The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

Chapter 787 - 313: Snatched the Female Lead’s Opportunity (Part 11) _2

Such family members were difficult for Fu Jinyan to fully commit to, even though he lacked love and longed to be cared for.

He Tiantian dared to bet that not to mention Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu, who had never taken on parental responsibilities, even Grandpa Fu, who was relatively good to Jinyan, wasn’t as important in Fu Jinyan’s eyes as the Little Black Cat he had raised by himself.

Fu Jinyan would put aside his beloved acting career and rush back home, worried, only for his cat!

Of course, no matter why Fu Jinyan was worried, a week ago, he was still a normal human.

Fu Jinyan turning into a cat must have happened in the last couple of days.

Looking at the round, doubting, desperate eyes of the Little Black Cat, He Tiantian couldn’t help but guess that he probably had not yet adapted to his new feline body.

Afterward, when Little Black Cat tore off its fixed splint and was able to walk, its unfamiliar movements further confirmed He Tiantian’s guess.

This is a later story, let’s not talk about it now.

Just now, He Tiantian suspected that Fu Jinyan had time-traveled into a cat, and this kind of "transformation game" must have happened in the last day or two!

A thought flashed quickly through He Tiantian’s mind; she felt that the timing of Fu Jinyan becoming a cat was particularly important.

Even though she didn’t know the reason now, someday everything would come to light!

"Little Black?"

He Tiantian was thinking to herself, yet her face showed no signs of it.

She pretended to be bored and muttered, "Li Yuanyuan too, after thinking for so long, actually came up with such a clichéd name!"

Little Black was still staring blankly at the familiar figure on the TV, but its ears moved.

Clearly, it heard He Tiantian’s words.

Actually, Little Black was also very curious about He Tiantian.

Suddenly waking up in a pet hospital and before it could even figure out what had happened, pain throbbed through its right forelimb.

It dared not move, nor could it see its own appearance.

But when it tried to stretch out its hand, it was able to see a black, furry cat’s paw, which left it feeling as if it had been struck by lightning.

Then, it discovered "giants" appeared in front of it; it straightened its neck and realized that its line of sight only reached these "giants"’ lower legs.

What kind of terrifying dream world was this?

Little Black thought it was dreaming, but rubbing its head with its cat paw or hitting the iron cage with its head provided a painful clarity: this was not a dream!

And soon, the meowing sounds around it and the reflection in the water glass showed Little Black.

Those "giants" were not giants, but the most ordinary humans.

On the other hand, was he, who had originally been a living person, inexplicably turned into a cat?

Or had he time-traveled into the body of his own pet, Xuan Mo?

People who didn’t own cats might not distinguish the differences between one cat and another.

But a real owner, even if their cat son didn’t have any special markings, could recognize it at a glance.

Like Xuan Mo, a six-month-old, all-black little cat, it wasn’t necessarily easy to spot the difference just by looking.

And Little Black, who was also the actor Fu Jinyan, just by seeing the reflection in the glass, understood that this was his beloved little ancestor he had been caring for nearly half a year.

Why had he time-traveled into Xuan Mo’s body?

Why was Xuan Mo here?

On an out-of-town film set, Fu Jinyan had barely gotten permission from the director to use his phone for a few minutes when he received a call from the housekeeper.

"Xuan Mo is lost! And it happened a week ago?"

"We’ve already posted a notice for the lost cat in the neighborhood, and even hired a private detective to help look, but still found nothing?"

Hearing these words, Fu Jinyan was frantic.

He pleaded with the director urgently and firmly for leave and hurried back home.

Fu Jinyan intensified the search effort, even disguising himself a bit, using his large apartment complex as the center to radiate outward, searching little by little.

Yet, after five or six days of searching, there was still no news.

Fu Jinyan was anxious, and several times thought about just posting on Weibo to request the help of netizens.

But he was afraid that if Xuan Mo’s situation became public, it would attract opportunists, which was the least of his worries; he feared that his competitors or extreme fans might secretly take their anger out on Xuan Mo!

Fu Jinyan didn’t want Xuan Mo to get hurt, so he had to keep searching secretly.

Yesterday, after searching outside all day, he still found nothing.

Exhausted and worried, Fu Jinyan lay down on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.