Chapter 19
"How can we make him behave?" Ning Wensong stared at Chen Che, who was carefully disinfecting her, completely at a loss.
You can't use force, but white sugar seems to be stubborn and won't budge either.
Shen Che's tone was unpleasant; he was still a bit angry. "That guy Gu Ci, this cat has been staying with him for a long time, but he still can't tame it."
Ning Wensong didn't really think it was a big deal; all cats are like that. "It's okay, don't be angry. Your brows are furrowed."
She gently comforted him while smoothing out the wrinkles between his brows.
“I came up with a plan. Let him stay by himself for a few days and ignore him. This kind of cat is probably just being arrogant and wants others to notice him, so we'll just ignore him.”
Shen Che understood the cat's inherent flaws very well, so he issued an ultimatum, which Ning Wensong ignored.
He said: Ning Wensong only needs to think about the look.
What could Ning Wensong do but go along with him? "Okay, put some cat food downstairs. You can help me think of a hairstyle later."
The white sugar on the other side.
He's almost got the hang of it; he's starting to have his own thoughts now.
Bai Tang hid on the windowsill and pretended to sleep, his mind constantly replaying what had just happened. He actually really liked the girl's scent, but he disliked the guy's.
It's unpleasant and makes me angry to smell a man's scent on a girl!
That slap was just to get its attention, hmph.
In a few hours, these humans will definitely come running to it, trying to coax it.
With that thought in mind, Bai Tang fell asleep almost immediately, even though she was only pretending to sleep.
But this time, the dream will be dashed.
Ning Wensong's injury would actually heal in a while, but Shen Che was still worried and wouldn't allow him to take off the bandage.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Come sit over here, and I'll tell you about some inspiration I've come up with." She patted the sofa next to her and gestured with her eyes.
Shen Che was secretly delighted, but he didn't show it on his face. After sitting down, he kept moving closer to Ning Wensong. "Go ahead and tell me, I'm listening."
Ning Wensong could easily notice his little tricks, but he didn't care and was even enjoying it.
"Didn't I tell you about my dream this morning? My current idea is to trim the basic body shape, and then add a starry, cloud-like design to the cheeks and legs. There will be two connected star systems on either side of the body. I haven't decided on that yet, let's look up some information later. As for the tail, I really haven't thought about that yet. The body is so beautiful, the tail can't be inferior."
If there are galaxies with a deeper connection, then it's a different story altogether.
"Hmm, that's a great idea! I have a suggestion: how about using the Tentacle Galaxy? NGC4038 and NGC4039 are two very beautiful galaxies, intertwined with countless small planets orbiting around them. They also have a ribbon-like structure, perfect for replicating the tail. The colors are purple-blue-gold powder, very dreamy." Shen Che had seen this in a video, and while recalling it, he went to look up information for Ning Wensong.
It seems he remembered it because he thought the collision of two galaxies was romantic.
Ning Wensong had always wanted to create a beautiful and romantic galactic entanglement, and she never expected it to actually happen. She stared at the information Shen Che sent her and made her decision in a second.
"This is it!!" As soon as she saw the color and shape, she knew it was perfect to make and display.
In her excitement, she thought for a moment, cupped Chen Che's face in her hands, and leaned in to nuzzle him.
"Thank you! Hehe, I'm going to do my experiment now!"
Ning Wensong ran away as soon as he finished speaking; it was just a small reward for him.
Chen Che stood there, feeling the touch on his face, and his ear tips suddenly felt hot.
"Honestly, I wish you would just say yes..."
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Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
A cat named Baitang was crouching under the sofa, its eyes filled with tears, sobbing X﹏X. Why didn't anyone come to find it? Why was it left alone?
Waaah, you bad humans!!
It recalled the countless times it had caused trouble over the past three days, how everyone in the place had ignored it, and how it was the only one putting on a one-man show.
I'll never arrest anyone again. If only humans would even acknowledge me now...
Ning Wensong was sitting on the sofa at this moment, using the method that Chen Che had taught her to sense Bai Tang's emotions.
She took a moment to assess the situation and decided that three days should be about right.
"Meow, Mimi, it's out." Ning Wensong called to it in a low voice. Even she felt a little disgusted listening to it.
But when Bai Tang heard this, it was like a long-awaited blessing. It immediately jumped out and pounced into Ning Wensong's arms, kneading and meowing incessantly.
Ning Wensong suppressed a laugh; Shen Che's method was really effective!
As she soothed Bai Tang with the cat, she walked upstairs to get a photoshoot.
Before I could even get up the stairs, Shen Che called out to me.
"Don't go upstairs, He Ran has sent a message." Chen Che stared at his phone, his eyes serious.
"Did he make some weird request? Your expression is making me a little uneasy." Ning Wensong was extremely anxious.
Shen Che noticed her trembling voice and realized he had frightened her. He spoke softly, "No, that's not true. I meant to say that He Ran requested the competition be broadcast live this afternoon. He invited three experts, saying it was to ensure fairness."
