Comrade: Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story-Chapter 135 - Fu Sichen, Best Actor Fu

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Chapter 135: Fu Sichen, Best Actor Fu


Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios


The reporters had once again been ditched and left behind.


The mini-van took off and left a pile of dust that choked those in its trail.


“Tsk. These people.” Looking in the rear mirror, Xiao Nian saw the flustered and exasperated reporters, and couldn’t help but laughed aloud. “That’s Pei Pei for you. He’s still hot after having disappeared for half a month.”


Hmmph. Pei Zhen gave the standard reaction. The moment he got into the car, he slumped in his seat again and nestled as though he didn’t have a bone in his body.


“I’m going to take a nap, wake me up when we arrive.”


Xiao Nian was speechless.


As Xiao Nian looked at Pei Zhen falling asleep, he suddenly had the vision of the white Persian cat.


But come to think of it, it was quite amazing.


Pei Zhen had always loved to sleep.


Day-to-day assignments were an obligation, and he didn’t have a choice. But on days where there were no assignments, the man could spend all his time sleeping and needed to be woken up.


God forbid that he turned into a cat again.


As Xiao Nian said a silent prayer in his heart, he stealthily took a picture of the sleeping Pei Zhen.


There was truth in the saying that face value was worth money. Without the need for any special lighting, the casual picture did nothing to diminish Pei Zhen’s good looks.


Xiao Nian quickly posted an update on Weibo.


Pei Zhen’s Weibo page was almost overgrown with weeds.


[Pei Zhen: Thank you little fairies… for showing your concern for me in recent days. *Butterfly kisses* *Butterfly kisses*]


The picture attached was the one Xiao Nian took of the sleeping Pei Zhen. If it weren’t for the possibility that it might cause further trouble, Xiao Nian would have included a picture of the sleeping Persian cat.


It was a real match.


Seriously.


Not long after the Weibo post went live, Pei Zhen’s account flooded with reactions from his fans.


[“Ahhhhh! Hubby! How do you manage to be this handsome! *Delirious* *Delirious* *Delirious*]


“That’s it. That’s it. I’ve been conquered again. Boyfriend, you are so dashing, and I have so many competitors… whimper.”


“Finally Daddy Pei is back! Daddy Pei, I love you forever! Daddy, you are so beautiful!”


Ignoring some of the weird comments, such as ‘beautiful’, the other type of comments quickly came in as well.


“Wake up, everyone. Little Nian Nian must have posted this.”


Straight to the point and not unreasonable, and it drew countless ‘Like’s’. An innocent newbie naively asked the thread owner why he commented on Pei Zhen being too lazy to even type a full-stop, not to mention post a complete sentence in Weibo.


Xiao Nian was speechless.


Oh well.


If he had known he wouldn’t have bothered with all that typing.


It was a darn difficult job to protect his artiste’s image.


Ever since the Weibo account application, except for the short time that he was still fresh in the entertainment industry, Pei Zhen had to be threatened before he would even lift a finger to post anything online.


Every time that came to mind, Xiao Nian felt like tearing his hair out and crying. But what could he do, he was good enough to demand unlimited tolerance.


It didn’t take too long before the mini-van arrived at its destination.


It was a very short nap for Pei Zhen, and he was yawning as he joined the crew.


“Hurry, hurry, hurry. Get him changed and do his make up.” The photographer was no stranger to working with Pei Zhen and knew Pei Zhen’s style. He hurried the assistants into action. He adjusted his lens focus and all, waiting for Pei Zhen to appear before the camera.


“Oh.” The photographer suddenly remembered something after setting up the lights. “Another person is coming for the shoot, did you know about that?”


Pei Zhen was surprised. “Who?”


“Fu Sichen—Best Actor Fu.”