Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

Yu Muhuai's play was finished, and the crew had a dinner together as usual.

The impression Su Rong gives is that she is always warm and generous.

So this time was no exception. As soon as Luo Hongqing said she would have dinner together for supper, she took over the task of footing the bill and asked the extras present today to come too.

Of course, it is impossible for a large group of people to go to a high-end restaurant.

But the barbecue is also good.

Looking at the red smokeless charcoal grill and the sizzling pork belly on it, Song Qingyou decisively put down her phone and picked up her chopsticks.

Fu Chen, who was in charge of the barbecue, looked at her and said, "Qingyou, do you want to eat too?"

Song Qingyou had a puzzled face, as if to say: I'm already sitting here, why don't I eat.

Then she followed Fu Chen's gaze and looked at Zhong Jiayin opposite.

There was a pot of grass in front of Zhong Jiayin, ah no, green vegetables.

Song Qingyou understood instantly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of gaining weight."

"Then you should eat more, I'm pretty good at barbecue."

Fu Chen said while using scissors to cut the meat into smaller pieces.

Song Qingyou took a few bites and said, "It's delicious!"

Her praise caught Zhong Jiayin's eyes.

Song Qingyou picked up a piece of meat and said, "Sister Jiayin, do you want to eat a few pieces? It's really delicious."

Zhong Jiayin looked at the vegetable salad in front of her angrily, and then rolled her eyes at her:

"Don't be arrogant! Aren't you going to record a variety show tomorrow? Then you will gain weight in front of the camera. Let's see what you do!"

Song Qingyou laughed: "So Sister Jiayin cares about me so much and knows that I will be recording a show tomorrow... Don't worry, I won't gain weight so easily."

"Who cares about you anymore?" Zhong Jiayin hummed, "You are so sentimental!"

When the two of them talk like this, people in the crew will feel that they don't get along very well at first, and their relationship is also very bad.

But since Zhong Jiayin posted that "explicitly derogatory and secretly complimentary" Weibo, everyone on the crew has gotten used to them talking like this.

Even Shu Ling just laughed from the side and had no intention of defending his boss.

"But I only told Director Luo that I was going to record a show tomorrow. Sister Jiayin doesn't care about me, so how could she know?"

"Of course I have my own solution." Zhong Jiayin raised his chin, his face full of pride.

Song Qingyou had been coaxing the other party like a child and didn't think much about her answer. She just thought that Zhong Jiayin asked Director Luo but was unwilling to admit it.

As the voices started to rise, the table became more and more lively.

Song Qingyou fed her cat several pieces of meat, then remembered that she hadn't seen Yu Muhuai since Zhizhi occupied the seat next to her.

"Where's Yu Muhuai? Shouldn't he sit at the same table as us?"

"He sat with the assistant director." Shu Ling pointed the direction to Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou glanced at the person who was toasting the assistant director: "He won't be angry, right?"

"No, Mu Huai doesn't seem that stingy." Fu Chen handed the barbecue tongs to Zhao Yingnan, "But Qingyou, you are quite a domineering cat. No matter what position you choose, you won't give in."

Song Qingyou smiled and said, "Maybe he is used to sitting next to me."

"Last time I saw you about to dive, it rushed up. Today you and Mu Huai are filming a kissing scene. It may think that Mu Huai wants to bite you... In other words, it is quite protective of its master."

Fu Chen pinched his chin, "I heard from a friend that his cat usually doesn't like to talk to him. Your cat has a really good personality."

"Zhizhi is quite clingy, but he doesn't want me to hold him or play with him. He just wants to follow me wherever I am..."

As soon as Song Qingyou talked about cats, she naturally started talking more.

On the other side, the assistant director really couldn't handle so many people trying to persuade him to drink, so he excused himself to go to the bathroom.

Yu Muhuai put down his wine glass, politely declined the chat with the crew, and followed him.

As soon as the assistant director came out of the bathroom, he was startled by Yu Muhuai, and his eyes widened in confusion.

"It turns out to be Xiao Yu. You really scared me to death."

"Director Li, I have something to ask you. Of course, it's okay if you don't answer."

"What's the matter?" the assistant director urged, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly."

"I saw that in today's scene, you said a few words to Director Luo, and Director Luo said that he wanted to change the scene. It shouldn't be the screenwriter who contacted you, right?"

"Why do you ask this?" The assistant director was puzzled, "It's just a small change, it won't hurt..."

"I'm just curious, who is going to make the changes...is it the investor?"

The assistant director shook his head, "That's not true. When it comes to investors, isn't Xiao Song the one?"

"That is--"

"Hey, I told you, don't tell anyone else."

The assistant director came closer, smelling of alcohol.

Yu Muhuai held his breath.

"Let me tell you, he is actually... Mr. Jiang's assistant. He is a big shot. Our crew can't afford to offend him... I don't know how Mr. Jiang knows what the crew is filming. I think he must have some spies. Here, maybe I’ll keep an eye on Xiao Song..."

"What does this mean? It means that the relationship between Mr. Jiang and Xiao Song must be unusual! Maybe they are in love now! Xiao Song has a bright future..."

The assistant director rambled on a lot, and in the end he kept thinking that he couldn't tell anyone about this.

Yu Muhuai lowered his eyes with a sinister expression, like a ghost.

The assistant director shivered, "Hey - why do you feel a little cold...Xiao Yu, I have to leave first!"

Ten minutes later, Yu Muhuai came back from the bathroom.

Just when Shu Ling went to talk to Zhao Yingnan, there was an empty seat next to Song Qingyou.

He walked over with his bowl.

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

Song Qingyou shook her head, raised her eyes and saw that his bangs were wet, so she handed him a tissue:

"Wipe it."

"Why is your hair wet?"

Yu Muhuai curved his lips and smiled: "I drank too much, so I went to wash my face to sober myself up."

"Sitting at Director Li's table does require a lot of drinking." Song Qingyou nodded in agreement and fed Zhizhi a mouthful of meat.

Yu Muhuai pushed the bowl over, "Won't you feed me?"

Song Qingyou paused for a moment, then felt that it was nothing, so she simply picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a few pieces of meat for him.

But before the meat was put into the opponent's bowl, the cat on the chair on the left suddenly jumped up. As soon as Song Qingyou let go, the meat fell on the dining table.

She turned to look at the instigator.

The latter gave a coquettish "meow~" sound, and Song Qingyou suddenly lost all thoughts of pursuing the matter.

Zhizhi is just a little kitten. How does he know what he can touch and what he can't?

Thinking like this, Song Qingyou had no choice but to apologize to Yu Muhuai.

"I'm sorry, Zhizhi probably thought that the meat I picked was all for him, so..."

"It's okay." Yu Muhuai smiled, "I won't be angry with a cat, but pets should not be too spoiled, lest they be too naughty and cause trouble."

Jiang Zhihan: cold face.jpg.

Song Qingyou: "You are right."

But Zhizhi shouldn't be considered a "naughty" pet.

So there is no such thing as strict discipline.