Chapter 65 - I Want You to Hug Pei Pei Like a Mother Hen Would Hug Her Chicks! (1/2)

Fu Sichen was fiercely possessive when it came to the Persian cat.

The steady rise of the popularity of variety shows had been the inevitable result of the development and growth of the entertainment industry.

Even though Fu Sichen had participated in variety shows in the past, he tended to choose ones that had educational value.

For example, he would go on shows like “Repairing Cultural Relics at a Museum,” which obviously had very little entertainment value.

“Do you really want to participate in “Pets at War?” Wang Youquan still didn’t believe that Fu Sichen would make such a decision. “You’re not joking, right?”

Without even lifting his head, Fu Sichen said in an extremely cold manner, “If you ask me one more time, then I won’t do it anymore.”

“Okay, okay, fine.” This statement made Wang Youquan nervous enough to stop questioning Fu Sichen. He quickly sent a message to the program’s crew. The program’s crew was obviously shocked as well, immediately sending over a voice message request.

If Fu Sichen had really accepted their invitation, then their viewership would definitely shoot through the roof!

This was a rare opportunity. Not only did it almost move Wang Youquan to tears, but it also almost moved the program’s crew tears as well. The more they discussed the details of their cooperation, the more excited the two parties got. Wang Youquan had even started to sound like a whimper!

“Right, let’s have a happy collaboration… I also hope that Best Actor Fu will do more programs like this in the future. He’s really good at helping shows make money, but he always refuses to go on variety shows…”

The longer the conversation got, the topics that they talked about started to get more and more ridiculous. They had even started speculating about the reason for Fu Sichen’s sudden enlightenment. Wang Youquan felt like if he could discover the reason, then he could start making more money.

However, because of his mischievous actions, Great Manager Wang was also relegated to the other side of the barrier. He ended up having to cuddle together with Great Manager Xiao in a small and narrow seat.

Fu Sichen had started to sew another pet suit for the Persian cat.

Even something as domestic as sewing didn’t seem feminine when Fu Sichen was doing it. His long fingers with their pointy joints were very skilled at tailoring the little pieces of fabric.

Compared to the Fu Sichen’s amateur-like sewing when they were in high school, his work was evidently a lot more neat and beautiful now.