Transmigrated into the Arch-rival Film Emperor’s Cat

After getting into a car accident, top star Fang Ye transforms into a cat. To make matters worse, he is picked up and taken home by none other than his arch-rival, Movie Emperor Song Zhuchen. Meow, meow, meow? What he never expected was that this seemingly cold, aloof, and impossibly arrogant Movie Emperor in public was actually a hardcore, incurable cat-lover in private. Heh, isn’t it about time we settled our old scores? Fang Ye immediately, instantly, and decisively climbed right onto Song Zhuchen’s head: “In the past, you called me a vase. Now, please call me your ancestor, thank you.” When Cat Fang successfully rubbed cat hair all over all the haute couture garments in the Movie Emperor’s walk-in closet, Song Zhuchen picked up the defiant-looking cat and worriedly asked, “Dropping this much fur, could you be sick?” When the crowd watched in horror as the cat crawled all over the severe germaphobe Movie Emperor Song, shouting that this cat’s days were numbered, Song Zhuchen actually caught the cat steadily when it accidentally slipped on a step: “You are such a naughty fellow.” When Cat Fang even pushed his luck and built a blindingly flashy cat bed right on the Movie Emperor’s own bed, Song Zhuchen parted the cat bed and pulled the cat into his arms: “Let me hold you to sleep, alright?” Meow. Look, considering how well you know how to wait on me hand and foot, His Majesty will spare your life tonight. No need for you to kneel and sing “Conquer”, you are dismissed! After Fang Ye’s death, Song Zhuchen began shutting himself away from the world, until his friends dragged him out kicking and screaming to clear his head. Right after stepping outside, he was stepped on by a cat. Though that ball of fur was dirty and tiny, it had an intensely punchable, arrogant attitude. The great Movie Emperor, on a whim, brought the cat home. Song Zhuchen always felt this cat was especially like Fang Ye: shameless, mischievous, a glutton who loved to slack off. It was practically Fang Ye in cat form. One day, Song Zhuchen once again rejected someone throwing themselves at him, claiming that the person back home was fierce and kept a tight leash on him. And wouldn’t they? If he didn’t get home soon, that little drama queen at home would probably flip the cat bowl over. Except, As the Movie Emperor walked home holding crispy, fragrant small dried fish, the moment he pushed open the door, he saw a cat-eared beauty in a fluster, trying to steal and wear his own shirt. The hem of the white shirt, not yet buttoned up properly, exposed that familiar, gorgeous, fluffy big tail. Movie Emperor Song’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Fang Ye quickly took stock of his battle spoils: the shredded large sofa, the bathrobe covered in cat hair, and the most terrifying oversized cat bed. The great Movie Emperor Song hooked the corners of his lips and said word by word, “You ruined so many of my things. How are you going to pay for them?” “How am I supposed to pay…?” Fang Ye, caught red-handed: “Stop, don’t touch my tail! No, wait! Stop… mmph! My shirt!” Movie Emperor Song’s daily three soul-searching questions: “Weren’t you very fond of stepping all over my bed? “How about I let you step on it to your heart’s content today?” “Weren’t you very fond of biting me? Today it’s my turn, right?” “Weren’t you very fond of wrapping your tail around me? Why aren’t you wrapping it anymore? Hm? Out of energy after just one night?” One-Sentence Summary: Tsk! Such a fine Movie Emperor, yet he’s a total love-brain. Theme: You shouldn’t judge people solely by their faces; you need to see their beautiful hearts and golden souls. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Transmigrated into the Arch-rival Film Emperor’s Cat — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