It's my first time being a cat

After Zhu Xiaoming woke up, there was no abnormality in his body, except for some muscle weakness and a bad mood, he could not be more healthy.

During the observation period in the hospital, Qiao Qirui came to visit him once, and he praised Master Wujian's great skills with him.

Zhu Xiaoming originally thought that Wujian was a trickster who swindled money, but who would have thought that he was really capable, and the curse that Wujian placed between his eyebrows actually made him return to his body.

Zhu Xiaoming smacked his lips, and couldn't help asking Qiao Qirui: "Is Wujian's temple still short of money? Can I invest? And let me have a look at your projects."

It is rare for Qiao Qirui to be recognized for his investment vision, so he couldn't help but feel a little excited: "Okay! I recently took a fancy to a smart toilet, and the built-in AI can chat with it when going to the toilet!"

Qiao Qirui said halfway, but felt that something was wrong, and said suspiciously: "But, Mingzi, didn't you say that these projects of mine are all cheating money?"

"I'm in a bad mood, I want to spend money, no way!" Zhu Xiaoming glared at Qiao Qirui, and lay down on the table depressed.

Qiao Qirui rubbed his head, not quite understanding, obviously Mingzi has changed from a cat back to a human, how could he still be unhappy?Could it be the sequelae of becoming a cat, which made him bring back the bad temper he had when he was a cat?

"Oh, by the way, last time you asked me to help you invest in Gu Jingyao's movie, I took care of it, but you were in a coma at that time, so it was useless in your name." Qiao Qirui wanted Zhu Xiaoming to hate Gu Jingyao so much. Gu Jingyao's investors should be happier.

Sure enough, Zhu Xiaoming's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he sat up straight: "Really?"

"Yeah, I still have the WeChat of their producer, how about you?" Qiao Qirui nodded and took out his phone.

Producer's WeChat?Isn't that Gu Jingyao's WeChat?

"Of course I want to!" Zhu Xiaoming rubbed his hands together, and began to imagine how Gu Jingyao would look in fear and sincerity when facing him, the father of the patron.

Qiao Qirui pushed the WeChat account over, and seeing Zhu Xiaoming's silly look, he wondered in his heart whether he wanted to find a psychiatrist for Mingzi, why he was sad and happy at the same time...

But when he clicked on the business card, Zhu Xiaoming was disappointed. The picture of Chen Wei'an smiling confidently with his arms crossed hung in front of his eyes.

Zhu Xiaoming curled his lips and said disappointedly: "The producer you mentioned is Chen Wei'an..."

"Yes what's the matter?"

Zhu Xiaoming threw the phone aside, lay down on the hospital bed, and covered his head with the quilt. He couldn't tell Qiao Qirui that his soul came back from Zhumi's body, but his heart still rested on Gu Jingyao... …

Qiao Qirui didn't understand why, he didn't understand why Mingzi was very excited just now, but now he looks autistic. Could it be that Mingzi's symptoms are more serious than he thought?

On the third day after returning to her body, Ye Meiling started to arrange a press conference for Zhu Xiaoming, announcing that Zhu Xiaoming had terminated the contract with Shengshi and set up a personal studio.

The previous rumors about his coma caused panic among the fans, and they went to Shengshi to make a big fuss, but then Gu Jingyao had a car accident and diverted the attention of the media, so the situation did not get out of control.

The reason for Zhu Xiaoming's coma still cannot be found. After discussing with him, Ye Meiling decided not to announce it to the public and blamed Sheng Shi. Anyway, he also fainted while filming, so it can be regarded as a work-related injury.

Zhu Xiaoming agreed to Ye Meiling's plan, and Sheng Shi took the opportunity to get such a large sum of liquidated damages from him, so he wouldn't just let it go.

Speaking of it, he was a little angry. Gu Jingyao usually looks extremely poor, and the luxury clothes are all bought in exchange for endorsements, and the house is only a duplex apartment. Who would have thought that he would be so generous in liquidated damages, and he would give it as he said, which is rare for Gu Jingyao Advance money to him once, but Sheng Shi took it all.

Does he think he has too much money?

Zhu Xiaoming frowned, not understanding Gu Jingyao.

His personal studio account finally sent out the first message, which was a termination contract signed with Shengshi, which clearly stated that Zhu Xiaoming had to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages, and that he had to cooperate with the company to hype newcomers to appear in bad movies.

