Ch10 – Little Sugar Cake’s First Live Broadcast Experience

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Music Teacher Little Sugar Cake is Online

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Su Zening looked at his empty intimacy value beside him in confusion.

The blue progress bar indicating the degree of change in the plot unconsciously increased a little bit, and unlocked a new skill.

 

 

The new skill was——

Su Zening’s eyes widened! 

The new skill turned out to be the ability to transform into a human being.

 

Su Zening looked at the empty intimacy value next to him with a complicated expression.
He finally understood where the lost intimacy value went.

Did he become human last night?

Fortunately, it was not discovered by Fu Xiao.

 

At the same time, he was relieved.

If he discovered it, he would surely treat himself as a monster.

A trace of loss flashed in Su Zening’s almond eyes.
The little kitty felt lonely and fiddled with the toys with its paws.

 

After getting used to Fu Xiao’s gentleness, Su Zening could no longer imagine Fu Xiao staring at him with indifference and disgust. 

The little kitty, who was lying on the floor and sighing, shook its head and reared it again.

If he can become a human, he can do more things in the future!

He must change the fate of the big pig’s hoof.

If previously it was only because this matter was related to his own survival, but now Su Zening genuinely wanted to change Fu Xiao’s fate. 

He really wanted Fu Xiao to be happy.

When the intimacy progress bar was almost full, an old acquaintance came.

“Little Sugar Cake.” Fu Mingming looked at the milky white dumpling lying on the floor, and her eyes brightened.
She rushed forward,  and was about to plunge to bury her head in the little kitty’s fluffy fur.

When Su Zening deftly rolled over and dodged, jumping onto the table, looking down at the girl proudly. 

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He was not just some random kitty.

Touching whenever you want, what kind of words is that!

 

Fu Mingming came in with the live broadcast, and the disgust revealed by every strand of the kitten’s fur just now was clearly captured by the screen.

So the screen was now filled with an earth-shattering barrage of people stirring up trouble. 

[233333~ Well done, little kitty!]

[What a beautiful little kitty!]

[Mandarin duck eyes, want to suck.]

[Keke, the king of pigeons does not deserve to have a little kitty.] 

[Thank you, little kitty for taking revenge for us.
Just a little token to show my respect to you, gift flowers X10]

[The Cat Stealing Squad Assembles]

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Fu Mingming looked at the barrage on the live broadcast, she touched her nose and said angrily: “Little Sugar Cake usually likes me very much.”

After she finished speaking, she did not believe in evil and squatted down, then she reached out her hand and confidently said: “Come over, ah, Little Sugar Cake.” 

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Vtf atfc ragfamtfv bea tfg tjcv ab ugffa——

The nimble kitty skipped over her hand and landed on the sofa to the side, and lay flat on the sofa gracefully. 

The barrage was surrounded by ruthless [Hahahaha].

Fu Mingming has to resort to some skill for a kill.
From her pocket, she took out a bag of small dried fish.

Little Sugar Cake’s beautiful eyes lit up and turned to look at her.

He hasn’t had a snack for a long time! 

Fu Mingming smiled smugly, come here ah.

Little Sugar Cake approached, and its big cat face came closer to the camera.

 

Little Sugar Cake’s face value could really withstand the test.
Snow-white body, fluffy fur, and its large almond pupils were under the lens.
The blue part was as transparent as sea water, which was mixed with dots of gold, so mysterious and magnificent.

Those eyes were more beautiful than gems. 

At this moment, the little kitty looked at the distribution bag in Fu Mingming’s hand, and couldn’t help but stretch out its paws to reach Fu Mingming’s hand.

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In an instant, the screen was full of [ Ah Wei is dead ].

[Hold me, I can still suck]

[What is the use of the anchor? Just Little Sugar Cake is fine.] 

[Hugging Little Sugar Cake in a sprint]

[Auntie smile, give it everything]

Then an indication of gifting fireworks kept appearing on the screen.

Fu Mingming adjusted her phone a little and re-aligned herself. 

[Who are you, why did you appear on my screen, indifferent.jpg]

[The anchor is an eyesore, go away.
Don’t block us from watching the cat]

[Since the cat is still there, the anchor can now say goodbye, smile.jpg]

[After leaving the small dried fish, the anchor can disappear, vicissitudes of life smoking.jpg] 

Fu Mingming:  …

Fu Mingming took apart the small dried fish and fed it to Little Sugar Cake.

Little Sugar Cake did not hesitate to choose to succumb to the temptation of the small dried fish.

It’s all Fu Xiao’s fault, not letting him eat snacks and starving this cat every day, it’s just too much. 

Little Sugar Cake’s eyes were shining as it stuck out its little pink tongue towards the small dried fish, it looked very cute.

[For you, for you, all for you!]

 

[Ah Wei walked peacefully]

[Buy dried fish for Little Sugar Cake.
Gift Moonlight X20] 

Fu Mingming showed a complicated smile as she looked at the gifts that appeared one after another on the screen.

She felt that her career as an anchor has been crushed by Little Sugar Cake——

After lying down on the sofa, Fu Mingming remembered her serious business.
She came here to borrow her cousin’s recording studio.

