Chapter 23: Are cats contagious? !!

In spite of the turbulence in her heart, it took Xia Rong a few seconds to check and confirm her condition. He just twisted his around in situ, and heard the staff whisper outside: "Why is Xia Rong still unresponsive? Not even a voice?"
Xia Rong can only be glad that the color of the curtain is relatively dark, it is not easy to see the inside from the outside, and the curtain is temporarily set up. Where the lens can not shoot, the left and right are dark sundries space, the camera It is in this place. For the disappearance of his figure out of thin air, the staff will certainly not think of the ghosts and ghosts for the first time, either thinking that he was dazzled for a while, or that Xia Rong stood in the shadow next to him.
But even if it will not be found in the first time, and there will be the second and third time, as long as Xia Rong continues to be in this cat form, it will sooner or later be found.
Meng Xuan outside the curtain has stopped, looking at the outline is looking this way. Xia Rong was so anxious to make several laps in the same place, and he didn't care if he stepped on his crumpled clothes: did he pretend to go out as a wild cat for a while, or just stay there waiting for the director to find out?
No no no, it's definitely not possible to stay still, and don't say if the director group will connect him with this cat, he will "transform" this thing, if it is seen by too many people, The impact is certainly not good. Sure enough, he pretended to be a wildcat and ran away first, so that everyone thought he was missing, and then go to find Xiao Zhou or Su Chi later ...
That is, the variety shoot must not be performed normally. I do n’t know when it will be changed back. Can it be changed back? If it does not return, it is considered a breach of contract, and the penalty is a large sum. Who will pay it? Shu Yi could not find him. If he went home to find his parents, would they believe he was Xia Rong?
Just think about it is a myriad of headaches. Xia Rong now knows that the sudden change from a human to a cat is such a panic. It is confused, helpless, and I do n’t know who can trust ... ... how did Suchi survive it!
Xia Rongmu thought wildly in his head, and didn't stop on "hand". He looked around for a week, dragged his clothes to the corner where the debris was piled up, and the costumes were a bit heavy. Even though the costumer took the weather into consideration, he tried to save them to wear only one layer. The obscene clothes and the long coat are already on the outside, but for a new orange cat, the clothes are a bit too heavy.
He took a lot of effort to hide the clothes, and as soon as he turned his head, he heard the clear footsteps of people coming to this side, step by step, like stepping on his fragile meow heart.
Grinding the claws with little skill, the orange cat version of Xia Rong bowed his body, ready to go, ready to fly out at the moment when the staff opened the curtain, quickly ran away, and killed them by surprise.
One step, two steps, getting closer and closer ... Xia Rong held his breath and hid in the shadows, the cat's body stretched into a bow, waiting anxiously for the first time he fled.
A hand was put on the curtain and it was about to be lifted! One, two, three, ready to run-!
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The action of the curtain being lifted was unexpectedly light and unexpectedly soft, but at this moment Xia Rong had no time to take care of this, his claws were grounded, and he was about to escape the road in the next second. I didn't expect to just go out half a foot, he actually heard a fairly familiar and deliberately low voice: "Xia Rong, it's me."
Hearing this voice, Xia Rong's instinct was a sharp brake. He looked up at his head and found that the person who came in was actually Su Chi!
Su Chi looked at him at the moment, and was a little surprised, but he quickly raised his hand, pressed his finger to his lips, and compared him with a "snap" gesture. Then he deliberately walked to the side where the debris was piled up, as if Xia Rong was there, and asked, "Xia Rong? Are you okay?"
The orange cat version of Xia Rong hurriedly rushed to the feet of Suchi in order to find a little sense of security. He heard Suchi overhead pretending to respond again: "Well, um, I know ... I'll go out and tell them."
Su Chi immediately lifted the curtain and went out, saying to the people outside: "Xia Rong suddenly felt unwell and couldn't hold it. Let him lean in and take a break, it will be fine soon."
The staff is both worried about Xia Rong's body and the progress of the show: letting the artist break will disrupt the timeline of the show, but if the star really hurts his body because of the shooting of the show-especially popular traffic like Xia Rong, Then they will be drowned by the saliva of fans. In addition, radio and television requirements for variety shows "positive content" and "enhancing positive energy" are becoming stricter. If Xia Rong fans distressed their idols, they would make news like "damaging the artist's body for the effect of the show" infinite. They may not be regarded as a negative example, and if they have a roll of criticism, they will lose more than they pay.
