Reborn as the Villain President’s Cat & Dog

Then, he threw himself into the arms of the priest Jundor.

Wen Mingyi: "Meow?"

Priest Jundor touched his cat's head, and took an electric mouse out of the bag behind him, "It seems that you like to make fun of cats, but this one, electric mouse."

Wen Mingyi:...

Wen Mingyi doesn't want to care about him anymore, just tease the cat. Why does his brother think he likes this kind of fake mouse! He is not stupid!

He simply rolled in the arms of the priest Jundor, asking him to give up the electric mouse and tickle himself. Well, it's more comfortable to tickle.

The next morning, Si Jundor was asleep, but he felt someone rub his chin. He was instantly alert, but when he opened his eyes and saw the picture in front of him, he was stunned.

The orange cat that slept next to him last night was gone, replaced by a familiar teenager. He put his head against his shoulder and neck, holding himself with one hand, and he slept deeply.

It has been a long time since the priest Jundor was held to sleep by Wen Mingyi. At first, Wen Mingyi was still young, so he would sleep with his arms around him like this. Later, Wen Wei and Zhao Wangyu left and entrusted him to the Si family. At that time, Wen Mingyi was probably a little uncomfortable. He was afraid that Priest Jundor would leave too. So it was very sticky to him. The priest Jundor held.

It's just that this habit gradually changed as he grew up and as he got his own bedroom in the Si's house. Later, when Wen Mingyi's rebellious period came and he moved out of Si's family directly, it was difficult for the two of them to even see each other, let alone sleep in the same bed.

Si Jundor thought so, couldn't help but smile, some cherish the hard-won warmth.

He looked at Wen Mingyi tenderly, and slowly moved his gaze to the place that made him startled in the first place-the pair of cat ears that are not human.

Priest Jundor raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was eight ten ten. At this time, Wen Mingyi should still be in the form of an orange cat, but today, he has become a person, a person with cat ears. The priest Jundor thought of something, and reached out his hand to touch the bed, and he felt a long fluffy strip, which was the tail of an orange cat.

This situation was really unexpected. He couldn't help but push Wen Mingyi, and said softly, "Oh Ming, wake up."

Wen Mingyi opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his eyes and asked him, "What are you doing? It's nine o'clock?"

"No."

"Then I will sleep for a while." Wen Mingyi said vaguely.

Priest Jundor stretched out his hand and squeezed his cat's ears, "You should first see what you are like now."

Wen Mingyi was puzzled, and his mind turned around in the morning before he said in surprise, "You just said that it was not nine o'clock, then why did I change back."

He looked at his hands, in disbelief, "Don't I need to be a cat?"

Priest Jundor looked at the orange cat ears that moved with his words on his head, and said helplessly, "Remember Inuyasha?"

"Remember." Wen Mingyi nodded, "How come you mentioned him suddenly."

"Because you are almost a cat Yasha now."

Wen Mingyi: "Huh?"

Priest Jundor picked up the mobile phone he had placed beside the bed, turned on the camera, turned on the front camera, and handed it to Wen Mingyi, "Watch it for yourself."

Wen Mingyi took it suspiciously, and looked at himself in the phone in a puzzled way. Then, he saw the pair of pointed and fluffy orange cat ears that stood up.

Wen Mingyi sat up instantly, the cat ears on his head moved, and the priest looked at him, his hands itchy, he wanted to touch it.

As soon as Wen Mingyi sat up, he sensitively noticed something wrong-he felt as if he was pressing something. He tremblingly lifted the quilt and saw a familiar fluffy cat tail.

Wen Mingyi lay down on the bed, "This must be a dream, I'm blind!"

Si Jundor was amused by his series of actions. He reached out and touched his cat's ears. Wen Mingyi felt the touch on his ears and looked at the people around him in shock, "Do you know what you are doing?! "

"I know." After finishing touching, Si Jundor grabbed a bit and commented, "It feels good."

Wen Mingyi:...

Wen Mingyi doesn't want to talk anymore, he thinks his brother has changed! His brother was not like this before! His brother didn't have such a bad taste before!

"What's the matter?" Wen Mingyi had a headache, "It doesn't matter if you change from a cat to a dog, how come you have become a half-cat!"

Priest Jundor discovered this earlier than him, and earlier than he had his own speculation, "I woke up at 8:10, and then found that you have become like this, tomorrow I will get up earlier, see It depends on when you changed from a cat to a half-cat. As for why you have become the way you are now, I guess this is a turnaround."

"Get better?"

"Yes, you can't become a cat or a dog right after you were born. Some conditions must have been triggered to make this change. And because this is not your innate ability, so this change is always One day it will disappear. I guess this disappearance is a gradual process. After all, the way you look now is indeed more human-like than the orange cat, isn’t it?"

Wen Mingyi thought for a while, "So you mean, according to this trend, one day, I can really change back. At night, I won't be a cat or dog anymore?"