As soon as the news of sky-high liquidated damages and unfair contracts came out, even passers-by were startled, lamenting that the company Shengshi is too shameless to make so much money and force others to act in bad movies.

Netizens scolded Shengshi's usual hype methods one after another. Everyone has long been disgusted with capital marketing.

Lucky Blueberry Rain: The current dramas are getting uglier because of this kind of unscrupulous company!Let me just say, Zhu Xiaoming's drama with Yuan Xiaoqi was very good when he first debuted, but why has it gotten worse and worse in the past two years? Ganqing still has a bad film contract, I vomit.

Ben Boerba: It's better not to be in a coma and become a vegetative state. It seems that Zhu Xiaoming hasn't shown up for a month, but the termination of the contract has not been negotiated and he was hidden by the dog company. It's really disgusting.

Ai Xiao's Eyes: Support Xiao Xiao's rights protection!

Shengshi treats the audience as fools, and makes a lot of money by launching bad dramas with a set of marketing and hype methods. Unexpectedly, once Zhu Xiaoming kicked the table, angry netizens spontaneously brushed up #减贵世白剧#, #选择The tag of capital feed shit# issued a protest.

Some of Zhu Xiaoming's black fans took the opportunity to provoke trouble, and satirized Zhu Xiaoming sourly that he was just a traffic star and had no skills, so he should be boycotted.

Who knew but was asked back: "Do you know who Zhu Xiaoming's new boss is? He doesn't have two brushes, how could that person sign him!"

Who is his new boss?

Zhu Xiaoming was as puzzled as his black fans. He only knew that the studio had a third-party capital injection, but Ye Meiling hadn't told him who it was.

The inexplicable new boss suddenly made Zhu Xiaoming's efforts into his credit, Zhu Xiaoming bared his teeth angrily, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

Who is this new boss? Is he so awesome?Could it be that he is more famous than him?He obviously depends on himself...

His unhappiness lasted until the celebration dinner, when he met his new boss, Zhu Xiaoming was completely dumbfounded.

His new boss, Gu Jingyao, still had plaster casts on his arms, and he was wearing a royal blue suit, which was out of season. He didn't know how a movie king could dress so casually.

Zhu Xiaoming pursed his lips, slandering in his heart, well, this new boss is indeed better than him...

"Ancestor, come here! The seat reserved for you can't be blown by the air conditioner!" Zhu Xiaoming is a little allergic to the air conditioner, and he can't turn on the air conditioner directly, and it's easy to get itchy. Usually when he goes out to eat with others, Zhang Daji will reserve an empty seat for him. All accepted with peace of mind.

But now in front of Gu Jingyao, Zhu Xiaoming felt a little embarrassed and coughed while covering his mouth.

What are you doing, he looks so squeamish...

Gu Jingyao thought he wanted to go in from beside him, so he stood up and prepared to make way.

Zhu Xiaoming quickly pressed his shoulders, sat down on the empty seat next to Gu Jingyao, blushed and said stiffly, "You're still in a cast, don't move, I'll just sit here."

"But that seat is for Chuancai..." Zhang Daji wanted to say, but Zhu Xiaoming stared back at him, so he could only shut up quickly, well, whatever the ancestor said was right.

The two protagonists of the celebration banquet were both sick and unable to drink, so everyone simply ordered drinks.

This was the first time that Zhu Xiaoming was so close to Gu Jingyao after he turned back into a human. He didn't know what to say, so he could only bury his head in drinking Coke, pick the seat leather cover with his fingers, and grind his paws like a cat.

The seat that Zhu Xiaoming chose was really inconvenient. When the waiter served the food, he had to pass by him, so he had to move to the side.

At first Zhu Xiaoming stood up and made way for him, but later he got annoyed and only turned his body sideways.

The waiter brought up a large plate of steamed fish. Zhu Xiaoming was absent-minded, and subconsciously stepped aside according to the previous angle. Fortunately, Gu Jingyao pulled it quickly, otherwise the hot oil of the steamed fish would have to be poured on him.

The temperature of Gu Jingyao's palm still remained on his arm, Zhu Xiaoming lowered his head, remorseful in his heart, help, why is he so stupid...

If it was still a cat, the tips of his ears would have been shaking by this time.

Gu Jingyao chuckled, seeing that Zhu Xiaoming was a little nervous, he thought maybe he was not familiar with him, Zhu Xiaoming was a little embarrassed, he was older than Zhu Xiaoming, so he should be the first to bow his head, so he said: "Come over here, be careful not to move Hit."

