It's my first time being a cat

The four-day recording of "An Evil Pet in the Family" ended soon. This program may be poisonous. They hadn't been together for a few days, but Zhu Xiaoming felt a little bit reluctant when they were about to part.

He deeply doubted whether he had Stockholm Syndrome. The program crew let them live in a broken house and asked them to climb mountains to do tasks. He actually felt that it was okay to continue recording for a few more days. Could it be because the program was too much? Pit, gave birth to a comrade-in-arms?

Zhu Xiaoming rubbed his cheeks to wake himself up, don't let the show crew get away with it, he didn't really come to participate in the metamorphosis on this show!

I don't know if the training in the past few days has "reformed" some evil pets, but it is undeniable that the relationship between pets and their owners seems to have new changes.

Although the king still has a stinky face and commands people with his claws at every turn, at least he is willing to listen to Yuan Xiaoqi and will not attack people casually anymore.

Starlings continued their daily routine of quarreling with Fang Hui. Although one person and one bird were always arguing, but accompanied by familiar tones, perhaps the pain of the death of a loved one would fade away one day.

Dodo is as silly as ever, but under the guidance of Wujian in this program, Dodo has learned the most basic passwords. At least during the period when it has not forgotten the passwords, Qiao Qirui can command it to sit down, turn around and shake hands .

As for Zhu Xiaoming himself...

He looked up at Gu Jingyao.

Gu Jingyao was packing his luggage, and he could see his knuckle fingers, and the edges of his nails were trimmed cleanly. He was very careful when he folded the clothes, aligning the cuffs of each clothes neatly.

Zhu Xiaoming tilted his head, squatted beside Gu Jingyao, flicked his tail, and watched Gu Jingyao's slender fingers slide from the collar of the clothes to the sleeves, smoothing out the wrinkles little by little.

Meticulous yet with a little tenderness...

He couldn't help thinking, maybe his feelings for Gu Jingyao were deeper than he thought, otherwise why didn't he hate others, only Gu Jingyao?

The person Zhu Xiaoming pondered in his heart noticed his gaze, freed his hands, and rubbed Zhu Xiaoming's head.

When he stood up half straight, he suddenly remembered something, leaned close to the tip of Zhu Xiaoming's ear, and said with a low smile, "When we go back, do you want to plant some catnip?"

Zhu Xiaoming bared his teeth, recalled his shameful deeds, raised his paw and meowed threateningly.

"Meow!" Gu Jingyao, shut up!

However, the way it exploded would only make Gu Jingyao laugh more happily.

Zhu Xiaoming angrily rolled in the pile of clothes full of Gu Jingyao's smell, messing up the freshly folded clothes.

Oh, sure enough, there is a reason to only hate Gu Jingyao!

Before leaving, Wu Jian, the magic stick, held up the lecture hall in the name of practice, saying that he would give everyone free orders.

Zhu Xiaoming dismissed this, but Qiao Qirui was Wu Jiang's brainless fan. He was the first to line up with his hand raised, holding his latest investment project, and waiting devoutly for Wu Jiang to help him with fortunetelling.

Zhu Xiaoming actually wanted to say something, divination and Buddhism are not a system at all, but seeing that Qiao Qirui got a lucky hexagram, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, Zhu Xiaoming endured it and swallowed his complaints.

Anyway, this guy Wu Jian didn't cheat money this time, so he just let Qiao Qirui be happy for a few more days.

After the recording of "Family Has an Evil Pet", Yuan Xiaoqi has no announcement to run away.

During the period when Zhu Xiaoming was in a coma, there were undercurrents in the prosperous world. Ye Meiling planned to establish her own family, and she tore up with Sheng Hao. Yuan Xiaoqi, as an artist under Ye Meiling, was almost hidden by the snow, but she herself had no idea whether she was popular or not. Pursue, if you don't have a job, you will be on vacation.

Thanks to the king biting his trouser leg, Yuan Xiaoqi sewed the trousers for the editor and director, which gave the director the inspiration for the next show and planned to make a brand new healing variety show for Yuan Xiaoqi and the king.

The content of the new program is that Yuan Xiaoqi drives the RV, takes the king to different cities, runs a mobile tailor shop, and helps everyone mend commemorative old clothes. She has already thought of the name of this program, and it is called "Dream Tailor" shop".

Yuan Xiaoqi herself graduated from a fashion design school, and Zhu Xiaoming planned to invite her to the "Cover Person" that Zhu Xiaoming went to click to record, but it was a pity that Xin Xin cut her off.