Therefore, no one dared to force Xia Rong to continue shooting, but just asked rhetorically: "Is Xia Rong okay?" "Do you need to go to the hospital?" Qu. "" How long can he be good? "" Su Chi, or else you shoot first? Let's save time. "
Su Chi replied one by one: "It's not a big deal. You don't need to go to the hospital. It's just inside. He doesn't want to move. Give us half an hour. I'll go in and massage him for a while. It should be fine. Now, we will speed up the progress and let Xia Rong take a good rest. "
Xia Rong heard Meng Xuan's voice again, with a little surprise: "You massage him? You two ..."
Su Chi replied: "The two of us are good friends. When Xia Rong was uncomfortable, I often gave him such a massage, and he got better quickly."
Meng Xuan: "... oh, huh, good friend."
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Xia Rong was inside, and after listening to Su Chi's serious nonsense, he silently covered his face with his claws-he knew that Meng Xuan probably wanted to crook! Why is one "uncomfortable", the other is often just beside him, even if the massage is still "still often give him such a massage", saying that they are good friends, changed Xia Rong himself as a bystander, he would not believe !!
Although Xia Rong himself had always been girlfriends, the entertainment industry has always been rich in guys, and many well-known celebrities' sexuality problems are open secrets in the circle. Xia Rongpai Magazine has also encountered several photographers who love oil. In addition, he also likes to use Weibo and forums. His understanding of "basic culture" is actually no better than the rotten men and women on the Internet. difference.
Although he thinks that he and Su Chi are innocent and frank, it is too easy to misunderstand Su Chi's explanation! Moreover, if you think about it, it seems that you really can only explain it this way, so that the development of "Xia Rong staying alone, and Su Chi will go in to accompany him for half an hour" is logical ... irrefutable, this is Really tragedy.
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When Su Chi entered the curtain again, what he saw was a little orange cat, paralyzed in the shadows, with an unlovable little appearance.
Su Chi is indeed "experienced". After he came in this time, he looked around for a week and noticed that although the camera next to him was covered with black cloth, he still had a small red light on, so he reached out and turned it off completely. After confirming the security, he squatted down, reached out and scratched Xia Rong's open belly, and asked with a smile: "Orange cat?"
"Meow!" Xia Rong patted him with a paw, and turned over with a bone-what happened to the orange cat, did you eat your rice?
Because the shooting was suspended for half an hour, the staff members were scattered, each looking for a cool place, playing with a mobile phone, resting, and rest. No one should pay attention to this temporarily. However, Xia Rong still felt a little regretful after the "meow" came out, subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to shrink back to the inside.
"Come here." Su Chi beckoned and waved him to him, "It's okay, the orange cat is also very good, how cute."
Xia Rong was still guessing whether his ability to understand the "meowing words" of Su Chi was one-way. Now it has been proved that Su Chi can also understand what he said. Fortunately, Xia Rongcong She has been uneasy since she became a cat, and finally has a little more stability.
Xia Rong jumped on him, and reluctantly whispered "Meow meowing" two sentences: "Why would I also become a cat? Is it also contagious to be a cat?"
Su Chi calmly touched his head, put the orange cat version of Xia Rong into his arms, and stood upright. Because Su Chi was wearing a large period costume, Xia Rong sat in his clothes and was able to wrap his hips around his belt. He held Su Chi's chest with two meat claws, and raised his cat's face to look at him.
Su Chi said angrily, "Sorry, I don't know why you become a cat. We'll ask someone to check it when we go back. We'll pass this level before we talk."
When he said this, Xia Rong also remembered the question he had been asking just now: "How can you guarantee to continue shooting after half an hour? Can I change back after half an hour?"
After listening to his question, Su Chi took him out of his arms and put it on the camera. Because although Xia Rong's cat is an orange cat, it has obviously not yet started to gain weight, but a very healthy and light body. Although it dangles on the small top cover, it gradually stands still.
"I can't guarantee it." Su Chi looked at Xia Rong with a serious look. "But I have a conjecture, maybe we can try it."
"What is it meow?" Xia Rong raised his head patiently and waited intently for the rest of his story.
"Body contact," Su Chi whispered. "It is limited to the physical contact between you and me. The closer you are, the better."
He watched Xia Rong and continued: "If you want to change back quickly, I'm afraid that you can be more intimate ... you need to be intimate."
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Xia Rong stared at Su Chi's ever-expanding lips, feeling that his furry cat's face suddenly felt a little hot.