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

Jiang Zhihan's mood suddenly dropped when he saw the person in front of him, and then he looked at the other person's phone screen curiously.

On the screen, a photo with 70% black area comes into view.

Jiang Zhihan glanced at the lights on the deck. When he understood, the smile in his eyes deepened, and then he asked knowingly:

"What are you doing?"

"I am here--"

Song Qingyou suddenly raised her head, put out her cell phone, and changed her words in a subtle way:

"I wanted to take a picture of the sunset just now, but I didn't have time."

"Ahem, we haven't gone to our respective rooms yet, how about——"

Halfway through his words, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

The caller was He Yuchi.

But when the phone was connected, it was An Sui's voice that came from inside.

"Xiao He, what are you doing secretly?"

"nothing!"

He Yuchi seemed to be frightened.

Song Qingyou was confused: "He Yuchi?"

The sound reached the ears of An Sui and his party through He Yuchi's accidentally pressed hands-free cell phone.

An Sui was shocked: "It turns out to be Qingyou! What is that... Xiaohe wants to ask you...ask you and Mr. Jiang, do you want to have dinner with us? Or are you not hungry yet and want to eat alone?" "

"Don't get me wrong, we are just asking casually. There are many restaurants on the cruise ship anyway..."

"Really?" Song Qingyou raised an eyebrow, "Why do I feel that Director An doesn't seem to welcome the two of us to join in the fun?"

An Sui rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense? If the crew offends Jiang Zhihan, he will really be unable to be a director. He will probably have to go home tomorrow to inherit the family fortune!

But I can't say what's on my mind.

An Sui laughed dryly: "No way, if you want to come, let alone two seats, we will leave twenty seats open for you."

Song Qingyou said oh, and with the idea of ​​​​replying to An Sui, she immediately said:

"Okay, we'll be there soon."

An Sui: "..."

An Sui: "Mr. Jiang...are you coming too?"

Song Qingyou looked at Jiang Zhihan and asked him: Are you going to have dinner?

The latter nodded, and she gave an affirmative reply to the other end of the phone.

On the three decks, half are deck chairs for sunbathing and resting during the day, and the other half are tables and chairs placed in various restaurants.

Facing the sea breeze, everyone put the tables on the side together to form an oversized dining table, surrounded by chairs.

The space vacated after the tables were moved was filled with various musical instruments, with a microphone in the middle.

"We'll have a barbecue tonight."

An Sui got ahead of He Yuchi and threw a can of soda to Song Qingyou.

"You're here just in time. We're going to dress ourselves. Let's see what you and Mr. Jiang want to eat. You... ah no, just tell the people over there."

Song Qingyou turned to the person next to her and said, "Shall we do it ourselves?"

Jiang Zhihan nodded, looking like he didn't mind at all.

An Sui, on the other hand, was in a fuss and would glance in the direction of the two of them from time to time.

Song Qingyou and An Sui's eyes met. When they looked away, they couldn't help but chuckle, then tilted their heads and joked softly:

"Look at An Sui's expression. If you didn't know, you might have thought he saw the sky was about to fall."

As he spoke, he looked at the meat skewers in Jiang Zhihan's hands and the sauce on his gloves:

"I'm curious, what image do you have in the eyes of others?"

Jiang Zhihan: "Don't touch the Yangchun water with your ten fingers?"

"Then will you wash the dishes after eating?" Song Qingyou pointed out.

"It depends on who you're eating with."

"What about me? After all, you have to live at my place for a long time..."

"wash."

Jiang Zhihan answered seriously, and so did his expression.

But Song Qingyou suddenly burst out laughing.

Jiang Zhihan looked at her: "What are you laughing at?"

"Haha." Song Qingyou came closer, "I was thinking, it's not like you can change back to a human if you want. Most of the time you are a cat... How do you wash the dishes with cat paws? Just roll them in the bowl. lock up?"

The more I think about it, the funnier it becomes.

"If you really wash it like this, you will probably become the greasiest cat in the world, greasy, hahaha..."

Jiang Zhihan had no idea where Song Qingyou was laughing.

But that didn't stop him from taking off his gloves and grabbing the other person's slightly bulging cheeks when he smiled.

Song Qingyou raised her eyes innocently and asked a little slurred: "Why are you grabbing my face..."

"Try the feeling." Jiang Zhihan said boldly, "Don't you always like to pull my face?"

Eh? usually?

Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment before she realized:

"You were a cat back then, okay? You can't mix them up!"

"cough."

"Why did you interrupt me—"

Before he finished speaking, someone said from the side: "Sister You."

Song Qingyou was startled, and immediately went to see Jiang Zhihan, asking with her eyes: Didn't He Yuchi hear anything just now?

Jiang Zhihan also responded with his eyes: No.

The eye contact between the two was seen by everyone present.

Even though they didn't know who Jiang Zhihan was, they started to be full of gossip.

He Yuchi felt tired: "Sister You, I came here to ask you if the barbecue ingredients here have been used up..."

"But you guys were so engrossed in chatting that you didn't hear me at all... Sister You, what are you talking about? Why are you so focused?"

"Nothing." Song Qingyou handed him the plate with barbecue ingredients, "We are guessing who the pile of musical instruments and microphones arranged by Director An are for..."

"Oh, I know that."

He Yuchi was about to reveal the answer as soon as he finished speaking.

An Sui jumped out of nowhere and covered his mouth.

Then when everyone looked over, he cleared his throat.

"One of our important guests at tonight's party!"

"He is also the singer-songwriter of the movie's promotional song!"

"Let us give him a warm welcome!"

As An Sui's exaggerated tone ended, a figure approached from far away.

A simple white shirt and black casual pants. The two buttons on the shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the delicate collarbone and silver necklace underneath.

The outfit looks very simple.

But the sapphires on his cufflinks, the watch on his hand, and his carefully styled hairstyle all show his originality.

Perhaps seeing a different hairstyle than before, An Sui was stunned for two seconds before continuing to announce the curtain:

"Welcome our great singer, Yu Muhuai!"

The director took the lead in applauding, and everyone else also applauded.

"Thanks."

Yu Muhuai bowed slightly.

Although he is only one step away from becoming a king-level singer, he is still as humble and polite as ever.

He greeted everyone and won everyone's favor.

"Let me help too."

Yu Muhuai rolled up his sleeves and walked straight towards Song Qingyou.

"Qingyou——"

Seeing Yu Muhuai ignore Jiang Zhihan and go straight to Song Qingyou, An Sui couldn't sit still and immediately grabbed him.

"Xiao Yu, can I call you that?"

"You worked all day and came here by speedboat. You must be very tired. Why not sit down and rest first? The ingredients for dinner are almost ready. You don't need to do anything..."

As soon as I write about how the male and female protagonists get along, my claws go numb

So let’s push the plot later.

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