Chapter 169: Little Snowball She ...... Want to fire?
"Huh?" Huo Yun lowered his eyes and fell on the little cat in his arms, looked at the other party's round eyes, hooked his lips slightly, and took back the hand that originally wanted to pick up the folder, gently touched the white curly little brain, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"
Actually, the white roll is not a nosy meow.
After all, what kind of play Huo Da actor wants to play is his own business, and a certain meow has no right to interfere.
But......
Who had that pit meow system issue a new cat slave quest a few minutes ago?
——Filming a drama with Huo Yun as Xiao Xueqiu.
And also said that if this mission goes well, the side effects of wearing books can disappear completely, and a certain meow can be a man for a long time~
Although Bai Juan is skeptical of the system's words, the future that the system depicts in her mind that she will become an international director and accept the award on stage is really heartwarming!
So a certain meow decided to give it a try first.
The white roll was on top of his little head, his ears rubbed softly on Huo Yun's palm, and then he jumped lightly from the other party's arms to the coffee table with his little short legs, and the pink meat pad stepped on the glass, and walked step by step to a blue folder.
Stretched out a furry front paw, patted it on it, and the clean and clear water eyes shone brightly, like a star, and screamed milkily.
"Meow~" choose this horn~
She offered very sincerely.
Seeing this scene, Ou Ming was slightly stunned, and blinked his eyes twice in disbelief.
There was an unbelievable speculation in my heart.
Xiao Xueqiu, is this choosing a script for Huo Da Yingdi???
it!
She, she, she's already IQ high enough to read words!
After realizing this possibility, Ou Ming was a little uneasy, the expression on his face was complex and magical, and his mood at the moment could no longer be expressed in words.
Compared with Ou Ming's stunned, Huo Da Movie Emperor was much calmer, his cold and delicate face was faint, and his dark and deep eyes made it impossible to guess his emotions, but he frowned slightly and stared at the small snowball squatting on the glass of the coffee table for a long time.
After a while, she looked away and landed on the folder where her paws were pressing.
I saw the name of the movie "Good Morning, My Little Sun" pasted on a small note at the top of the folder.
Huo Yun pursed his lips and hesitated for a few seconds, but finally reached out and picked up the script, and when he opened the folder and saw the director's name, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Do you want me to shoot this in the next film?" he slowly lifted his lips and asked, as if he had thought of something, and then paused and asked, "Or do you want to shoot the same scene as me?"
Ou Ming: !!
Has your own artist's cat language been proficient to such an extent?
Can you guess that Little Snowball wants to make a movie with him?
...... Wait a minute!
Is this proof that little snowball her...... Want to fire?
As soon as this speculation came out, Ou Ming couldn't help but feel that his idea was too mysterious, how could a cat have human vanity?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
However, in the next second, Ou Ming saw the cute little white cat blink, and nodded seriously at his artist!
"Meow~" is 吖~
The soft little voice came into his ears, and Huo Da Ying looked at the white curly blue starry cat pupils, a little smile overflowed from the corners of his lips, and his thin lips opened lightly, and he said something that was enough to subvert Ou Ming's worldview.