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Duan Huebo came back to pick up a cat to attract Rodin's eyes and improve the relationship between the two of them. The reckoning is obviously dead.

Los Angeles doesn't like little animals!

Although this cat is really annoying...

But even though he hated cats, there was no special resistance to Rodin except for the first day when he was angry when he saw a mess at home. Essentially, he grabbed the Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivated Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivated Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivally and he ignored the way the cat existed.

In this way, however, he leaves the room even less often, most of the time wandering between the room and the study. For this part of the cat's territory living room, he is not easily involved.

Duan Huibo didn't do anything about it. He picked it up and couldn't throw it away anymore. The cat is also pathetic. When she first arrived home, she had less guts than a rabbit. Skinny bones, even the barking voice was weak and she could not lick her milk. Not to mention the illness, almost half a month healed by one ear alone.

Feeding the milk mixed cat food, during this time, the cat began to grow fat rapidly, the appetite grew, and the pride in nature dared to be revealed. Seung Hubo was viewed completely as a shitter.

Skinny, scratching the corners of the sofa, thanks to Rodin's lack of recent access to the living room, I'm afraid it's even more annoying to see the leather sofa and table legs at home scratched like this.

Rodin comes home every day and finds something new in the house.

Cat crawler, one, two, three.

Cat basin, small, large, automatic.

The basin, replace it with a water dispenser and replace it with an extraction type.

One is more upscale, one is more professional, and Shubo is raising a cat as a son?

Rodin doesn't like animals like cats and dogs. When he was a kid, he was poor at home, and the dogs outside looked low, and he used to bark at the poor kids he was chasing on his way to school. After being bitten twice by a dog, he was unable to vaccinate at that time. At that time, his parents could take him to the door with them. When his parents died, he could only smash his teeth and swallow his blood. Fortunately, I am not infected with rabies, I am really sick, and there will be no more Cao Dingkun, who has been so red all over the north and south of Dajiang.

This makes him insensitive to such hairy, meat-eating, pointy-toothed animals. But Duan Hubert picked it up, and for this kind of thing to fight with his lover, Rodin is not crazy either.

Isn't it just one cat? Bitch dog is that big, stay if you like, just don't bother him.

The last few days, Duan Hubertha complained in bed that Rodin, the cat's naughty and stinking temper, had a rather poor impression of the new member of the family.

Duan Huebo wasn't home. Luo Ding shouted twice and didn't hear an answer. He looked at the watch on his wrist and put out the idea of calling Duan Huebo. This point is expected to be on the air.

Rodin bent over and wore his shoes, his gaze dropped on the glued cat hair on the top of the slipper, taking a deep breath, or he slipped his foot into it.

Hurry back to the house. That's all he had in mind.

A fine cat screamed his footsteps.

At the entrance came a big Apple head, yellow and white staggered stripes, a pair of rounded eyes open the boss, fat all flesh, staring straight at Rodin's face.

The voices seem to be more breathtaking than they were when they first arrived.

Luoding stared at it, the cat didn't know that it was a male, I heard that the amount of meal could not be large. One meal could eat a whole piece of chicken breast or a whole piece of fish. After that, the snack cat's food did not go down, and after a short period of months it was fed like this. The cat seems to have shorter legs than the rest of the family and has no longer body, long sides, round head, short legs, can't climb upstairs, can't even squeeze in the sofa stitches now.

Duan Huebo often said that the cat was cute, and Rodin looked to the right, only to think that the cat had grown from a chicken thief to a silly face. Like Wu Fangyuan's brothers, how can you see the cuteness?

Rodin decided to ignore its existence, the size of the home, personal residence, well water does not offend river water.

As soon as he took a step, the cat walked over with enthusiasm and began to roam around his legs, with long tails like flexible water snakes, not forgetting to wrap around his rotten calves as he roamed beneath his feet.

“...” Rodin didn't kick it, shaking his feet, "Go away. ”

“Meow ~” the cat screamed louder than the milk sound when she first arrived. Meat claws half-picked Rodin's pants legs. For a moment, she rubbed her head around. “Meow ~”

Rodin saw that he refused to go, helpless, had to bend over to hold it up, and the cat was held in his hand like a particularly good noodle.

Send it to the basin. Rodin dropped the cat and walked quickly. He took a few steps and looked back. The cat and dog sat on his side and looked at him.

It's going to be the usual. He must be impatient, but today it's surprisingly peaceful. Look at the cat following him. He wants to, follow him.

Subjective will cannot withstand the difficulty of objective conditions.

Rodin stepped up the stairs and looked back at the hard cat, as he thought.

Cats are not big, they are not adult cats, legs are shorter than regular cats, walking jumps and jumps, it is definitely harder to get up stairs. It jumped hard, jumped its front leg onto the steps, then climbed forward, climbed for a while, and the last two pungent short leg ringing bells also moved up. Meatballs roll, standing tall, shaking hair, proud face.

