Chapter 11:

Everyone realized then, oh, where did the rat come from!
Several assistants of Fu Lingxuan hurriedly rushed up, chased and intercepted, shouted and killed, and brought the big mouse to justice. And at this age, the rat that should have been extremely alert squeaked twice, and was utterly deprived of intelligence, without any ability to resist.
Afterwards, the eyes of the crew looking at the black cat were a little different.
[It turns out that this cat can really catch mice, not a fake handle. 】
[It looks so beautiful. I didn't expect it to be a good hand to catch a mouse. It didn't even move its paws. The mouse was already scared and confused. 】
[Don't ask, ask is talent, ask is something carved in genes! 】
[That said, it looks a bit like its owner...]
Wen Xin, who was filming, was naturally not blessed to receive these compliments, but the sensitive ears of the black cat listened to the words of everyone's discussion. However, he didn't have any special reaction. Only when he heard the last sentence saying that he was a bit like his master, did his ears move, and he retorted in his heart:
Who is like that woman?
In the next second, Li Jingjing quickly hugged it to her side, frightened:
"How can you catch mice, cub, how dirty the mice are!"
Black Cat: "?"
I didn’t catch it, but it’s okay?
Li Jingjing worriedly checked the black cat's shaggy paws and beautiful smooth fur, and found that they weren't soiled before breaking into pieces: "I didn't like to take a bath, what can I do if my body gets dirty."
The black cat was speechless for a while.
"But cub, you said that Sister Xinxin's acting skills suddenly became so good, as if, as if she was a different person..." Li Jingjing's eyes looked at the dressing on the set and the heart full of aura. Somewhat at a loss.
The time she spent with Sister Xinxin was actually not that long, and it was only four months after she was full.
But as an assistant, Li Jingjing must have had an in-depth understanding of her boss.
It's not that she doesn't look down on her own sister Xinxin, but that those online dramas in the past are indeed very hot-eyed, and even her beautiful face like Xinxin can't be saved. Now, sister Xinxin just participated in a variety show, and her acting skills have changed drastically.
Li Jingjing knew that Wen Xin had worked hard to recite her lines in private.
But, these will not make her level so rapid, right?
Li Jingjing is innocent by nature, so she naturally didn't think about Wen Xin's journey through. She just gave herself an excuse to convince herself: "Maybe Sister Xinxin is simply opening her mind. After all, she has been acting for three years, and she has accumulated a lot of money. "
But black cats are not that simple.
It looked at Wen Xin, who was wearing the queen's costume on the set not far away, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Wen Xin's scenes were all filmed, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
Because it was the first day, and the fact that all the male and female leaders had some problems, the director did not have particularly high demands on everyone. After gathering everyone together and saying a few words, he arranged for everyone to rest first.
Before Wenxin had time to change her costume, she ran to her black cat and blew rainbow farts:
"I heard from the staff that you just caught a big mouse, cub, my god, what kind of fairy cat you are, cub, you don't need to be so good-looking, why would you still catch mice so powerfully!"
The black cat shook its ears disdainfully.
He was tired of hearing those words just now. Could you be something new?
"But don't be so honest next time. Just scare away. Don't touch your paws. There are many germs in the mouse. If the cub gets sick, mother will be sad." While everyone is busy, Wen Xin leaned to the black cat's ear and confessed in a low voice.
The black cat glanced at her: Do you think I am someone who can touch a mouse with a paw?
Maybe the black cat's overly unruly eyes reminded Wen Xin, and after hearing the heart, he realized: "Yes, how could the cub touch the mouse with his paw? How did you catch it?"
Just now in the work group of the crew, the picture of the big mouse is widely circulated.
Wen Xin was also afraid of mice, but couldn't bear to be caught by his own cubs, so he glanced secretly from his eyes: it's such a big one, it's almost the size of an ordinary small milk cat!
The black cat can't speak, so naturally he can't answer Wen Xin.
At this moment, suddenly a meow sound came from behind.
After hearing this, I turned my head and saw that some slender and vigorous Chinese pastoral cats gathered together on the wall of the movie studio and meowed in the direction of the black cat. With.
If Wen Xin could understand cat language, then she would hear these cats say:
[Boss Boss, are the rats who paid tribute today still satisfied? 】
[Boss, boss, why do you want to come to our side with those low-level humans. 】
[Boss, boss, you are so handsome, waiting for you on my wall tonight in the wind and rain~]
Black Cat: "..."
With a flutter, Wen Xin couldn't help laughing:
"Don't tell me, these little friends caught the mouse for you?"
The black cat seemed to be a little annoyed by it, turned his head and snarled at the group of cats. Wherever the little wild cats had seen this battle, they were frightened and fleeing like the poor mouse. .
"Hey, why did you run away."
Wen Xin also wanted to take the opportunity to pick up a handful of cats, but he didn't make it. It was inevitable that he looked a little pity.
