My system chooses to create an entertainment empire by itself

Chapter 77 Cats

After the host finished asking questions, Yan Zhi left. After him, there were other people, mainly to promote their products.

Union Buildings does not always have products to promote, and there are also special concerts for singers.This time it just happened to happen.

But Yan Zhi seems to be holding a concert here now is not enough.

Yan Zhi doesn't know how high his status is at present, and the Performing Arts Association deliberately ignored him during the selection this year.

It is probably difficult to judge his status, mainly because the time is too short, the digestion period of a work must be at least a year, and now it is possible that what "Encounter" brings to him is not as good as this song can bring half.

He got into the car after being separated from the others.

Yu Ping sat in the driver's seat: "Boss, you look really good today."

"It's okay, I feel that the overall performance this time is not very good. It would be great if the scenes were a little more illusory. This time, there is a kind of hearing that serves the visual." Yan Zhi seemed to be talking to himself.

Music is the language of sound, and it may give different feelings to everyone, but this time the impact on the audience is mainly visual, which is not qualified.

When he got home, Yan Zhi made himself a pot of tea, washed it and went back to his room.

It was already eight o'clock at this time, and Geng Chen would be back soon.

Turning on the light, Yan Zhi lay down on the bed.

But after a while, he immediately got up again.

He frowned, the feeling in his arm just now was not right.

Looking at it now, there is indeed a raised part of the quilt.

Lift the quilt——

"Howling!"

Suddenly there was a call.

Yan Zhi moved his head back, obviously frightened just now.

When he saw it clearly, his brows frowned even tighter. There was a cat sleeping on his bed?

Still jumped into the quilt?
A white-gray kitten was lying on the bed, staring at Yan Zhi, slowly wagging its tail.

Yan Zhi had never raised a cat before, so he didn't know what this meant.

He wanted to drive the cat down and held out his hand.

But when the cat saw Yan Zhi's hand, it picked up its paw and patted it.

Yan Zhi hurried over, the kitten looked petite, and the paw shouldn't hurt very much.

But no one is willing to take the initiative without being photographed.

Seeing the cat wagging its tail all the time, Yan Zhi thought about it and wrapped it in a quilt, but the cat seemed to know it in advance and jumped out of the bed before he wrapped it up.

When the cat jumped down, Yan Zhi planned to go to Yu Ping to fish it away, and now he has decided that Yu Ping got the cat.

Maybe I got a cat here when I got excited after watching some cartoon again, and now I should carry out criticism and education.

But when he closed the door and looked back, the cat jumped on his bed again.

He couldn't help being obsessive-compulsive, so he ran back and chased the cat out, but when he was about to close the door, the cat jumped up again, and then just looked at him like that.

Forget it, he closed the door with his eyes slightly closed, and it would be good to kick him out when the time comes.

Knocking on Yu Ping's room, he was not so polite, and said directly: "Get the cat away."

Yu Pingzheng didn't know what he was looking at, he was laughing and laughing, and he was a little surprised after hearing this: "How do you know that I bought a cat?"

"Do you even need to ask? The cat you bought has already slept on my bed." Yan Zhi said speechlessly.

"Ah? Didn't it defecate in the cat litter?" Yu Ping got up and looked at a cat bowl beside his bed.

You can even see shit in it.

Seeing the black glowing feces in the litter box, Yan Zhi was in a bad mood.

Isn't this a place to shit?
Doesn't seem to be in his room? !
"Hurry up and get the cat away!" Yan Zhi ordered.

Yu Ping seemed to be still a little confused, wondering what he was thinking about, seeing Yan Zhi's serious expression, he hurriedly put on his slippers.

Coming to his bedroom again, Yan Zhi first paid attention to his bed this time.

Although he doesn't own a cat, he has watched the video and knows that cats usually have a pot to poop. Since this pot is in Yu Ping's room, where does the cat poop?
He checked the bed first, and if there was a problem here, he would sleep in another bed with Yu Ping.

I lifted the quilt, luckily there was nothing inside.

Where will that be?

Yan Zhi swept the floor again, Yu Ping had already caught the cat.

The cat was very docile in Yu Ping's arms, and even rubbed against Yu Ping's body.

Noticing that there was nothing on the floor either, Yan Zhi looked elsewhere.

Out of a sense of crisis, he swept almost everywhere, only to see a shit that was about to melt into one piece on his black swivel chair.

Yu Ping stood by the window with the cat in his arms, and he kept stroking the cat's fur.

"I lost this chair tomorrow, then buy me a new one." Yan Zhi said angrily, "Then send this cat away."

Only then did Yu Ping see the cat poop on the seat, and said with some embarrassment: "Boss, it was my mistake this time. In fact, if you put the cat basin here, it will run in and poop on its own."

"Get lost! Send this cat away to me tomorrow!"

Also put the cat tray here?Now Yan Zhi doesn't want the cat to appear in his room at all.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if he jumped up and shit under his quilt.

Drive Yu Ping and the cat out of the door together, and drive out the swivel chair by the way.

Then Yan Zhi went to take a shower, and then took out a new sheet from the cabinet and put it on.

ten o'clock.

Geng Chen, who finished the scene early today, lazily closed the door.

He is wearing khaki pants today.

The lights in the living room were still on, and Yu Ping's door and lights were also open.

He glanced at the door of Yan Zhi's room, it was tightly closed, and he couldn't tell whether the light was on or off.

are you asleep?
He also wanted to talk to Yan Zhi about his acting.

He found a good actress in the play, and wanted to ask Yan Zhi if he planned to take it.

Dragging his tired body, he walked to the edge of the sofa.

Suddenly he saw a swivel chair.

That seems to belong to Yan Zhi, right?

Soon he was sure that it was Yan Zhi's.

Why is it placed here?Geng Chen didn't know, but who cared?
Did you take it out and wash it?He smiled.

Speaking of which, he hasn't sat in Yan Zhi's swivel chair yet?
Looking around, there was no one around, and he didn't feel embarrassed.

Stretched and sat down very comfortably.

"Shu"

Just about to exclaim, I immediately felt something was wrong.

This chair is comfortable, but this fart feels wrong.

He slowly got up to look back, then froze.

I saw a flat black block on the swivel chair, as if it had been crushed not long ago.

And that thing looks like a lump.
What pressed you before that?
It is clear.

He resisted the urge to touch his ass.

(End of this chapter)