Yuan Xiaoqi usually does some clothing modification, and sewing is a job that is easy for her. With her pair of skillful hands, the female choreographer creatively embroidered a parrot on the trousers that were bitten into rags by the king. Turned rags into a parrot's tail.

She liked the concept of the program directed by the director as soon as she heard it. Helping others sew old clothes, although the idea of ​​designing new clothes is completely different, but stitching other people's beautiful stories and memories, how meaningful it is.

Yuan Xiaoqi immediately agreed, and expressed her special expectation to start work soon.

As the actress, Fang Hui was naturally busy with affairs. After the recording was over, she had to rush to a party immediately.

Zhu Xiaoming took a sneak peek at Gu Jingyao, and whispered disgust in his heart. Why is he both the film king, and Gu Jingyao seems to be terribly idle. Could it be that he is too angry?

After Fang Hui said goodbye to the program group, she turned to Gu Jingyao, "Didn't you tell me before that you wanted to make a movie? Is the investment in place? Why don't you go to the party with me at night and I'll introduce some investors to you?"

Zhu Xiaoming blinked his eyes, then turned to look at Gu Jingyao, it turned out that this guy was not idle and was planning to switch to filming!

He instantly felt cheated, as if he thought that everyone was a scumbag who didn't review, but he didn't expect that he was recommended to a prestigious school.

Gu Jingyao tactfully rejected Fang Hui: "No need, there are other things to do tonight, if you want to join, welcome, other investors are fine."

Zhu Xiaoming shook his tail, thinking to himself that he didn't know what kind of movie Gu Jingyao wanted to make.

He always sees Gu Jingyao on the screen, and has acted in various vivid images, ranging from a down-and-out artist chasing his dreams to a passionate patriotic reporter.

But when it comes to making movies, Zhu Xiaoming doesn't know what style Gu Jingyao will make. Will it be a thick and colorful exotic film like Li Yan, or a thick and profound historical film like his director Bole Zeng?

Zhu Xiaoming thought for a while, and felt that these might not be what Gu Jingyao wanted to shoot. The shots are the director's language, and Gu Jingyao's films must be the same as his own, with deep emotions under the alienated appearance.

Zhu Xiaoming suddenly felt a little discouraged. He found that he seemed to never be able to catch up with Gu Jingyao. When Gu Jingyao started acting, he was still a bespectacled guy who didn't know anything and ran away from home. Soak in the pool and play with the mentally handicapped heroine.

Now it's even more outrageous, Gu Jingyao is going to make a movie, but he turned into a little fat cat who can't do anything...

Zhu Xiaoming dug the ground sullenly, not knowing when he would turn back into a human, and how hard he would have to work to catch up with Gu Jingyao after becoming a human.

He didn't want Gu Jingyao to think of him as just a trafficker with mediocre acting skills, a faceless face, and a tendency to take shortcuts. He also wanted to be seen by Gu Jingyao and affirmed by him.

"Blessing benefactor!" Wu Jian stopped Zhu Xiaoming.

Zhu Xiaoming was frustrated and didn't bother to talk to him, flicking his tail, not very impatient.

The monk Wujian didn't know what to do, so he stretched out his finger, and lightly pressed a red dot between Zhu Xiaoming's eyebrows, chanting words, as if he was reciting a mantra.

Zhu Xiaoming watched him chatter away, but couldn't understand what he was talking about, fearing that he would say another price of 80 yuan, so he took a step aside vigilantly.

Seeing this, Wu Jian waved his hands with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, I won't cheat you this time, we are destined to give the benefactor a peace spell, free of charge."

What the hell is the peace spell...

Zhu Xiaoming stared blankly at the strange monk Wu Jian who walked back to the mountain gate shaking his head, the place between his eyebrows that was touched just now seemed to be burning hot.

However, he stretched out his paw and touched it, but there was nothing.

Zhu Xiaoming thought secretly in his heart, Wujian should not have smeared pepper water on his forehead, why is it so hot that it hurts...

Clouds and glows filled Ziyun Mountain, and the incense of believers drifted away from the mountain gate, like purple clouds rising, day by day.

Gu Jingyao's car drove away from the winding mountain road, and no one heard the monk's whispers in the Buddhist singing.

"Cause and result together, fate and death cause birth, the donor should do it for himself..."

Zhu Xiaoming: I have a premonition that I am about to change into a living person!