So repetitive.

Rodin also thought he was obsessed today, and found it interesting to see this stupid cat go upstairs, and see how long it takes to get it all up there.

The cat obviously wanted to give him hospitality, but he was fat, climbing up about a dozen steps, shouting helpless tits against the top step, his head shaking, and looking up at Rodin from time to time.

Rodin smiled funny and touched his chin.

I'm afraid I won't be able to recall the pity of this shitty shoveler, and the cat who knows how to look immediately realizes that she can only rely on herself. Looking up at that step as if it leads up to heaven, he hesitated for a moment and looked down.

Why don't you climb?

Then it tried to bend down on the steps, trying to go down with two back legs, sneaking down like fat soft noodles, and the cat screamed.

Luo Ding sighed and couldn't bear to go down and lift the dairy cat, who was shaking all over her body.

No wonder I never saw the cat upstairs, so that's what happened. Didn't they say cats and dogs had high intelligence? Why is this one so stupid?

He thought so, holding the cat's ass as far away from his chest as possible, and the cat fell hairy.

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At night, Hubert came home and opened the door and shouted, "Cat!” He didn't even give the cat a name, so he called it a name.

As a result, he often had to come home to jump on his claws and scratch his teeth, but the living ancestors ignored him in the wilderness, and Duan Shu stunned for a moment, and quickly frightened him.

Where's the cat?

- Look at the basin, no! Sandbox, no! Water dispenser, no! The bottom of the sofa... Oh, I can't go in there long ago.

No, it's gone! Jesus Christ!

Duan Huibo's forehead sweated out. Although the dead cat was causing him trouble all day, he picked it up as a child. It was not enough for him to rush.

The first thing he did was turn around and go downstairs and ask the security guard, who said Mr. Rowe was back, but didn't see him go out again.

In the morning he went out later than Rodin, and Rodin probably didn't lose his cat, and Duan Hubert didn't believe that Rodin was someone who could do this.

But where's the cat?

Duan Xiubo's head was killing him. He went home to find the balcony. The balcony door was tight and the window didn't open. It was unlikely that it had fallen out.

Although I know Rodin doesn't like the cat, the only option left for Hubbo at this time is to ask him if he saw the cat.

Entering the door, pushing open the study, he was blinded instantly by the scene in front of him.

The four walls of the softly lit study, with the exception of the door, are bookcases directly to the sky, the original owner's collection of books plus the late Rodin to Riga, the whole house is wrapped in books and the scent of the book cannot be ignored at a glance.

The house is in the middle of a big redwood desk, office chairs, a laptop on, and Rodin is using a computer.

When he heard the door open, he typed his hand and slowly turned around, smiling: "Are you back? ”

“… ah.” Duan Hubo responded slowly, his eyes removed from Rodin's face, and he fell aside on a fat cat licking his paws on the desk. The cat lifted her eyelids and glanced at him, lazily hitting him: “meow...”

After licking her paws, the cat rolled over and her stomach was paralyzed for a moment, trying to pull a pile of books next to her with her paws.

“Don't move.” Rodin shouted cold and the cat claws were immediately retracted and worn only with a meat mat.

Duan Hubert tried to wipe his eyes, didn't he? So knowledgeable, did he really pick up the star?!

Thinking about the kind of sofa chair you're screaming at behind your cat's ass, this good one in front of you is a little off the record!

Wait, the point is, why would this cat stay with Rodin?

Duan Shubo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it bothering you? Am I interrupting your work? ”

Rodin shook his head and said, “I don't think it's as skinny as you said, I look fine. Isn't there an empty room on the second floor? Let it live, you can move the crawler basin or something, and don't put it in the living room. Look at the mess, it's still scratching. ”

Duan Shubo was full of wonder, he really didn't expect that one day this cat would get along with Rodin. So even a skinned cat like him looks like he wants to beat up a punch. If he dares to spit in front of Rodin, he will be beaten. But at first glance, isn't it possible for cats to see people's dishes?

Duan Shubo is also a little happy. After all, he must hope that the family will like it. Luoding's attitude softens and helps family harmony. It is impossible for them to have children. At first glance, this is closer to a happy life for three people.

His feet floated and he was in a great mood. After a few days, he started cursing his mother.

This cat is obviously the face on the nose!

In the morning, his face was stepped on as a pile of cotton to wake him up. Duan Hubo opened his tired eyes, facing him with another foot, and stomped firmly on his cheek. He sighed a long time, pulling the paws off his face, and the cat said, "Meow!” Then climb into the middle of the pillow and lick your paws.

