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thefarshore2019-03-01 06:43 pm
thetopofthefoodchain) wrote in thefarshore2019-03-01 06:43 pm
Pets can shame their humans too
From: Anonymous
Date: 11th April
[The camera is a little shaky as it moves through corridors, twisting and turning. Whoever this mysterious poster is he is moving slowly, as if he were exploring somewhere dangerous and frightening.
There is a noise in the background and as the phone gets closer it is recognisable as singing. The phone moves around a door to a kitchen where Shen Wei can be found at a chopping board surrounded by various ingredients, meat and vegetables.
He is singing as he works. In full flow of the song. There's a soft laugh from whoever this mysterious individual with access to Shen Wei's temple might be.
The image fades and refocusing, clearly later. Or another day. It's hard to say but the camera is now at a different angle, as if the filmer might be in a tunnel, or hidey hole close to the ground.
This time Shen Wei at the oven, frying meat, boiling noodles and once again he is singing as he works.
The footage is posted with just a single line in text.]
See he is not as stuffy and strict as he makes out to be!
Date: 11th April
[The camera is a little shaky as it moves through corridors, twisting and turning. Whoever this mysterious poster is he is moving slowly, as if he were exploring somewhere dangerous and frightening.
There is a noise in the background and as the phone gets closer it is recognisable as singing. The phone moves around a door to a kitchen where Shen Wei can be found at a chopping board surrounded by various ingredients, meat and vegetables.
He is singing as he works. In full flow of the song. There's a soft laugh from whoever this mysterious individual with access to Shen Wei's temple might be.
The image fades and refocusing, clearly later. Or another day. It's hard to say but the camera is now at a different angle, as if the filmer might be in a tunnel, or hidey hole close to the ground.
This time Shen Wei at the oven, frying meat, boiling noodles and once again he is singing as he works.
The footage is posted with just a single line in text.]
See he is not as stuffy and strict as he makes out to be!
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Da Qing transforms back, smiles up at him, and casually puts the phone in his pocket. Nothing to see here.]
Shen Wei! I was just...
Checking for mice. I hear they get into everything and I wouldn't want all of Yeye's hard work to be ruined.
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Checking for mice. [ He crouches down, tossing his hand towel over his shoulder. ] With your phone.
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Somehow, I doubt it.
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[He scratched his neck, he had a feeling he was busted.]
Most cats are not given them, so they must hunt the more traditional way.
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[ He is so busted. So much busted that Shen Wei is contemplating doing something about it. He's just not sure what. ]
So. Tell me what you've been doing with all those films of me singing as I work.
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[Yep. Busted. Da Qing just gave a small smile and scratched his neck again.]
Um... Well I... You see.
[He pointed at Shen Wei.] You have a good voice you really should sing for people more.
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[ Because in all honesty that was really the only reason why cats haven't taken over the world yet - they haven't figured out how to use a can opener. ]
I'm not very good at theater or the stage.
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[As much as he is loathe to admit that in that very very small detail humans might have an advantage over cats.]
Why not? Are you shy?
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[ He stands up and goes to turn over the meat in the pan before it burns and checks the muffins he had put in the oven. ]
I hope you don't mind a simple meal for supper tonight.
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[He looks over at Shen Wei.] You didn't answer my question though.
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There should be leftovers for tomorrow morning as well if you don't eat it all.
[ Setting his roasting fork on the utensil rack, Shen Wei sighed and looked over at Da Qing before shaking his head. ]
I find myself arguing with the other cast members, the director, and get annoyed with the production's writing. The one time I didn't, I managed to injure three people and wrecked two backdrops when I tripped in my costume. I decided that the theater was not going to welcome me into the fold, so to speak, and quit.
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Did you think you could direct it better? [Shen Wei arguing and getting annoyed with the production team was something Da Qing could believe much easier. Even if he was generally very gentle with Da Qing there was something behind his eyes, he was powerful and Da Qing always kept that in mind.]
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[ He was awkward more than he was clumsy. Shen Wei can be just as fast and nimble as an athlete if he wanted to be, but he had been nervous, unsure and feeling like a lost soul around so many strange things. ]
Me? Direct? I don't think that would be wise either. I tend towards being a perfectionist and that could never end well for theater.
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[He moves off to inspect the muffins, they look very tasty and he's pretty excited for dinner. Even if it's not fish. He knows he can't have the best food every day.
However much he might want it.]
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The muffins were done, so he took them out and set the pan to cool before turning back to the extra gravy for the meat. ]
Don't burn yourself.
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Do you need me to do anything?
[Helping would mean food was served quicker after all.]
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Why don't you get out some dishes and something to drink. That way it will be all ready by the time it's all done.
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