is no small sugar cake in the blasting scene. Even so, the housekeeper is still worried, and came to see it today.

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition.

The author has something to say:

Send it out first~ I'll catch the bug later.

☆、The burden of small sugar cakes

The set spent the morning preparing for the blasting scene.

The blasting point and the pyrotechnics used for blasting have been tried several times without any problems. Director Angus showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Never seen the world · small sugar cake · country cat wide-eyed 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 confirm the effect and Security, it's all money."

The field manager on the side was 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, approached 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 all 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 second, no one dares to say first, and besides, our pyrotechnic devices just look terrible, the detonating and detonating devices inside are specially made, even 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 Lao 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 Little Candy Cake, he couldn't help laughing. He stretched out his hand to touch the hair of Little Candy Cake and said, "Why is 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 candy cane 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 Sugar Cake was so strong, and when he loosened his hand, Little Sugar 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.

Xiao Tang Kuo retreated strategically, jumped to the ground, turned his head to look at the half-open small book, he glanced at it subconsciously, and saw the words Ning YI 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 bit 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, 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 said with a sigh: "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.

"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're 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 saw that Little Sugar Cake was holding 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 candy 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, the little sugar cake dragged 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 about 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 god 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:

I'm going to be a pigeon sperm today~

Got caught on a business trip again~

As a reputable pigeon, the remaining words will be slowly added tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

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Then say something.

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.

☆, the birth of the playful candy cake

Father Zhang was smoking a cigarette outside the set.

He was out of luck and was caught in jail after being reported during a crackdown ten years ago.

It was finally released, and I wanted to find the brothers from before to hang out for a while before making plans.

Who knows that those brothers who called him brothers ten years ago either pretended not to know each other, or sent him with a few hundred dollars.

Fortunately, at this time, someone who did not know the origin found him and told him the whereabouts of the little cub.

I didn't expect that the little cub actually mixed well.

There was a greedy light in Lao Zhang's eyes.

Hey, it is only right and natural for my son to respect Laozi.

Besides, he just missed a little bit between his fingers and was enough to go to the poker table by himself.

As for the boy's disobedience, it doesn't matter. If he doesn't give money, he is disobedient.

And the little brat values ​​his sister who loses money very much. The loser is not yet an adult. If the little brat is still so ignorant, don't blame yourself for being rude.

Lao Zhang let out a smoke ring leisurely.

Life is such a thing, really can't tell.

Who knew that the little boy who didn't have the slightest masculinity back then could actually stop him from using the family method for the stinky mother-in-law.

Ding Ding Ding's phone rang.

When Lao Zhang picked it up and saw it was Feng Jiaming, he threw it to the side in annoyance, pretending he didn't hear it, and let the bell ring.

If it wasn't for the fear that the little brat would run away to get rid of him, he would not be willing to do this job, and he was tired and had no money.

But heard that that stinky girl Feng Jiaming is a big star. Now the gossip about the big star is worth a lot of money. He has also flipped through the entertainment newspapers these days. It is said on the Internet that he is the girlfriend of President Xingchen Fu.

But he picked up Feng Jiaming several times.

Feng Jiaming hooked up with a young man. He even sent the two of them to eat a few times. That man seemed to be the younger brother of President Fu of Xingchen.

Hehe, didn't expect this girl and her brother to be unclear.

He secretly took a few photos, and when he quit, he would find an opportunity to sell the photos to Mr. Fu at a high price. It was really impossible to sell them to those entertainment reporters and make him a lot of money.

Ding Ding Ding's cell phone kept ringing, meaning that it would never stop.

Lao Zhang impatiently picked up the phone.

Feng Jiaming, that stinky bitch, has so many things to do.

But he picked up the phone and said in a different tone, "Hey, what's wrong with Miss Feng?"

"Why don't you answer the phone? I just went to the toilet without my cell phone."

"The script? In the car, I'll show you—" Lao Zhang picked up the white script on the back seat and threw it aside at will: "I didn't see it, did you remember it wrong?"

He didn't want to send the script to Feng Jiaming.

It's just a few steps away, why doesn't she come and get it by herself?

"You clearly remember that it was definitely in the car?" Lao Zhang reluctantly took the script in his hand, secretly scolding Feng Jiaming for being too busy, but his voice was still flattering: "Okay, I'll give it to Miss Feng. Send it over. But Miss Feng, I don't have a pass. It doesn't matter? You say? Okay, okay."