Zhu Xiaoming moved the chair to Gu Jingyao's side, obviously only a few centimeters closer, but he seemed to be able to feel Gu Jingyao's breath, which was the familiar smell.

Zhu Xiaoming inexplicably felt a little dry mouth, and took another big gulp of Coke.

Probably because he drank too much, the bubbles of the Coke made him burp in a low voice, and he was so embarrassed that his ears turned red all the way to his neck.

Gu Jingyao chuckled, and pushed his untouched drink to Zhu Xiaoming's hand: "Do you still want it?"

"Thank you..." Zhu Xiaoming squeezed the Coke tightly with his head sullen.

Help, Gu Jingyao must be laughing at him in his heart!

How could it be like this? Where did his aura go? It didn't make sense to become a human being, but Gu Jingyao picked it up...

Zhu Xiaoming gritted his teeth angrily, and vowed secretly that he would find a chance to get back in the game.

Just at this time, Gu Jingyao picked up the chopsticks and reached for the Longjing Shrimp in front of Zhu Xiaoming.

Zhu Xiaoming consciously found an opportunity, and caught Gu Jingyao's goal first: "I'll help you!"

Gu Jingyao froze for a moment, and thanked him.

Ye Meiling raised her eyebrows and looked sideways: "Xiao Zhu, why are you so strange today?"

Zhu Xiaoming immediately poked his neck and said, "Why not? I just care about the patient. He has trouble with his hands."

Ye Meiling thought he was trying to build a good relationship with the new boss, and teased him a lot.

In the middle of the meal, Zhu Xiaoming drank too much Coke and wanted to go to the bathroom. While washing his hands by the sink, he received a message from his parents.

"I saw the news. Since we woke up, we won't come. Pay attention to your health."

The phone screen slowly turned off, and Zhu Xiaoming's face remained unchanged.

He seems to be used to it, it has been like this since childhood, they always have more busy things to talk about on the phone, but his son didn't know it after being in a coma for a month, in fact, he didn't care about him at all...

Zhu Xiaoming lowered his eyes and pressed his lips tightly.

He was feeling sad when someone snapped his fingers before his eyes.

Zhu Xiaoming raised his head suddenly, not knowing when Gu Jingyao also came to the bathroom: "What's the matter, are you full from Coke?"

This ridicule made Zhu Xiaoming suddenly return to the time when he was still a pig. He sniffled and glared at Gu Jingyao: "What are you doing!"

Gu Jingyao spread his hands: "As the new boss, please take care of the artists under his banner. If you faint again, I'm afraid that your fans will block the door to settle accounts."

"It's okay!" Zhu Xiaoming shook his head, his soft hair spread out lightly, just like the fluffy hair of a cat.

Gu Jingyao's heart skipped a beat, and he always felt inexplicably familiar. Could it be the aftermath of a car accident that always made him feel that Zhu Xiaoming looked like a cat?

After such a fuss, the sadness in Zhu Xiaoming's heart dissipated. He looked at Gu Jingyao's back walking back, and with a thought, he shouted: "Well, can I have your WeChat?"

Gu Jingyao turned his head in doubt, Zhu Xiaoming immediately faltered, and said stammeringly: "Nothing else... just... liquidated damages!"

He racked his brains to give a random reason, but Gu Jing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure? The limit of WeChat transfer is 20 a day."

Zhu Xiaoming realized that he had committed a stupidity, blushed, and said stiffly: "You don't care! I just like to transfer 20 a day."

Wouldn't it take ten years to transfer?

But Gu Jingyao didn't expose him, he nodded kindly, and added WeChat with Zhu Xiaoming.

Zhu Xiaoming is thinking about whether to open Moments for Gu Jingyao to see. Although he posts very few things on this account, it is mainly used to complain, but if Gu Jingyao sees that he despises sick meals and is picky eaters and does not eat shrimp, he will be in Gu Jingyao's eyes. The image in the eyes is probably even worse...

Who knew that Zhu Xiaoming hadn't made up his mind yet, and had already clicked through.

Gu Jingyao glanced at the phone, and there seemed to be a smile in his voice: "It turns out that you don't like to eat shrimps. I asked you to help me pick up vegetables at the dinner table just now, thank you."

"No, you're welcome." Zhu Xiaoming lowered his head, not realizing that his face was redder than the plate of shrimps just now.

Zhu Xiaoming: Why is there nothing in Gu Jingyao's circle of friends? Is he blocking me?