Comrade: Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story

Borrowing money?

The mention of borrowing money cracked Pei Zhen up, not to mention the tender actor standing at the door.

What idiot would look for Fu Sichen in the middle of the night to borrow money?

Are you mad!

“No, not at all…” The young actor was obviously caught off-guard by the assumption. He could only go on to say, “I-I-I’m not here to borrow money. I only wanted to…”

“Wanted to give the cat a rub?” Fu Sichen’s expression suddenly darkened. “Dream on.”

His tone gave no chance for the young actor to get a word in. With that, Fu Sichen shut the door to the bedroom with a bang.

“Who knows what his ulterior motives are. If he likes cats, then he can go get one himself.”

Pei Zhen said nothing.

He looked at the tall and magnificent Fu Sichen and was thoroughly disappointed by his lack of EQ.

What an idiot, Best Actor Fu!

But even if Fu Sichen lacked EQ, his position in society was solid. No matter how displeased the young actor was at not being able to achieve his objective, what could he do?

Filming continued the next day, and coincidentally, the young actor’s role required him to project an expression of being at a loss for words. He was fortunate. At the very least, when he saw Fu Sichen, the expression came naturally.

“Good. Great job, everyone.”

The filming progressed nicely, and they were ahead of schedule. The director was in an exceptionally good mood and hadn’t scolded anyone. Most days he had a big grin on his face.

Coincidentally, at noon when filming ended for the day, one of the actors also finished the filming for his role. He offered to buy everyone dinner, and the director agreed.

However, Fu Sichen wasn’t too keen.

It was Wang Youquan who had to talk him into it. “You can’t decline when it’s Best Actress Liu Tiantian extending the invitation. Fu Sichen, if you continue being this way, I’m going to part ways with you!”

Fu Sichen swept his gaze over Wang Youquan from top to bottom, and said derisively,” You? One word. Unattractive.”

Fu Sichen meant that whatever Wang Youquan said about parting ways was just daydreaming. Whether it was a delusion or a joke, unattractive people didn’t stand a chance.

“Damn!” Wang Youquan almost fainted.

While it was true that he couldn’t match up to the celebrities in the looks department, at least among the managers, he was one of the best looking. In fact, he almost earned the ‘Best Looking Manager’ title the previous year!

However, as insulting as Fu Sichen was towards Wang Youquan, he eventually attended the event.

Only, he had to take the Persian cat along with him. That angered Wang Youquan so much that two autographed photos of his idol did nothing to cool him down.

“You’re poisoned.” Holding a glass of wine in one trembling hand, Wang Youquan said, “This cat is like your life—you have to take him with you everywhere you go.”

He didn’t take any notice of the strange stares from the other celebrities. Due to his fame and status, people made an exception for Fu Sichen. Others would have been thrown out already.

“He is my everything.” Fu Sichen was holding a plate of seafood and found a seat for himself. “Wang Youquan, don’t forget who got you the autographed pictures.”

Did he really take Best Actor Fu for a fool?

Liu Tiantian was the goddess of the performing arts industry—pretty and talented. Wang Youquan adored her but was too shy to approach her for her autograph. So he had begged Fu Sichen to rush over to the event and to help him ask for an autograph.

When Best Actor Fu was the one asking, it was hard to go wrong.

Having successfully pocketed two autographed pictures of his idol, Wang Youquan thought that it was really too much of Fu Sichen to take the cat to the event.

“Wang Youquan.” Fu Sichen placed the de-boned fish meat before the Persian cat, and faintly said, “I do have Liu Tiantian’s WeChat number.”

Wang Youquan widened his eyes, and his heart leaped. “Sichen!”

“Quiet. Shut up and bring us another plate of seafood.”