Li Jingjing came over: "Sister Xinxin, I'm here to watch the cub, you go change your clothes."
"OK, no problem." Wen Xin secretly squeezed the cute big ears of Zai Zai, before Zai Zai had time to get angry, he quickly wiped the soles of his feet and fled.
...
Hotel.
As soon as Wen Xin opened the door, she realized that something was wrong.
What the hell, Qin Man only set a standard room for her?
The company took at least half of her pay!
The standard room is just the standard room. It doesn't even have a kitchen or refrigerator. How can she cook for the boss? Will she have to let the boss eat cat food for the next three months?
The big guy eating cat food means that the big guy didn't eat well, and the big guy didn't eat it well, and the big guy was angry.
Wen Xin couldn't sit still at the thought of the boss being angry.
She called Qin Man: "Mr. Qin, I'm playing the second female role, not to mention the presidential suite, shouldn't the executive suite be eligible?"
"Oh, it's not that the company's finances are tight recently, you just feel wronged."
Qin Man pretended to sell miserably on the phone.
Hearing Xin knew that she didn’t tell the truth, and immediately laughed:
Mr. Qin, it’s okay for me to be wronged. Anyway, I’m also used to wronged. But do you know that the whole crew live together? Maybe the actors will be They ran to me to come and play, you said if they saw our company so shabby, what would they think?"
"..." Qin Man was speechless for a while.
Indeed, the circles are all stalking the high, and the stars are also snobs.
In case they had a bad impression of Litian because of the room, it would be very difficult for Litian to want to cooperate with them in the future.
Wen Xin added another fire: "Of course, if you don't mind, then I'm fine."
After Qin Man had balanced the pros and cons, he had to gritted his teeth: "I will contact the hotel now to change you to an executive suite."
Wen Xin: "Take a kitchen refrigerator~"
Qin Man: "..."
Why don't you want a gym dance studio, go straight to heaven!
Of course, dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, Qin Man finally arranged the executive suite. That night, the two moved to the big house with a cat.
The fly in the ointment is that even the suite space is limited.
There are two rooms in total, one is for Li Jingjing, and the other...
Wen Xin, who was about to change clothes, and the big man who was staying in his house stared at him.

"That cub, why don't you avoid it first?"
Wen Xin couldn't help suggesting.
The black cat pretended not to understand, his eyes half-squinted and motionless.
Wen Xin: "..."
I can't tell that you are still such a little cat!
Mother really looked away!
The black cat still doesn't move.
Logically speaking, based on Wen Xin's understanding of the boss, he is definitely not the kind of setting that covets beauty. Otherwise, with so many opportunities at home, it has already taken up Wen Xin's advantage and will not hug Wen Xin. Rua and rua are so strenuous.
Unless... Wen Xin is suspected.
A hint of funny flashed in Wen Xin's eyes.
Still suspected? But this is also a matter of time. No matter how good her acting skills are, she will be two people with the original owner after all, and the attitude towards the boss is too different before and after, it is natural that the boss will doubt.
But Wen Xin didn't plan to tell the truth about the facts directly. If the boss wants to doubt, he must first doubt it.
He has no evidence anyway.
So Wen Xin changed his clothes without anyone else.
Today, she wore a silk sling dress, which was gentle and intellectual, and showed great body temperament. With a slight pull, the sling slid down the snow-white shoulders and necks, and then faded down again...
The black cat froze in place.
After changing clothes, Wen Xin looked at the black cat who turned around very deliberately with a funny look. Xin said, I want to fight my sister, you seem to be a little tender.
However, this is always inconvenient.
If possible, Wen Xin still wants to raise a cat in the small villa he bought in the original world. That is a free space, and the cat's range and space will be larger.
Thinking this way, Wen Xin couldn't help sighing.
Li Jingjing knocked on the door: "What's wrong, sister Xinxin, is there anything that can't be solved?"
Wen Xin shook his head and blinked aggrievedly: "I was thinking that we seemed to see a villa just now on the way back to the hotel. If I am red enough, we might be able to live in a villa instead of living here."
Li Jingjing was stunned: "Is that the small villa with red walls?"
Wen Xin nodded: "Yes, there are roses in it, so beautiful."
"Oh, I know who it belongs to." Li Jingjing suddenly realized.
"You know?" Wen Xin was surprised.
Li Jingjing suddenly showed a look of special admiration and admiration: "Of course I know, because in the studio, no matter how big the star is, only one person can stay in a hotel."
"he is……"
"Chu Xi, Chu Xi! Sister Xinxin, don't you know Chu Xi?"
"Chu Xi?" Wen Xin felt that this name was a bit familiar, but for a while, he couldn't think of where he had heard it.
The next second-
Ding Dong, Ding Dong.
The phones of Wen Xin and Li Jingjing rang at the same time.
Li Jingjing’s mobile phone is a headline news suddenly pushed by major news platforms, and Wenxin’s mobile phone is an incoming call with a note as a cathouse...