Walking to the studio, Lao Zhang was stopped by someone at the door, who was also a staff member of Xingchen.

Feng Jiaming personally called the person. After all, everyone in Xingchen knew that Feng Jiaming and President Fu had an unusual relationship. Feng Jiaming promised again and again that he would leave after sending the script.

The man hesitated, but let Father Zhang go in.

Just after taking a few steps forward, Father Zhang saw a luxurious car parked not far away, and a familiar cat jumped into the back seat from the half-open door. .

The staff next to them discussed——

"I heard that this car alone costs 10 million. Mr. Fu was afraid that his cat would suffer and drove it out to give it a rest."

"Mr. Fu, I'm really reluctant to his cat."

"What is this? Someone picked it up on Weibo. That cat's necklace is priceless."

"Tsk tsk tsk, although rich people know what they think, this cat is Mr. Fu's heart. If it gets lost, Mr. Fu probably said it would cost several million to find it."

"If this cat is really lost, let me pick it up and I'll post it."

Speaking of no intention, the listener has a heart. Father Zhang looked at the little sugar cake with a greedy glow.

President Fu, isn't he the boss of his little brat?

This cat is the cat in the arms of the little cub that day. It seems to have a good relationship with the cub.

However, did not expect this cat to be so valuable.

Father Zhang chuckled in a low voice, a plan to make a lot of money secretly formed in his heart.

In the extended sedan, the little sugar cake suddenly shuddered.

Fang Yun, who was beside her, stomped her feet in annoyance and said, "Sure enough, I can't give you yogurt."

She squatted down, looked at the snow-white dumplings on the champagne leather sofa, tried to beckon to the dumplings, and said to the white cat half-tempering and half-coaxing: "Little sugar cake, let's not eat it, okay? If you eat too much, you'll get sick, and you'll get splattered on the fur."

The two front paws of Little Sugar Cake vigilantly hugged the iced yogurt in his arms, turned around, and pointed his butt at Fang Yun.

He couldn't understand what she said.

Just kidding, he finally tricked Fang Yun into giving him a yogurt from the car refrigerator, so he wouldn't give up.

The little sugar cake group was on the long sofa lying horizontally on the limousine. The two front paws fixed the plastic box of yogurt, and happily stuck out the pink tongue to lick it.

And he didn't splash his fluffy fur at all.

With the sound of pia, a small drop of yogurt splashed onto the collar hair like a scarf.

The little sugar cake licked it off without hesitation.

Say no to no!

As for licking...

Breaking through the lower limit is only the first time and countless times!

After eating the iced yogurt, the little sugar cake felt alive.

Originally, he wanted to bring the actor here, so that he could lie in the arms of the male god and eat yogurt, just thinking about it.

But thinking that the actor doesn't like the lively character, and the people coming and going here will affect the actor's rest, so he can only forget it.

After eating the yogurt, Little Sugar Cake looked at Fang Yun, who was frowning and rubbed her.

Don't worry!

He won't get sick.

The little sugar cake jumped into the crew again.

The crew was very busy with the blasting scene in the afternoon, and the little sugar cake didn't go to make a fuss.

As a pyrotechnician, Lao Liu has prepared all the blasting items that will be used later, and has also done the final inspection. Later, he will put the crystallization of this batch of painstaking efforts into the blasting point.

When he saw the passing candy cane, he stretched out his hand and couldn't help but touched the little candy cane's head.

When he was close to Lao Liu, the little sugar cake smelled a strange smell. At this time, when he touched it, the strange smell was magnified hundreds of times. The little sugar cake couldn't help but sneezed. His head was stunned for a moment, and some tears welled up in his blue eyes.

The snow-white fluffy cat looks cute and cute.

The person next to him couldn't help laughing and said, "What did you do, Lao Liu, to make the little sugar cake react like that, don't bully the little sugar cake, be careful it ignores you, last time Lao Sun accidentally stepped on its tail, It took a lot of dried fish to coax it back."

"Bah, the dried fish is all fake, I told you that the little sugar cake likes me." Old Liu Mizhi believed to himself.

Every time he talks about those boring things, his old friends are willing to listen, and the little sugar cake is willing to lie under his feet for him to touch.

Not like what?

"Besides, I've been working on triggering and detonating devices and I haven't even had time to wash my hands, so I don't have time to bully Little Candy Cake." Lao Liu teased and fought back. He looked at his hands, there was nothing wrong, he thought too. Not knowing why, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the small sugar cake.

The little sugar cake jumped all the way in disgust immediately, the smell killed the cat.

