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The cat, the screenwriter Ding Min strongly requested that it be added.

He was the one who recommended letting Luo Bai's cat act out.

Even the animal actors were treated equally with Jiang Cheng.

Domestic professional animal actors are just a few, not none.

Jiang Cheng originally wanted to avoid being played by a pet cat that lived like a prince.

However, Ding Min had used Luo Bai's cat model writing, so a director could only unwillingly try his luck.

"Gan Tian, let's face it."

In an instant, everyone in the crew focused their attention on the man who had just finished putting on his makeup.

The person looked to be about 25 or 26 years old. His eyes were listless, his eyebags were dark green, and he was sucking in a pair of cracked flip-flops. He was unruly and dispirited.

The black cat sighed in admiration.

Jiang Cheng's team had also been in the same field for many years, and there was no doubt that they were very professional.

The dignified emperor had turned into a dejected and confused otaku in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Gan Tian was getting closer and closer, a certain young actor's palm was already drenched in sweat, as if he was going to have a play with Gan Tian.

The other party was Gan Tian!

Would his own cat be able to catch him?

Luo Bai felt that he could not not not be worried!

Gan Tian was three years older than Xie Xuan, so he could be considered to be an actor.

However, he had been acting on TV before the age of 30 and had won the two best male protagonists of both mainland and Hong Kong TV dramas. His acting skills were undeniable.

But the year before, he had moved on to film.

This time, he had turned down a high-paying commercial movie to win over the male lead for "One of Twenty-Four" for a clear purpose — to go for the movie's award.

The scene instantly became silent.

Other than his suppressed breath, no other sound could be heard. It was as if everyone had been sucked out of the world.

There was only one person left, a cat.

"Meow?"

Without waiting for the man to reach the table, the black cat jumped down first, happily rubbing against his calf.

The dispirited young man squatted down, his eyes filled with a layer of gentleness. He raised his hand and gently scratched his pet's chin.

However, when a certain cat came out of its belly, waiting for its owner to take care of it, the youth's expression changed.

At first, he was at a loss, but then as if he had just awoken from a dream, he suddenly raised his head.

"Mi?"

The black cat was so frightened by its master's actions that it flipped over and arched its back.

However, after realizing that his master was just standing there in a daze, he hesitantly took a small step forward.

The person in front of him had the exact same aura as its master. He was indeed its master!

A cat doesn't understand personality split.

What he didn't know was that just now, a decadent, depressed, suicidal painter had quietly entered his master's body.

The man looked down at the cat, then slowly stepped back and made a sideways motion as if to push open the door.

Xie Xuan was not sure what the revised script looked like.

However, from his understanding of depressed patients, he understood that this was because the other party wanted to completely lock him up in the bedroom and refuse to be disturbed by anyone or any cats.

If it was a cat, what would they do when their owner refused?

The black cat jumped up and down twice, then placed its claws on its master's feet and tilted its head, letting out a "meow".

It was as if he was saying, "What are you doing?" Hurry up and feed me! Come and play with me!

The master, however, remained impassive, closing the door entirely behind him.

"Meow!"

The black cat grudgingly dug at the ground, then spun twice in place, as if it didn't know what to do.

Its big yellow eyes were filled with sadness, as if it couldn't understand why its master would suddenly ignore it. Gan Tian looked at the sad face of the kitten and his heart trembled. He subconsciously bent down and almost went to comfort the Cat Lord.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng's "Alright" suddenly woke him up.

The emperor's expression was complex.

Could he say that he was actually seduced by a cat!?

Other than Jiang Cheng, no one else noticed the emperor's mistake.

However, a director couldn't be bothered to reprimand his new male lead.

Cat Lord's sad expression just now was something that even he could not control!

The proud and pampered director resisted the urge to pummel the cat and instructed the makeup artist, "Make a pose for it and prepare to take a make-up picture."

On the other side, a male protagonist was already reaching out his hand without any scruples, preparing to develop a relationship with a certain cat. But before he could even touch her hair, Cat Lord, who was being extremely intimate with him, had already turned around and gracefully landed on the table.

Gan Tian was dumbstruck.

This dislike couldn't be too obvious!

Was that act of coquettishness just now all an act!?

This cunning miaow!

After receiving such a blow to his heart, the emperor silently comforted himself.

Never mind, you can hold it when you take your make-up photos!

Gan Tian thought very nicely, but when he came to hug the cat, Cat Lord suddenly jumped up, accurately grabbing his hair and squatting on the top of his head.

The photographer repeatedly applauded the condescending expression on his face.

Even Jiang Cheng did not have any objections.

The director thought that it was very artistic to do such a thing.

The enlarged reflection of the black cat in front of the camera was like a shadow that had always troubled the male lead, pouring down from the top of his head, secretly matching the male lead's helplessness and anxiety as he was trapped in the darkness.

"Just like that!"

The director gave the order, and the beautiful dream of viewing the emperor as holding the cat shattered.

What made him even more heartbroken was that when Cat Lord jumped down, he actually used his claws to scratch his collar!

Was he looking down on his hair for being dirty?

"I just washed my hair!"

Gan Tian muttered to himself.

He also did not understand why he would want to talk to a cat about this.

However, he couldn't treat this rascal like a silly cat after the act.

Didn't you see that the picky Director Jiang performance was also good at praising a little cat?

What did he mean by having so many movies filmed? It was the first time he saw an actor with so much spiritual energy come out.

All the actors: "..."

It felt like he had been crushed by a cat!

Only Luo Bai had a brilliant smile on his face as he thanked the director profusely while hugging Cat Lord who had finally returned to his side.

Jiang Cheng looked at him critically, and on account of a certain meow, encouraged him reluctantly, "It's okay if you don't have talent, as long as you are willing to work hard."

"Thank you director for your praise."

Was this considered a compliment?

Jiang Cheng stared at Luo Bai for two seconds. In the end, he did not say anything, he just waved his hand and said that he could leave.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

The Horned Selection deputy director rubbed his forehead with disbelief written all over his face.

The director did not go berserk today!

It was simply unbelievable!

It has to be said that Director Jiang had the valiant record of scolding a certain big flower and making them cry before the other party asked them to call it down!

deputy director looked at the black cat obediently in Luo Bai's embrace with gratitude.

After the Movie King Xie, their crew finally had another auspicious object that could control the Director Jiang!