A Helplessly Weak, Big Ginger Cat

Chapter 1 Weak Orange Cat

 "Damn it!" Yan Leyang slapped the table, and if he wasn't restrained enough, he would have smashed the computer in front of him.

Of course, the main reason for not being able to do whatever he want is not getting money.

As a Siberian tiger orc, his prototype is the heaviest carnivore in the world. They have more muscular men and muscular women, and their strength is quite powerful.

However, Yan Leyang was an accident. He was about 1.85 meters tall. In fact, it was quite tall among human beings.

Yan Leyang looks a bit like a combination of Chinese and Western, with thin lips, a relatively straight nose, and blond hair. His bones are angular, but not so exaggerated, and the skin is still the softness of the oriental.

Moreover, Yan Leyang has muscles but is not obvious. He looks like a social elite with a suit and a small tie. And slender like a cat family or a fox family.

They generally live in certain places with some local characteristics, and they are not too ugly.

So his Orcs are quite popular.

But no matter what kind of beauty he is, he still has to work.

Yan Leyang is a screenwriter, a screenwriter who takes on any job, whether it is movies, TV series, or animations, as long as he makes money.

And as a Siberian tiger, his fighting power is not weak, and it is mainly his mother's fault that the human form becomes this ghost.

His mother is a cat, very beautiful. Then his father took a fancy to her, and he had an interracial love affair with her.

So the second old man, who was not racially segregated in human form, gave birth to the crystallization of love like Yan Leyang.

The animal body is a pure Siberian tiger, not ambiguous at all. But the human form is similar to his mother, and it can't be seen as a tiger clan anyway.

Yan Leyang's temper is not good. This bad temper was before work, but after he joined the screenwriter industry, he almost lost the right to be angry.

If you want to change it, you can change it. The investor is the biggest. What can he resist as an unknown screenwriter?

"Why didn't he just write it himself?" Yan Leyang reached out and smoothed the hair on his head. He is blond, which probably has something to do with the hair on his body.

"You can't talk like that." The man sitting beside him spoke. The man was sitting on the sofa, with dark gray hair, a deep face, and deep blue eyes.

The appearance is one-to-one, but unfortunately, he is a husky, and it is noisy when he talks too much.

This is what Yan Leyang met on a blind date before, but the two of them couldn't be together. This Husky brother was too noisy.

But it's good to be friends.

Yan Leyang looked at him and smiled indifferently: "This mentally handicapped director wants to change the script, and he changed it and turned it into a piece of shit. I'm the worst one to be scolded!"

He always felt that he was at least qualified as a screenwriter. The job I've been working on recently is to revise a certain online literary work into a script.

He had read the original novel, and to be honest, it was a pure and cool article. This type of adaptation is basically to retain the coolness of the original text as much as possible on the premise of being able to pass the trial.

As a result, the director did not, he had to go in a deep direction.

Yan Leyang finished writing a little, and the director revised a little.