Quick Transmigration: Still Life Fairy

Chapter 122 The Daily Life of Raising an Internet Celebrity Cat

"No! I don't want to eat mice, meow meow meow—"

Miao Yeyu's tail flared wildly in excitement, his face full of disgust, and his lips were pursed into wavy lines. It was clear that he really didn't want to eat the rat.

"...Rats carry lots and lots of bacteria that can spread the plague! The plague is so scary!!!"

"...They have parasites on them, I don't want to be a cat with worms, meow!!!"

"...The rats also carry the rabies virus, I don't want to become a rabid cat!!! Waaaaaah T﹏T, so scary!!!"

Upon hearing that she had already encountered the mouse, Miao Yeyu completely forgot about the mouse under the wine cabinet. She opened up her curled-up body, lay down directly on the wine cabinet, rolled around and acted spoiled, crying and complaining!

Yuliu: "..."

Junran: "...I'm convinced by that reason! Haha, well, I'm going to go back to sleep first, you handle him!"

Junran yawned widely and was about to turn back to his bedroom when a flute suddenly sounded downstairs.

"What's that sound? A cell phone ringing?"

The flute music started abruptly, and Yu Liu looked down several times before finally noticing the cell phone lit up under the large wine cabinet: "Don't go to sleep yet, hey, you're calling!"

Junran paused as she walked back, and mumbled, "That's not my phone."

After saying that, he slowly turned around, exhausted, and collapsed onto the large bed in the bedroom, without even closing the bedroom door.

"Not your phone? Were you out of your mind just now? You're the only one in this villa with a phone."

Yu Liu felt somewhat helpless. Wasn't this an obvious fact? She and Xiao Miao had come penniless, so a phone like this could only belong to Jun Ran!

"Um... baby... hehe~"

Miao Yeyu's rolling around had stopped at some point. He clung to the edge of the large liquor cabinet, cautiously peering down, then poked his head out and looked at Yu Liu with a somewhat ingratiating expression. His white beard trembled with his smile, and his ears were obediently pressed down: "...That phone is mine, baby. Can you do me a favor and hand it to me?"

He clasped his hands together in a prayer-like gesture.

Yu Liu's eyebrows twitched involuntarily: "...Where did you get this phone?"

"That... I don't know where it came from. I always carry my phone with me; it's in my little spatial storage. Just now, I just lost control and took it out to smash a mouse..."

"Oh." I really have to admire the phone's durability; it's still working perfectly after being dropped like that. And, so phones aren't just for cracking walnuts anymore? Now they can even be used to smash mice? Truly a diversified development!

Diversification my foot!

Yu Liu was screaming inwardly, her face devoid of any expression to convey her inner turmoil. With a blank expression, she glanced at her phone under the liquor cabinet, and finally, resigned to her fate, she took her short legs and staggered down the stairs.

By the time Yu Liu finally reached the phone, the first call had already ended. But once the first call ended, the second one followed. As if by prior arrangement, the ringtone stopped for less than a second before it started ringing again.

The melodious sound of the flute echoed throughout the villa. Yu Liu glanced at it and saw that the contact's name was Director Zhao.

Miao Yeyu is now a newcomer in the entertainment industry. Although he has only acted in one drama and is a complete newcomer, he has a lot of fans and his status is no less than that of top-tier stars. It's normal for directors to approach him.

However, Miao Yeyu had only been missing for a little over a month, and only today did she officially announce her return. How could a director have already come knocking on her door after just a few hours? She's been missing for over a month, shouldn't they give her at least some time to process things?

However, none of this concerned Yu Liu. Yu Liu picked up her phone, looked up at Miao Yeyu hiding on top of the wine cabinet, and her hand, which was about to hand over the phone, twitched, but in the end she did not raise it.

Damn it, that huge wine cabinet is over two meters tall, almost reaching the top of the first floor of the villa! With my height of only fifty or sixty centimeters, what good would it do to raise my hand?! Miao Yeyu certainly couldn't reach it anyway!

"Come down and get it yourself."

After assessing the likelihood of her throwing her phone up there, Yu Liu ultimately decided that this method was unreliable and said something heartless to Miao Yeyu, who was pitifully clinging to the edge of the wine cabinet.

Miao Yeyu's previously cheerful expression instantly turned listless: "╥﹏╥ I'm scared~~~~"

"You're a cat demon, what are you afraid of? It should be the mice that are afraid of you, not the other way around!!"

Yu Liu showed all her patience, looking at Miao Yeyu with encouragement.

"Rats carry lots and lots of bacteria and viruses..."

"...You're a cat demon, these things are useless against you!"

Upon hearing Miao Yeyu about to repeat her previous statement, Yu Liu quickly interrupted, "You can't get infected!!"

"Baby, you're lying!! I saw a dog demon infected with rabies and turned into a mad dog that no one could control. I don't want to become a mad dog, waaaaaah T﹏T!!"

Yu Liu covered her aching forehead, exasperated: "Then I'll toss your phone up there, remember to catch it!!"

"Yay! You're so good to me, baby. Don't worry, I'm all ready!"

Upon hearing that she didn't need to go down, Miao Yeyu immediately felt fully revitalized.

Yu Liu didn't want to continue the conversation and had already hung up when the phone rang again. Miao Yeyu tossed the phone into the air, and with quick reflexes, she reached out and caught it.

Upon seeing the caller's name, Miao Yeyu's ears immediately drooped, and she quickly answered the call, her expression clearly showing her guilt.

"Director Wang..."

"I'm so sorry, I'm really so sorry. I didn't expect it to take so long and delay the recording of the show. I'm so sorry... What?... Oh, the guests have been changed. That's good, that's good... What? Breach of contract penalty?"

"...Can I re-participate in the recording...? I don't mind if the pay is less...Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Miao Yeyu slumped dejectedly onto the liquor cabinet, looking utterly hopeless.

"Baby... I'm out of money... and I still have to pay a huge penalty for breach of contract T^T..."

Yu Liu felt she'd twitched her lips so much that they were almost uncontrollable. She couldn't express her speechless frustration. Miao Yeyu was a superstar with tens of millions of fans; she could easily make a fortune from just one commercial! What was the point of complaining about being poor here? Making money was the real priority!