Chapter 67: Cats Were Cats, How Could They Have Been Human Beings?

In all his years as an actor, Fu Sichen had never really filmed kissing scenes. He either didn’t take on the assignment or shot from a false perspective.

That was the reason that gossip published about Fu Sichen with a female celebrity caused his fans to get fired up.

“To conquer Best Actor Fu, first, conquer his first on-screen kiss.”

“There wasn’t even a kiss. What scandal? Our decent idol would never entertain this!”

Best Actor Fu had been saving his first kiss; who knew whom he was saving it for. It left everyone guessing. In the end, unexpectedly, it was given to a cat.

The crew assistant saw the interaction between Fu Sichen and his fans. She was very excited and immediately went to tell the Director.

Perhaps, Best Actor Fu was enlightened!

Best Actor Fu had even kissed a cat, for sure, he’d kiss a female co-star!

Best Actor Fu’s first on-screen kiss would be sure to make the internet’s hot search list!

The crew workers started to get really imaginative. Unable to contain themselves, they went to Fu Sichen and gave him suggestions on the ‘kissing movie’ with hope and anticipation written all over their faces.

“Okay, I will be sure to make use of false perspective,” said Fu Sichen.

The Director and his assistant were speechless.

The actress standing at the side was almost in tears, and humbly pleaded, ” Director, I’ve never dreamed of being the one to take away Best Actor Fu’s first screen kiss, I only want to do a good job, honestly.”

As Best Actor, even if Fu Sichen made no demands, the film crew would still be attentive in every way towards him.

Fu Sichen received a make-shift resting room, even if he was only making a friendly appearance as a guest-star.

The Persian cat had scratched him when he carried it with him to the resting room. It was fortunate that the costume covered his arms, as the new wound made over the old wound looked rather messy and provided quite a visual shock.

“What do you want to watch?” Fu Sichen automatically turned on the iPad, “Still your Daddy Pei Zhen’s dramas?”

“Daddy my foot!” Thought Pei Zhen, “Being one’s own daddy is arrogantly stupid!”

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Completely ignoring his sworn enemy, Pei Zhen turned and looked through the window to the skies outside, his eyes distant and sad.

What did he need to do to become human again?

Since he didn’t want to watch any movies, Fu Sichen didn’t persist and put the iPad down.

Fu Sichen turned to look at the cat.

The white Persian cat was exquisite, classy and looked incredibly cute.

He hadn’t been with Fu Sichen for very long, and yet already occupied a big space in his heart. Thinking back on the recent days spent with the cat, Fu Sichen suddenly felt a tightness in his throat. He couldn’t help himself and called out, “Pei Zhen…”

The cat, who had not had anyone call him by that name for the longest time, nearly jumped out of his own skin.

He almost turned his head in response to Fu Sichen!

“I…” Seeing no reaction from the Persian cat, Fu Sichen rubbed his forehead, his smile unable to hide the sense of helplessness he felt. “Why am I dreaming?”

Cats were cats; how could they have been human beings?

Giving his face a hard rub, Fu Sichen tried hard to calm his emotions. “Let’s go to the hospital to see Daddy Pei Zhen this evening.”

The man-cat deity Pei Zhen was silent.

He wasn’t quite sure how best to react. In the end, he gave a meow, and that seemed to have sent Fu Sichen away. Pei Zhen then turned on the iPad and quickly logged into his QQ account.

[The Great Daddy Pei Zhen]: My dear son, take it as your father begging you, find me that Shaman!

Xiao Nian was on his way home and replied quickly.

[Martian Baby Xiao Nian Xiao Nian]: Daddy, a Shaman is easy to find; a trustworthy Shaman is rare!

After the big star Best Actor Fu, Pei Zhen was in a position that far surpassed most others. Xiao Nian, therefore, was cautious not to be too explicit with details while hunting for the right Shaman.

Besides, people who had read a little I-Ching would claim that they’re an expert. Xiao Nian was really troubled.

Before he could type a few words to comfort Pei Zhen, he received a call.