Priest Jundor nodded, "If I'm right."

Wen Mingyi immediately shook his hand and looked at him firmly, "You must be right, I believe you."

Priest Jundor raised his eyebrows, do you believe this? You can’t wait to change back!

He patted Wen Mingyi's head, "Okay, since you're awake, get up."

Wen Mingyi sighed, reluctantly opened the quilt, stepped over him, and got out of bed. Priest Jundor looked at the fluffy cat's tail protruding from the outside of his pajamas, and he felt itchy hands again.

Wen Mingyi finished washing, standing in front of the full-length mirror and looking at the cat ears on his head, always feeling strange. He turned around, okay, the cat tail on his **** is even stranger, he asked the priest Jundor uncomfortably, "Am I so strange?"

While arranging Lin Mu's morning work, the priest Jundor replied, "Not surprising."

"Really?"

Priest Jundor nodded and beckoned him to come over. Wen Mingyi walked over. Priest Jundor motioned to him to lower his head, Wen Mingyi looked at him suspiciously, and then he touched his ear.

"Very cute." After Si Junduo finished speaking, he touched his head easily, "Just don't let others see it."

Wen Mingyi:...

Wen Mingyi thinks that his brother probably really likes the pair of cat ears on his head. Spicy chicken tastes bad!

The two ate at the hotel together. When the minute hand reached the 12 position, the cat ears on Wen Mingyi's head and the cat tail on his buttocks were gone. Wen Mingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out with the priest Jundor confidently and boldly.

It was still the priest Jundor who sent him to the set. Wen Mingyi said goodbye to him and walked to the dressing room.

Priest Jundor looked at him from behind, thinking about how he was ignorant of waking up in his arms in the morning, and his brows softened unconsciously. As soon as he sent the person out of the car, he wanted to pick him up again. It's just that he still has work to do, and Wen Mingyi also has his own work, so the priest Jundor can only put his thoughts aside first, and wait for the evening to pick up his kitten.

When Wen Mingyi arrived in the dressing room, Cheng Lu had already arrived. Seeing him here, she was talking to him about the content of today's shooting while watching the makeup artist do his makeup and styling.

After putting on makeup and styling, Wen Mingyi went to change clothes, but found that Lechi's clothes were much less.

"Wear this one today." The makeup artist handed him a dark blue sweater and a pair of jeans.

Wen Mingyi looked at the T-shirt in his hand and asked, "Isn't it said yesterday that today's clothes are still that white shirt?"

"Re-adjusted, changed."

"Why didn't you notify us in advance?" Cheng Lu asked, "I think there are a few pieces of clothes missing in Lechi, and many good styles are gone. What's the matter?"

The costumer calmly said, "I also listen to the teacher. This morning, Mr. Sun readjusted the clothes of the three male characters. Now Lechi's clothes are these. I also let him wear this suit today as the teacher said."

"So, let me contact Teacher Sun." Cheng Lu said.

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the clothing room and walked to the stairwell to call Sun Chuan, who was in charge of clothing design.

Sun Chuan was looking at the outfits for the actress, heard the phone ring, glanced at the caller ID, said sorry to Yan Feifei, and went out to answer the phone.

"Hello there."

"Hello, this is Cheng Lu, Wen Mingyi's agent."

"I know."

"This is Mr. Sun. I don’t understand why I suddenly removed nearly one-third of the clothes in the orchestra, and they were all of good style. You know, the image of the character is reflected in the clothing and style. The shaping of the image will have a big impact. I think it is possible to adjust the previous clothes back?"

Sun Chuan has been designing clothes for so many years, and he is considered a well-known figure in the film and television industry, so he did not hide it, and said directly: "I used to design the clothes based on the characters in the play, but you also know that, These years, the protagonist is most afraid of supporting actors, so they want the best makeup and the best styling, and for the same reason, the clothes also want the best."

"Those clothes Xu Jingjie took a fancy. They are about the same height and body shape. Xu Jingjie is about to leave. I can't take Mu Kai's clothes to Wen Mingyi from Shang Chengze, so there are only so many clothes left in Lechi."

Cheng Lu had guessed this situation before. In the past few years, there were always supporting actors who liked to post the protagonist's drafts, so in recent years, when the star signs the protagonist, he cares more and more. It must be something, the drama must be the most, and the service must be the best in the play. Even some celebrities will bring their own stylist into the group in order to prevent this kind of supporting roles.

She thought that a coffee like Xu Jingjie should not care about Wen Mingyi, let alone worry that she would be suppressed by Wen Mingyi. Unexpectedly, Xu Jingjie was calm on his face, but had already acted in private.

Xu Jingjie won't return the clothes he took, and Sun Chuan won't spend an extra amount of storage fee for a Wen Mingyi, so there is only one way.

"It turns out that this is the case. Then you really can't adjust other clothes for the orchestra. Then, do you think this is okay? Here we pay for the orchestra to buy a few new clothes. This should be no problem, right?