Although her cousin’s villa looked very ordinary, the piano room and recording studio in it were all built for Feng Jiaming. 

The reason why she wanted to use the recording studio was a long story.
As a popular anchor of Migou platform, the platform helped a group of anchors to sign economic contracts with the brokerage company under Xingcheng Group.
She was also in it.
She has always been a Buddhist, but thinking that Xingchen was originally her own family’s conglomerate, in the end, she did not object.

She just signed a contract, and the brokerage company has been very efficient to help her fight for an opportunity that was very suitable for her, which was related to a gaming competition!

Fu Mingming was very happy, wasn’t gaming competition her profession? 

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She was excited and went to the agent and found out that it was indeed about competitive gaming——

He gave her the opening song for a game competitive web series.

She euphemistically indicated that she might not be able to sing.

But the competent agent waved his hand and said, everyone doesn’t know how to sing, ah. For instance, that one who didn’t even recognize music staff could still produce an album. 

He vowed that as long as she was not dumb, she could still be saved in the later stage.

Fu Mingming, who had taken a few voice lessons, wanted to try not to be too ugly on the day of the recording, so she wanted to borrow her cousin’s recording studio to try it first.

…

In the recording studio, the white kitten walked around curiously on various equipment, occasionally coming close to poke around with its paws. 

In his previous life, Su Zening’s parents were both musicians.
Although he was always sick, his parents never relaxed his education.
He received professional music education since he was a child.

Mom’s student always said that he was the most talented singer she has ever met.

 

But Su Zening knew that this must be the Miss Sister comforting him.
Mom and Dad always say that there were many powerful people outside, and he still has a lot of work to do.

In order to make him happy, Miss Sister secretly recorded the songs he sang and posted them on social platforms. 

But later he fell ill.
He remembered that when he was very ill, Miss Sister came to visit him and told him that many people outside liked his voice.

Although he knew that this Miss Sister was lying to him, he was still very happy.

It was nice that someone can like his own singing voice.

The song she was about to sing was a classic old song.
Fu Mingming didn’t hesitate to fix the phone, and aimed it at Little Sugar Cake and shamelessly said: “Dear lord viewers, next, Little Sugar Cake will broadcast live for me.” Fu Mingming pigeons too many times at the beginning of this month, and now it was the last day—— 

She can only lick the sky to make up the time.

The lord viewers who have long been accustomed to her pigeons:

[Who is this anchor, I just came to see Little Sugar Cake~]

[Where is the justice, this innocent little kitty actually wants to do this kind of thing for the unscrupulous owner] 

[Hug Little Sugar Cake.
Buy small dried fish for Little Sugar Cake to eat, his much thinner than in Weibo, giving away a sports car X10]

Su Zening tilted his head and looked at the score that Fu Mingming took out.
He memorized the score quickly, and remembered it clearly after reading it once, then hummed the melody in his mind silently.

The melody of this score was really catchy and not too difficult, singing this out must have sounded good.
Su Zening has already ranked the difficulty of this song at 0.

No longer caring about the song, Su Zening turned over in front of the phone.
The fluffy kitty licked its paws, and looked at the phone camera, while tilting its head.
Its innocent cat pupils looked at the camera and sweetly called: “Meow~” 

The phone screen was instantly covered by the barrage.

Su Zening helplessly waved his paw.
How to do it? This kitty also wanted to have a good meal. In order to eat other people’s dried fish, he still has to do something. 

He was a little kitty who paid particular attention to credits.

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He slumped down, and stretched lazily, his fluffy tail swayed, then he tilted his head and inadvertently caught sight of the red light on the switch of the recording room console, and then the little kitty’s movement stopped.

 

What to do, I really want to press down the switch, ah.

There was a voice in his heart that was ready to make trouble, tap it, it’s fun. 

He tried to restrain his instincts, but his eyes were always on the switch.

The kitten stretched out its pink meat pad in a tangled manner, and finally tapped the switch.

The red dot is off——

Take another tap—— 

The red light is on——

[Barrage: Little Sugar Cake do everything cute]

Then Fu Mingming’s singing sounded out.

The kitten, who was playfully playing with the switch, paused, it looked up at the direction of the sound, then its big cat eyes wrinkled——— 

Then it became incredible——

Su Zening only had one thought.

How did Fu Mingming do it, a whole song without a single line in tune?

After Fu Mingming finished singing for the first time, she felt relatively good about herself. 

When she was about to sing for the second time, Little Sugar Cake, who was originally in the live broadcast came over for some unknown reason, and seriously squatted at her feet, with its fluffy tail swinging from side to side.

Fu Mingming failed to understand it, as a result, when she sang the first line——

Before she could even finish singing, Little Sugar Cake’s fluffy tail flung itself into her lap.

Fu Mingming’s voice stopped and looked at Little Sugar Cake in confusion. 

Little Sugar Cake also looked up at her with a serious expression.

Fu Mingming tried to sing the next line——

 

Again with the tail, and the force was slightly heavier than before, but this time the tail didn’t let go.

For some reason, Fu Mingming was a little flustered. 

Looking at Little Sugar Cake’s eyes, Fu Mingming always felt that she was seeing her class teacher in her third year of high school.

To be precise, she was seeing the same hatred towards iron for not becoming steel——