Ning Wensong pondered for a moment, "I'm not afraid of that, but the question is, are those three experts really fair?"
It's possible they were hired shills.
“You don’t need to be afraid of that. Those three people are indeed industry leaders, plus the live broadcast, this kind of momentum…” Chen Che’s unfinished words piqued Ning Wensong’s curiosity, and he hurriedly urged the other party to continue.
"It's like the other side is certain they will win." The more Shen Che thought about it after he finished speaking, the more unsettling it seemed.
The information he saw about He Ran showed that the other party's technical skills and aesthetic sense were completely inadequate. Could it be that Chang Qian gave him the design drawings at the last minute?
Upon hearing this, Ning Wensong confidently replied, "I'm not afraid of him. Even if his design is more innovative than mine, winning is my skill, and losing is also my skill. I'm not afraid of that."
She took it in stride; she understood the saying that there are always people more capable than oneself.
Chen Che was relieved, but still added, "Do the live stream this afternoon as quickly as you can."
He is unaware that these words will put Ning Wensong in an invincible position.
After the two finished lunch together, they started preparing for the afternoon's live stream. Chen Che had just restocked the paint two days ago; this kind of thing is produced in very small quantities, so they had to use it sparingly.
When he went to buy them, he had the idea of opening his own factory to make them, but Ning Wensong noticed and stopped him.
In Ning Wensong's words, if you have money to burn, eat more.
"Are you ready? I'm starting my live stream." Shen Che seemed a little nervous; he was already sweating.
Ning Wensong glanced at him a few times, walked up to him, stood in front of him, and stared into his eyes. "Don't you believe me?"
"I believe you." Chen Che simply...
"Trust me and don't be nervous. You have complete faith in me! I will win!" She knew what Shen Che was worried about, and she wouldn't let him have those concerns!
As soon as the live stream started, He Ran was on the other side of the screen, and he was completely different from before.
"I hope you can create some good works~" He said with a sly, lewd tone.
Ning Wensong's lips twitched, and he stared at the other person with the look of someone who was an idiot. "I hope you can perform at your best."
After saying that, he ignored the other person and picked up his tools to start preparing.
The comments on the screen and reality are two completely different things.
"There's a faint smell of gunpowder, and it seems to be coming from He Ran's side."
"Where does he get his confidence? Songsong's look here is absolutely unprecedented and one in a million. This look will definitely be even better."
"Don't be too strong. A blogger who has only been popular for a month has no right to try and take advantage of our Ranran."
"I'm neutral. Both sides' fans are quite erratic. Experts will judge how well today's work was done. If you can't even do simple trimming, don't try to tarnish the idol's image."
"Add one more upstairs!"
"Add 1000800600..."
Chen Che stood behind his phone, watching the live chat, his lips twitching. They all had fans now.
Ning Wensong remained completely unaffected by external influences, continuing with the positioning and basic pruning as before...
She stared at the docile white cat, thinking to herself, "It's really not easy for this little white cat!" She would make sure this little white cat's trip was worthwhile! She'd make sure it returned to the cat café with its best fur!
With netizens as witnesses, both of them have reached the styling stage.
As she cut the scissors, Ning Wensong hesitated for a moment, then remembered Shen Che's words telling her to hurry up, and changed the direction of the scissors.
Let's start with our bodies and speed things up!
She sketched out the star map she had memorized, cut out detailed planet shapes, and the chains on both sides of her body.
Then trim the tail. The ribbon of this galaxy is a perfect shape. When trimming the tail, add some small stars.
Next up were the face and legs. Ning Wensong's styling went very smoothly this time; she perfectly replicated the look in her mind into reality, and it had only taken her an hour.
She pulled herself out of the styling session, her hands trembling slightly. The intense styling was taking its toll. She checked the time and realized it was still early, so she decided to check her phone to give herself a break.
It immediately struck her as something was off. Although He Ran was still working slowly, having only just finished trimming the legs and face, this look…
It looks remarkably like her, but in Ning Wensong's opinion, the technique is a bit rough.
"Don't you guys think the two of them look remarkably alike?"
"I agree, but Ning Wensong's side is clearly faster, making quick and decisive cuts without hesitation, which means he has it memorized. On the other hand, the other side is slow and deliberate, agonizing over each step before making a cut."
"Perhaps He Ran just wants to pursue ultimate perfection?"
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"Don't go too far. Anyone with eyes can see that Ning Wensong did a better job. If you're blind, go see a doctor."
Ning Wensong could see the comments on the screen. She didn't care much about the outside world and didn't think much of it. It was probably just a coincidence.
She walked to the table and started mixing colors, constantly thinking about the color tone she wanted to achieve, and it took her a long time to do so.
Looking at Bai Tang, who was still a white cat, Ning Wensong smiled and said, "From now on, you're Niu Gulu White Cat!"
She picked up light purple and light pink paints and started coloring her face and legs.
Lost in his own world, Ning Wensong failed to notice that He Ran's styling across from her was becoming increasingly similar to her own creations...
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