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    Fu Yuqian hugged Song Yu quietly for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back, printed a light kiss on his forehead, then hurriedly left and appeared on time at the rehearsal site.

    Yin Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "What the hell did you do last night, you haven't been photographed by the reporter? You don't worry about it every day."

    "Sorry Brother Yin, not next time."

    Yin Lang can actually guess a little bit, except Song Yu, no one can make this young master so desperate, but he knows a lot about Song Yu, knowing that others are really good, it is a rare root in the entertainment industry that Zheng Miao Hong has not grown. The crooked good seedlings are slightly lacking in acting skills, but they are also delayed by the company.

    An arrogant, handsome and noble son, and a beautiful and kind little angel, are destined to be together, and he respects this gum first.

    Thinking of this, Yin Lang patted his head suddenly.

    There were a total of three rehearsals for the New Year’s Eve party. After today’s rehearsal, three days before the live broadcast, Fu Yuqian’s expressive power is beyond doubt. Although only wearing a simple sweater and trousers, and no stage makeup, he was on stage. But it was so dazzling that many of the stars who came to participate in the rehearsal were young artists, and they were all looking for a place to watch. After Fu Yuqian finished the monologue that took me home, the girls responded loudly "OK"!

    Every time watched Fu Yuqian's stage, Yin Lang thought that some people really were born in the sky. It was clear that Fu Yuqian's dream was to become an actor, but he wanted to be a trafficker, and he could be the top performer.

    The director laughed, and he had a very good impression of Fu Yuqian. After Fu Yuqian rehearsal was over, he also said a few words to him: "Xiao Fu, do you have any plans for the new year? If you have any, think about cooperating with us. ."

    Fu Yuqian also smiled: "You are polite, you can definitely cooperate if you have the opportunity."

    Although he stayed up all night, Fu Yuqian was full of energy. After the rehearsal was over, and after confirming that there was no problem, Fu Yuqian signed some names, left the TV station, and took the afternoon plane to fly abroad.

    When Song Yu was still asleep, someone called him suddenly. Song Yu woke up in a daze, opened his mouth and yawned, "Meow?" Why didn't it dawn?

    Mother Song smiled: "Yiyi, we should get up."

    "Mom..." It's too early, mom, I can sleep for another two hours. Song Yu was sleepy and closed his disobedient eyelids again, but Mother Song picked him up and put him in the litter box, "Yiyi, we have to go to Brother Xiaoyu after we have eaten."

    Song Yu's head was a little sleepy. Last night, Song's mother lay down on time at ten o'clock and fell asleep quickly. He was not sleepy at the time, so he hid his mother's phone in his mouth and played secretly in the bed. Mom didn’t know how to set a password, so he went in very easily. He first checked his Weibo and Chaochao. The fans were still waiting for him, hoping that he would wake up soon. Song Yu wanted to reply. He was okay. , But finally held back. I went to Xingyue's official blog again. Xingyue had already closed the comments and completely gave up struggling. After all, Fu Yuqian's recording hammer was too hard, so he directly hit them on the ground.

    During this period of time, Xing Yue was very uncomfortable, and Song Yu was a little pleased. He just wanted to say one thing to Fu Yuqian, doing a good job.

    After that, I went to Jinjiang Literature City and found the original work of "The Tyrant's Pet", which I was about to film, and read the original work, but at the beginning, I felt something was wrong. Why did I want to marry a man? Did he really find the wrong novel?

    With a research attitude, Song Yu continued to read it, and finally understood halfway through seeing that this is actually a same-sex love essay! But why the classification is called pure love, he thought it was pure love. No wonder Fu Yuqian wants to take this play, because he is a crooked man himself, and has taken evil intentions to his charming body. Selling rotten Song Yu is no stranger. After all, rotten culture is popular nowadays, and the country is much more tolerant of homosexuality. There is even a rumor every year that the "Gay Marriage Law" will be passed. Towards. But Song Yu thinks that she should still like soft and cute girls, or else she won't take this show? However, the author’s writing is very attractive, and even the full text is very clear. There is no plot that makes Song Yu feel uncomfortable, such as overly affectionate. After reading it, he actually feels that two men are good together, sharing honor and disgrace. Walk side by side.

    Song Yu was frightened by his own thoughts, and quickly turned off the phone to go to sleep, but it was already twelve o'clock.

    So it leads to a serious lack of sleep now.

    When he was brewing, he almost passed in a daze.

    After breakfast, his mother hugged him to the ward. Song Yu lay down in the cat litter in the ward, and fell asleep for a while. Then she stretched out refreshedly and jumped down around her mother. Meow.

    As soon as his mother picked him up, she saw eye feces on the corners of his eyes and wiped him off. It was a bit strange: "Yiyi, you don't wash your face or lick your hair. I used to see their kittens love it. Clean."

    Song Yu was dumbfounded: "..." Wash your face? Licking hair?

    It seems so, cats have to lick their paws to wash their faces and smooth themselves.

    But Song Yu looked at his furry paws and stuck out his tongue. He couldn't persuade him to lick it. He was quite disgusted.

    He had never washed his face in Fu Yuqian's place before, and Fu Yuqian personally took care of him every day, and served him well. Maybe it was because Yiyi was served this way since he was a child, so many of the cat's habits have disappeared.