Rodin was woken up by the noise over here. Ringing the alarm clock at the end of his eyes, it was only 6 o'clock. The cat politely rubbed his head over his head. Rodin opened it and asked Shubo: “Did you forget to close the door again?” Just forget to close the door every day, and the cat will definitely be here on time to be a demon.

Duan Shu regretted it. Why did you pick up all the trouble and go home? Now I want to serve it again, I can't sleep, the high intelligence of mammals is not usually seen at all, but when it comes to breaking doors and slipping out, it shows up perfectly.

It'll open the door! Knock on the door!

Forget to close the door. It's just a touch in. Remember to close the door. It starts at 6: 00 and knocks until 8: 30.

Shit, it's fine. Duan Shubo was woken up several times by knocking on the door, so Sol opened the door and let it in. He was now asked by Rodin, and he didn't know how to answer.

The cat is warmer than the human body temperature, the head against the warmth of the neck, Rodin doesn't really hate this feeling, smooth hair, the cat: “meow ~” and then gently lay down on Rodin's stomach to lay down delicate.

Rodin went halfway to sleep, got up, hugged the cat in his arms, didn't want it to fall hairy, pulled the curtains open and sat on the floating window to watch the sunrise. The sun melts on the body, and every cat is lazy.

Duan Shubo climbed up to take a picture of them. A weary young man looked away in a light grey pajama. Morning light sprinkled on him as if a layer of untouchable light had been plated on him. The cat lay still in his arms. Both master servants looked in the same direction.

Duan Xiubao thought it was so sweet. He put down his phone and wanted to ask for a kiss. He pounded his mouth on it.

The cat screamed terribly, his tail swinging wildly towards his face, but it didn't hurt, but it still stopped him from moving forward.

Shubo Duan: “…”

Luo Ding stood up smiling and glanced at him: "Stop it, I'll take it back to the room. If you don't get enough sleep, squeeze a little longer. I have work to do. I'll be out in a minute. ”

Shubo Duan: “QAQ”

Such cases will become more intense over the next period.

Luo Ding suddenly seemed to have a crush on the cat. At first, he had to bow and kiss. Instead, he ignored his previous attitude and even bought a cat treasure book. He turned it over whenever he had time.

She also started taking selfies with her cat, not only to admire it, but also to show it to fans online.

He didn't even do that!

When brushing the trumpet, he was brushed by a new photograph of Rodin and the cat's face on the screen, and Xiu Huo was angry not to hit a spot, but someone @ him.

Rodin backup: “Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah big ah look at this, new resources, I'll strangle you! Cute Cry!”

I'm taller than the sky: "Mom, the egg gods and cats are the perfect combination, heartfelt! ”

I'm sure I'm your mother's dinner: “People are better than cats. Forget it. I don't understand.”

Rodin: “Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah did you see it! What kind of cat looks familiar? ”

I'm taller than the sky: "The groundcat, right? My grandfather raised this mouse catcher under the Chinese farm cat, yellow stripe. ”

Rodin Support: “... the male god... is so grounded. I can't. I'm gonna get a dirt cat, too! Now there's no cat, no dirt cat. ”

After saying that the cat was a stray cat, a stray cat fever began to rise in the rice circle. All kinds of groundcat photos were put in the circle by po, but nobody picked it up as fat as Rodin.

There are no chicken thieves like that.

The trumpet hasn't been closely followed by the lunch circle. The A number has been stabbed several times. The critique has been upgraded to male god and cat Xiu-en. Duan Huobao held the cat to his house and took a photo of the cat alone.

The groundcat is easy to find, the macular pattern is easy to find, but so fat, apart from Rodin's photographs, it's definitely the only family that Duan Huibo went to.

The front page was silent and was followed by likes momentarily later.

Rodingbackup: “… you deserve to die loyal, you can actually find one that looks like that! ”

I'm taller than the sky: "... it's definitely a big A. ”

I'm sure I'm your own mother's dinner: “... it's a big A! ”

After returning home, he saw Luoding quickly walked over, and he was proud to say a few sweet words.

Then they reached out and picked up the cat in his arms, walking back and screaming, “You scared the shit out of me, where do you think you're going? ”

The cat had just been tortured by the styling. At this moment, he shouted and began to drill into Rodin's creaky nest. Each cat was very intimate.

Segment Shubo, who was left behind, had nothing but tears except silence.

He clapped his hands and made a quick decision: No! This cat can't stay!

First of all, let me tell you something. I'm afraid the promises I made won't be fulfilled.

Currently, the management of printing is too strict, and unidentified people can't appear before reporting Jinjiang authors to the cyber police, whether they are customized on or off the station... I promised everyone meaty eggs before...

The consequences will be severe.

So Roundnut is currently thinking about whether to open it or not. If you open it, there will be eggs, but it won't taste like meat...

A hundred degrees bows and apologizes. I'm sorry, everybody.

The next chapter is probably the concert number.