He immediately understood what Lao Liu said. He had heard popular science from Lao Liu. There is a special potion in the detonating and detonating device. This potion smells bad, but they usually operate with gloves, so The general taste doesn't touch your hands either.

Who says the taste can't touch your hands?

Just torturing the cat to death.

Not believing in evil, Lao Liu stretched out his hand again.

This time, the small sugar cakes simply took a detour.

The person next to him smiled and said, "You said that you didn't offend, and the little sugar cake is almost a few meters away from you."

Old Liu murmured in his heart, and he was a little uncertain. He was fine not long ago. Could it be that he really didn't pay attention and accidentally stepped on the tail of the small sugar cake, he coughed a few times and said to the people next to him: "Old Sun Where did you get the dried fish from?"

At this time, Xiao Wu walked out of the blasting studio.

When Lao Liu saw it, he hurriedly said, "Don't go, and send those pyrotechnic sticks in the room to the blasting point later."

Burying the fireworks is Xiao Wu's job. After doing it so many times, there should be no problem.

Xiao Wu agreed in a low voice.

However, Lao Liu said worriedly: "Don't touch it, the pyrotechnic sticks are all checked by me."

Xiao Wu clenched his palms tightly, and his simple and honest eyes flashed with resentment.

Don't think he doesn't know.

The old guy always felt that he was not on the table, he only regarded himself as a free labor force, and never gave himself the key things.

After waiting for today, he made the old guy regret it.

He pressed his hand on his pocket.

There was a check in his pocket that the man had promised, and when it was done, the man would give him the ticket, and the plane would take off in three hours.

By the time they reacted, they would be at ease abroad.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu raised his head and smiled honestly at Lao Liu: "In this hot day, go to the air-conditioned room to rest. Master, leave it to me, don't worry."

Father Zhang gave the script to Feng Jiaming with a smile on his face.

Feng Jiaming took the script and said to Father Zhang with a sigh of relief, "Why did it take so long to send it here."

Father Zhang secretly scolded him for being difficult to serve, and said with a smile on his face, "I lost my way in the crew."

She frowned and looked at a chimney hanging in Father Zhang's ear: "The crew does not allow smoking, please pay attention, this cigarette should not be seen by the rest of the crew."

Father Zhang hurriedly put down the cigarette and put it in his shirt pocket, revealing only an imperceptible cigarette butt and said, "I know, I know."

Feng Jiaming didn't care anymore, she lowered her head and flipped through the script. She had read this script many times, and she was already familiar with it, but it was always good to read it more times.

"This, Miss Feng, if I have nothing to do, should I go back first?" Father Zhang bowed his head and bent over flatteringly.

"Since you've already come, don't leave. It just so happens that Xiaoliu has asked for leave today, so you'll be here to see if there is anything you can do to help." After speaking, Feng Jiaming gestured to the cup on Father Zhang's table with his eyes. "Please go and pour a glass of warm water. My throat is more important, and the temperature of the water should be around 25°."

With a water cup in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth, Father Zhang reluctantly found 25° water for Feng Jiaming.

Passing by the corner, he saw the cat squatting in the corner. Thinking of his plan, he moved closer and reached out his hand to tick the little sugar cake.

This cat is expensive.

Little Sugar Cake looked at him lazily, then closed his eyes and continued to enjoy the cool at the door of the room where Rong Hang slept.

I have to say that Rong Hang is very good at choosing a place. This place is very shady and has few people, so it is especially suitable for rest.

Seeing the cat ignoring him, Father Zhang snorted, took a few steps forward, and kicked the little sugar cake.

This beast has a great temper.

The little sugar cake flicked to the side nimbly, pricked up his tail, lowered his ears, and roared at Father Zhang in warning.

He remembered that this person was Secretary Zhang's rogue father?

Are your feet so ugly?

Who is he getting in the way of lying here?

Zhang's father spit out a smoke ring, and when he saw that the little sugar cake was fried with fur, he kicked the little sugar cake's stomach indifferently.

But it's just a little beast.

No matter how rich his master is, wouldn't he fight if he wanted to?

The beasts are going to fight, how can they be obedient if they don't fight?

What's more, what kind of combat power can such a pet cat have?

Of course, this kick can't hit the sugar cake.

Little Sugar Cake is not a master who swallows his voice. Seeing that Father Zhang was looking for trouble, he stretched out his claws, jumped on Father Zhang, stretched out his claws and scratched at Father Zhang.

