Chapter 393 Meow meow! Meow meow meow!

If "Amy's World" wins the award, or if Yan Fuguang is crowned Queen, then Yan Fuguang will be China's youngest Best Actress at Cannes. This gimmick is not a big deal.

Even if we look at the major international film awards, apart from a few young actors in their teens who have won awards, there are also very few movie queens in their early twenties.

Moreover, Yan Fuguang's expressiveness in her still photos is comparable to that of a top model. She is a frequent visitor to magazines. Her cover photos almost always arouse widespread discussion. In terms of the degree of exposure to the industry, no domestic star can match her.

It’s not surprising that major magazines took notice this time.

Yan Fuguang calculated that four covers would be almost four days, leaving two more days to try on dresses. It was okay, and he could still have a few days of rest.

Speaking of the dress, Mo Yun suddenly thought of a question and asked quickly: "You haven't tanned these days when you were abroad. If your skin color changes, your makeup design may need to be fine-tuned."

Yan Fuguang took off his hat, revealing a clean and clear face. It was not dark, but slightly rosier than before.

Mo Yun nodded with satisfaction, but at this level, he would be back with a little care.

"If everything's okay, then I'll go home?" Yan Fuguang stood up and put on his coat.

Mo Yun had nothing to do with her little ancestor who was never in a hurry.

"Isn't your boss Ji going to work? Why are you so anxious to get home?"

"Someone is waiting for me at home."

Mo Yun was stunned: "Who is it?"

"durian."

What?

durian?

cat?

Yan Fuguang's figure had disappeared outside the door, but Mo Yun still couldn't recover for a long time.

Good guy, do cats have such a high status nowadays...

Yan Fuguang did not lie. Durian was already at home looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for her to return.

Mom left home for two weeks without saying anything, and there was no video, and Ji Yingzhou couldn't bear to answer the phone.

Durian counted the days with his paws open every day. Originally, after counting two front paws and one hind paw, it would be fourteen days. Who knew that after fourteen days, not only did Ma Ma not come back, but Ji Yingzhou also disappeared.

After Yan Fuguang finished recording the show, he made a video call to the housekeeper as soon as he got his mobile phone. Durian finally met the mom he had longed for.

But why bother with the screen?

Durian was puzzled until he saw Ji Yingzhou's figure on the screen.

It froze for a few seconds, then exploded instantly.

Ahhhhh, the cat is so angry!

Ji Yingzhou, a big liar, lied to it that he could see Mommy in fourteen days, but when he didn't come back, he actually left him alone... Where did he go?

The furious Durian screamed at the screen, which really saddened everyone who saw it and shed tears when he heard it.

Yan Fuguang comforted it for a long time and promised to video chat with it every day, and then Durian calmed down.

Then it started a new round of counting paws, five days. This time it was promised by Yan Fuguang himself, and Durian believed it.

Early this morning, as soon as Durian woke up, he ran to the door and squatted there. Except for eating, drinking and going to the bathroom, he never left.

The cat's ears are always pointed forward, carefully distinguishing the sounds outside, and rushing to the door at the slightest sign of trouble, finally giving it what it was looking for.

As soon as Yan Fuguang entered the door, she saw a yellow-white shadow bounce over and land firmly in her arms.

The big cat weighing more than 20 pounds never felt that he was gifted with his size. In Durian's heart, he was always a numb little treasure.

Durian hugged Yan Fuguang's shoulders tightly with his two paws, and rubbed his head crazily on her face. The five-year-old macho cat made a cute little milky voice when he spoke. Durian had perfected the skill of coquettishness.

"Okay, aren't you back now?"

Meow meow meow! Meow meow meow meow!

"I know, I will definitely call you when I go away from home."

Meow! Meow!

"Ji Yingzhou is a big liar? How do you want to punish him?"

Purr, purr! Ouch! Meow, meow, meow!

The housekeeper stood aside, watching a person and a cat having an unobstructed conversation, and wanted to laugh a little.

When Yan Fuguang was not at home, Durian seldom barked. Only when Yan Fuguang called back did he get a little excited.

Then there is the matter of picking up Ji Yingzhou’s cell phone at a fixed time every day. Unfortunately, touch-screen dialing is still too difficult for a cat.

Now that Yan Fuguang is back, Durian has instantly switched from aloof cat uncle to a squeamish mother's baby, and the Sichuan opera can't change its face as fast as it.

Yan Fuguang has been away for a long time, and the sequelae of the durian are obvious. Follow him wherever he goes, and never let Yan Fuguang leave his sight.

As soon as Yan Fuguang sits down, Durian will definitely jump up. Even if she doesn't sleep on her, either her head or feet will stick close to her. Even if it doesn't work, her tail will rest on her.

This was what Ji Yingzhou saw when he came back in the evening. One person and one cat were so intimate, and the cat even looked at him sideways.

I have complained to Mama a long time ago, and now Durian doesn't even bother to talk to the liar, nor is he willing to look at him.

Ji Yingzhou was very happy, the little guy was quite angry.

What's the matter? It doesn't think that with its weight of more than 20 kilograms, it can defeat a person who weighs more than 100 kilograms!

It's a pity that Ji Yingzhou still underestimated Durian's revenge.

Because he had been refused entry into the room by Ji Yingzhou countless times, Durian learned the lesson this time and sneaked into the room to hide before the two of them fell asleep.

Ji Yingzhou really didn't pay attention to Durian's whereabouts. Until he went to bed and turned off the lights, he still didn't realize that there was a cat hiding in the house.

Durian kept his composure quite well and hid in the cloakroom until there was no sound before quietly coming out.

There was a carpet on the floor, and Durian was so careful that he touched the bed all the way without making any sound.

After spotting the location, he jumped up and got on the bed. The durian landed firmly next to Yan Fuguang's pillow.

Just as he was about to find a comfortable place to lie down, he met a pair of smiling eyes.

Durian was so frightened that his tail flew up and stood upright like a feather duster. He didn't relax until he realized that the person in front of him was Yan Fuguang.

It didn't even call out, it just looked at it with a pleading look on its face, its four little paws held together in an orderly manner, looking as pitiful as possible.

Even though he knew that the little guy was probably acting, Yan Fuguang still felt soft-hearted.

Just think of it as compensation for the other 50% of missing it, Yan Fuguang stretched out his hand to wrap the durian in his arms.

Durian was so excited that the emperor's engine almost started, and the snoring sound reached his lips, but he endured it forcefully.

Don't wake up the big liar, otherwise he will definitely be kicked out.

In this way, the two of them slept together until dawn.

Maybe it was because Ma Ma's embrace was too warm and Durian was so sleepy that when Ji Yingzhou woke up, there was not only a person but also a cat in his arms.

Ji Yingzhou's arm rested on Yan Fuguang's waist, but there was not smooth skin under his hands, but smooth fur.

Ji Yingzhou, who was half asleep and half awake, felt strange, didn't this feeling feel right?

He brushed his hair subconsciously.

Durian, who was suddenly awakened, was confused about the situation and groaned.

Ji Yingzhou opened his eyes.

What's the sound of durian?
Chapter completed!