    Song Yu gave his reasoning result full marks.

    So Song Yu pretended not to understand, and continued to nest in his mother's arms.

    Mother Song also found a reason for herself: "Maybe the cats in the city are like this, I heard that they don't even catch mice. Don't worry, I won't despise you."

    After staying with her mother for a few days, Song Yu actually missed the days she lived with Fu Yuqian.

    Because he was woken up cruelly every day, and his mother was not very good at brushing his teeth. When he first reminded his mother to brush his teeth, his mother froze for a while before reacting, and even though he opened his mouth very cooperatively, his mother was very cooperative. He went straight into his throat several times.

    The most important thing is that he is embarrassed to ask his mother to wipe the cat bell around him. After all, he is an adult male. Although he is close to his mother, it is difficult for his mother to wash him there.

    So he seemed to be able to smell something stinky, and even intentionally or unintentionally, Song's mother reduced the number of times he hugged him.

    In the past few days, Fu Yuqian would make video calls to Mother Song every day. From the beginning, Song Yu never got close to the camera and then stretched out his paws to take the shot. He kept meowing, damn ghost, when will you come back, hurry up and wait for the little master to take a bath.

    "Little Fu, Yiyi misses you." Mother Song said with a smile, "The cat you raised is too spiritual."

    Fu Yuqian could completely guess why Song Yu was willing to take care of him, because no one would help him clean and bathe. Song Yu was absolutely embarrassed to let Song mother clean up for him. He must be uncomfortable.

    "Auntie, I also miss Yiyi very much. I will speed up the progress and return to China as soon as possible." Fu Yuqian also missed Song Yu very much. He said with gentle brows, "Good deed, I will be back soon."

    Song Yu gave a long meow.

    Fu Yuqian speeded up his work. He returned home a day earlier, and went straight to the hospital to Song Yu ward when he got off the plane. As soon as he opened the door, he saw an orange cat rushing over like a small cannonball. Fu Yuqian quickly picked him up, Song Yumiao Meowing non-stop, enthusiastically unlike before.

    Seeing Fu Yuqian's servant, Song's mother also looked a little tired, and said concerned: "Xiao Fu, I have been working hard on this journey. Go back and have a good rest."

    "Okay auntie, then I will take Yiyi away first, and I will come to see you tomorrow." Fu Yuqian finished speaking, and then glanced at Song Yu on the hospital bed before leaving.

    Mother Song looked at Fu Yuqian's back holding Yiyi and left. Suddenly she felt like marrying her son. She quickly looked back, and it was fortunate that her son was lying on the bed well.

    As soon as he got home, Song Yu went straight to the bathroom. After running a few steps, he stopped and turned his head to meow at Fu Yuqian, beckoning him to follow, for fear that he would not understand his own hint, Fu Yuqian was so cute and smiled. Yi followed him step by step into the bathroom.

    Song Yu jumped directly into his own small bathtub, and meowed with his tail. Minion, wait for me to take a shower.

    Fu Yuqian pretended to be surprised: "Does Yiyi want to take a bath?"

    "Meow." Stop talking nonsense and come quickly.

    Fu Yuqian knelt down and hugged him out, Song Yu quickly grabbed his arm, meowing with doubts, he wants to take a bath, don't you understand.

    "Yiyi, don't worry, I will always adjust the water for you."

    Song Yu is only satisfied now. He stretches out his paw and pats Fu Yuqian's hand.

    After Fu Yuqian adjusted the water, just about to say something, Song Yu had already jumped in and squinted comfortably as soon as he entered. He had never felt that taking a bath was such a happy thing.

    Coupled with Fu Yuqian's skillful bathing technique, Song Yu was about to be called out comfortably. When the key parts were washed, Fu Yuqian finished the wash very quickly. Song Yu was still a little dissatisfied and felt that he hadn't washed it clean, and his tail hooked Fu Yuqian's. The wrist motioned him to continue, Fu Yuqian smiled, still a little distressed, Song Yu should be uncomfortable these few days.

    Bianzai washed him carefully, and he was ordered to take advantage.

    After Song Yu was washed for nothing, he was a handsome cat again. He left the bathroom with an air. Fu Yuqian also rinsed quickly, changed the bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom. Song Yu somehow did not leave, but was hugged by Fu Yuqian. Putting on the bed, Fu Yuqian's voice was tired: "Yiyi, I'm a little tired, so I will sleep with me, and I will prepare cat meals for you when I wake up."

    He was indeed a little black under his eyes, and Song Yu felt soft. This man was really good to cats. He picked him up when he came back. He was obviously very tired, but he was gentle and patient when he was bathing. Song Yu did not resist and lay meekly beside him.

    Being hugged and warm, Song Yu also felt a little sleepy.

    When he was about to fall asleep, Song Yu suddenly heard Fu Yuqian say: "Yiyi, Xingyue's people contacted Huacan and asked Huacan if he meant to dig Song Yu, do you think he wants to leave Xingyue?"

    The author has something to say: The duck was completed in the previous chapter. Don’t forget to go to Kangkang~

    Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-02-16 20:57:33~2020-02-17 20:39:39~

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of the Five Elements have been short of money for many years; 2 bottles of YZ.107; 1 bottle of Xi Lan;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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