Father Zhang didn't expect this soft and useless white cat to be so fierce. He couldn't care less, he threw the cigarette and water cup in his hand, and hurriedly stretched out to take the small candy cake from him. ripped off from the body.

The unextinguished cigarette butts were flickering with a little red light.

"Someone!" Who knew that the cat seemed to be sticking to him, and Father Zhang ran away to find someone for help while pulling the small candy cane.

Finally, several people appeared in front.

Father Zhang ran over as if seeing a savior, stretched out his hand and desperately wanted to wave away the small candy cake: "Hurry up and help me, this cat is crazy."

Who knew that his voice had just fallen.

The cat that just stuck to him like 502, followed his hand lightly, fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then pitifully tried to struggle to get up, but several attempts failed. It is a failure to fall to the ground.

Anyone who sees it thinks that it is a poor cat that has been abused by humans.

Those few people were stunned and looked at him in shock: "How can you bully a cat when you are so old?"

The author has something to say:

"Little candy, please start your performance."

There is one more chapter, but it will be late, come tomorrow morning~

☆、Little Candy Cake to Save People (Catch Bugs)

Father Zhang looked at the cat under his feet and felt very aggrieved.

But he wasn't sure, was he really that powerful just now?

Old Liu looked at Father Zhang angrily and said, "Where did the little sugar cake provoke you?" He hurriedly walked to the side of the little sugar cake. The originally cute and fluffy white dumplings rolled on the ground a few times, and they looked a little dirty. , The pure blue eyes looked at Lao Liu with wet eyes, his small head was hanging in Lao Liu's palm, rubbing gently, and a delicate meowing sound came out of his mouth.

Poor and cute.

Lao Liu looked even more angry.

The little sugar cake is bullied by human beings like this, and still trusts human beings, how can anyone have the heart to hurt such a pure and lovely little life.

The little sugar cake, who was about to be fainted by Lao Liu's hand, collapsed inwardly.

It smells so bad.

Even though it was such a small sugar cake, he still tried hard to maintain his character. He struggled to limping to the side of those people, looking up pitifully at everyone and meowing.

The movement here gradually attracted the crowd, and more and more people came around.

Zhang's father felt bad for a moment and was about to leave. At this time, everyone surrounded him. He quickly defended: "It's none of my business, it's the one who caught me first." He stretched out his hand to let everyone see Injury on his arm.

However, the small sugar cake, who is very experienced in touching porcelain, was very measured and left only a few shallow scratches on his palm.

On the other hand, the little sugar cake was limping miserably. Comparing the two, it seemed that the little sugar cake was even more pitiful.

Lao Liu made up his mind to seek justice for Xiao Tang Gao, and he said to his apprentice Xiao Wu, "Go and bury the pyrotechnic sticks at the blasting point first, and I'll go over in a moment."

Xiao Wu nodded in a muffled voice and took away the basket of fireworks sticks in his arms.

When he passed by Little Candy Cake, a strange smell floated from his hand to Little Candy Cane's nose.

This taste-

It's the smell of the potion on the detonation device!

Xiao Tangcake's eyes sank, he looked at Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu's fingers trembled slightly, and the whole person was very nervous, as if he was covering something with all his strength.

And he hadn't had this taste before.

Obviously Lao Liu told him not to touch the pyrotechnic stick.

He clearly moved, and the most important part was the one that moved.

Are those pyrotechnic sticks a problem?

Little Sugar Cake couldn't care less, blocking Xiao Wu's front, and roared at him in a low voice

When Father Zhang, who was surrounded by a hundred mouths, saw it, Rumeng Dashe hurriedly said to everyone: "Look, I will say that there is something wrong with the cat."

Everyone sees it.

The little sugar cake's tail stood up, and he lowered his body to face Xiao Wu Fried Hair as if he was about to attack.

Xiao Wu was taken aback, hugged the pyrotechnic stick in his arms tighter, took a few steps to the side and said unnaturally: "What's the matter, Little Sugar Cake is obedient, don't block my way."

Lao Liu also said, "Come here, little sugar cake."

Little Sugar Cake stood in front of Xiao Wu reluctantly and refused to give in.

Everyone was hesitant.

What's wrong with the candy cane?

Could it be because of some kind of stimulation? It's not usually like this.

Xiao Wu guiltily hugged the pyrotechnic stick in his arms and wanted to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, the little sugar cake jumped up suddenly and jumped into Xiao Wu's arms.

But even so, Xiao Wu didn't let go of the pyrotechnic stick in his arms.

