Immortal Voices Chapter 585: Planet (9)

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Three days soon arrived, and Emperor Lu Mao followed his subjects meowing in a hurry.

Okay, I am enthroned today?

What about that trash ball, don't fool me.

The director of the crew is standing behind the filming camera, watching the celebrity and queen he carefully cultivated is standing honestly under the throne, and the hundreds of civil and military officials in the group are standing side by side in two rows, looking up together. The dragon chair was full of curiosity deep in his eyes, so he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

When they thought of seeing the protagonist sitting on the dragon chair later, the director felt that adorable and couldn't bear to look straight at the same time.

As time passed, when the crew felt a little anxious, a delicate cat screamed.

The very small voice was miraculously heard by everyone.

When the director heard this sound, his eyes lit up suddenly.

He threw the script aside and walked quickly toward the door to greet him.

The mature and handsome actor's eyes sparkled with curiosity, and the charming and charming queen whispered quietly: "Who do you think can make this hot dragon rush to greet him?"

The actor kept a decent smile on his face, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he whispered back: "Maybe it's his wife."

The queen blinked playfully and said: "I think it might be his daughter. I heard the cat barking. Maybe it's his daughter's pet."

The actor thought for a while and said: "It may be his little lover."

They are very happy to guess here, but they don't know that the director is thinking of the cat owner.

Rong Xian stood outside the film and television base, squatting at her feet with a delicate, cute but arrogant cat, which was really eye-catching.

When the director came out, the stars who knew him were all surprised.

Unexpectedly, the director would actually appear in person to meet such a girl who looks like a college student. What is the identity of this girl?

Some people can't help but start taking pictures, maybe wait for this girl to become popular, this is all valuable news.

Rong Xian's eyes flashed, and there was a slight fluctuation in the magnetic field around those who took pictures, and the pictures they took were all blurry, even if they were male or female.

"You are here." The director did not notice these things. He stared at the well-behaved cat on the ground with piercing eyes, and said to Rong Xian with perfunctory respect.

Rong Xian doesn't care about his attitude. Some people like her, some hate her, and some people want to leave her behind. It doesn't matter to Rong Xian, she doesn't care at all.

She just stood where she was, neither far nor near, neither close nor close.

She said with a smile: "Your Majesty has come, I wonder how your husband is preparing for the ceremony?"

The director immediately said: "Your Majesty's enthronement ceremony is complete, and you can ascend to the throne when you stand."

Speaking, as if he had turned into magic, he took out a small crown from his pocket.

He squatted gently on the ground, and put the crown on the cat's head with a solemn expression, just in time with the yellow hair on the top of his head.

The exact size made Rong Xian's expression subtle.

But the Emperor Lu Mao who wore the crown didn't think so much. Its small head was destined to have a small brain capacity and couldn't think about so many things.

Lu Maohuang stretched out his small paw and gently touched the heavy crown, and he almost jumped up with excitement.

The feeling is like the overcharged feeling of someone touching its tail. It's so cool to die.

But the idol wearing a crown has a heavier burden.

Although the tail has been wagging joyfully, the cat's face is pretending to be calm, as if this is just a very ordinary thing.

Lu Maohuang: Hold on, don't let humans see that I am happy.

The director's gaze has been seen from Emperor Lu Mao, and his eyes are full of smiles. It seems that Majesty Cat really likes the gift he gave.

Rong Xian gave a light cough. This garbage cat didn't know that it was a little reserved, and it was not a dog, so its tail was wagging so joyously.

Rong Xian cleared his throat and reminded: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to ascend the throne."

The Emperor Lu Mao wakes up in an instant, yes, the enthronement ceremony is the most important.

It meowed at the director, and the director immediately looked at Rong Xian.

Rong Xian conscientiously acted as an interpreter: "Your Majesty said, lead the way."

The director immediately happily led the way, and the Emperor Cat followed behind him with restraint.

The little short legs walked calmly and steadily, bringing a trace of solemnity on the contrast.

Rong Xian put his hands in the pockets of the sweatpants, followed them unhurriedly, wondering in his heart: The cats are also very hard to conquer humans.

After entering the crew, the director couldn't help but immediately ran behind the camera, shouting to get all departments to be ready.

Everyone couldn't help but cast their looming glances at Rong Xian and the cat.

Detecting these lines of sight, Emperor Lu Mao Huang raised his chin even higher, and his small head could rise to the sky.

Rong Xian rolled his eyes under his eyelids, and hid in the corner, his sense of presence was infinitely reduced, just like a person without her.

The eyes of everyone gradually turned back, and most of them were cast on the cats.

Because this cat is so beautiful, not only is it beautiful, but its movements and looks are very humane, which is really rare.

With the director's order, the filming officially started.

The **** chief stood in the hall with the imperial decree in a solemn expression, and the civil and military courtiers stood on both sides, with respectful expressions.

The general manager took the contents of the imperial decree seriously until the last sentence: "...to make the new emperor succeed to the throne."

The voice fell, and the manager closed the imperial edict, suddenly turned and knelt towards the dragon chair above: "Long live my emperor, long live long live."

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs knelt down and shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live long live."

Behind the dragon chair, the young queen mother who was listening to politics let out a sigh and retreated behind the scenes as a loser.

Then, a group of little eunuchs walked toward the dragon chair neatly.

Everyone pricked their ears to listen, but they didn't hear the footsteps of the new emperor.

The ministers: "..."

As the little eunuchs were standing on both sides of the dragon chair, they held their breath and heard your Majesty's cry-"Meow!"

The ministers were all stunned, and their bodies froze when they had just stood up halfway.

What's the matter with "meow", "flat body" well?

You showed me this when you took off your pants?

Not--

They couldn't help but look up at the dragon chair, their cheeks convulsed.

I saw a little cat wearing a crown and a golden embroidered dragon cloak, squatting majesticly on the dragon chair.

Seeing everyone's sight, Lu Maohuang excitedly stretched his tone and said: "Meow!"

This tune is really the same as the emperor's majesty calling the ministers to be flat.

Everyone: "..."

The chief **** coughed lightly, and stepped forward and said: "If something happens, retreat if nothing happens."

When the voice fell, the director immediately shouted excitedly: "Pass."

Lu Maohuang: Wait, where's my memorial? Where is my dynasty meeting? Where is my courtier?