This made Sugar Cake more convinced of his guesses.

When a normal person encounters this kind of situation, he will definitely let go of his hand to protect himself at the first time, how can he still hold on to it?

It lowered its head and bit a pyrotechnic stick carefully.

At this time, the crowd had gathered around and pulled the small sugar cake off Xiao Wu.

Where is the current small sugar cake still soft and soft, it looks very fierce.

The little candy cake walked towards the crowd anxiously with a fireworks stick in his mouth.

Although they knew that Little Sugar Cake had a good personality, everyone couldn't help but avoid it.

After all, Sugar Cake is still a cat, so there is no way to make sense.

In case of accidental injury, it is always bad.

Seeing everyone's subconscious retreat, Little Sugar Cake was even more anxious. Lao Liu said that the detonation and detonation devices are related to the power of the pyrotechnic sticks, and if it is not done well, people will be killed. There are so many people participating in the blasting scene in the afternoon.

Not at all!

He looked around with a pyrotechnic stick in his mouth and walked towards Lao Liu.

Lao Liu can probably see if there is a problem with the pyrotechnic stick.

Xiao Wu was startled and said, "Master, don't go there!"

Old Liu, who had walked over, stopped and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Wu said anxiously, "I'm afraid this crazy cat will hurt you."

Absolutely wrong!

Little Sugar Cake looked at Lao Liu anxiously.

Old Liu glanced at the embarrassed and fierce little sugar cake, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I believe in the little sugar cake, it likes me."

Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief and pushed the pyrotechnic stick over.

Lao Liu gave it a rough look and put it aside carelessly.

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over in fear, to take back the pyrotechnic stick.

He was proud, how could the old guy see his hands and feet.

Who knew that Little Sugar Cake turned his head and roared at him, and Little Sugar Cake pushed the pyrotechnic stick over again. Old Liu didn't understand what it meant.

After repeating this several times, Lao Liu's eyes swept over the pyrotechnic stick unintentionally, and he almost had a heart attack.

how come!

His eyes widened suddenly, grabbed the basket in Xiao Wu's hand, and watched carefully——

Omg!

Almost, almost died on his hands.

If these pyrotechnic sticks are really used, few people will survive when they explode.

"Don't run!" He turned to look at Xiao Wu, who was about to slip away, and shouted, what else did Lao Liu not understand!

In addition to Xiao Wu, who else can do it.

Soon the check on Xiao Wu's body was found.

Old Liu sighed and looked at Little Sugar Cake gratefully and just wanted to say something. Someone around the crowd suddenly said, "Look, there's smoke over there! It's on fire!"

The little sugar cake, who was just relieved, turned his head and stood up abruptly. That was the direction of the house where Rong Hang lived!

Don't be there!

Little Sugar Cake pulled his legs and ran over there.

The closer the little sugar cake is, the colder the heart is, and the luck in my heart disappears little by little.

Yes, it was in the room where Rong Hang was.

That room was originally remote, and everyone was attracted to him just now, and no one found out that it was on fire, so the fire was so big.

The little sugar cake meows anxiously at the surrounding people.

When such a big thing happened, first the pyrotechnic stick was dropped, and then it caught fire. Director Angus came in a wreck, and Fu Xiao will come to see it later as an investment team. Isn't this making him laugh?

Someone has already gone to put out the fire, and the flames are soaring into the sky, and black smoke is everywhere. Compared with the fire, the fire extinguisher is a drop in the bucket, and it is of no use at all.

He frowned and asked the staff around him, "Is there anyone in this room?"

The staff said tremblingly: "Without this room, it has been idle."

Angus breathed a sigh of relief. The greatest fortune in misfortune was to lose some finances at most. He said to the firefighting people: "The main thing is to ensure your safety. The house will burn if it burns."

After all, it would not be worthwhile to rescue people and then go in.

Hearing this, Little Sugar Cake froze all over, realizing a more serious problem.

Only Rong Hang and his assistant knew about this room.

But Yi Ning ran away, and his assistant went to look for it, but he still hasn't come back.

Rong Hang himself was still ill. He might have been asleep when the fire was on, and he had no chance to escape at all.

and

Now no one knows that Rong Hang is in it.

Sugar Cake desperately pulled Angus's trousers, trying to pull him in.

But Angus is not Fu Xiao.

Director Angus just frowned and picked up the small candy cake and handed it to the staff: "How could there be a fire, isn't it forbidden to fire on the set?