Translator: Zayn_
Zhen Wenwen made a fuss for a while and started crying softly. As she cried, she asked Xu Xingzhou why he did not love her.
Jiang Xuyan didnât say much before he took a video of Zhen Wenwen pretending to be Fairy Linglong after she was drunk. He planned to show it to Zhen Wenwen after she sobered up.
After his actions, the others did not dare to drink anymore.
The stage supervisor toasted Xu Mingrui and the others, but to no avail, so he ran to Song Qingyou.
âSister Qingyou, shall we have a drink?â
The glass of wine in his hand was full.
He wasnât worried that Song Qingyou wouldnât be able to drink it.
Song Qingyou didnât know how many glasses she had drunk tonight, but she didnât refuse and reached out to take it.
Who knew that the cat sitting next to her would suddenly reach out and push the wine glass back.
âLooks like Zhizhi wonât let me drink anymore.â Song Qingyou smiled and withdrew her hand.
The stage supervisor found it very interesting and deliberately tried to hand the wine back to her.
Zhizhi continued to extend its claws.
The man and cat moved back and forth a few times, attracting the attention of many people.
With this, no one came to give Song Qingyou a toast.
Most people wouldnât think that the cat was smart, but that Song Qingyou didnât want to drink it.
âIn the future, when Qingyou attends banquets and gatherings, bring Zhizhi along. Let it drink for you!â Jiang Xuyan teased.
âIt seems to work!â Song Qingyou nodded.
A cat ran out to block the wine. No one could reason with the cat, right?
Jiang Zhihanâs forehead was full of black lines as he glared at a certain someone, âHow dare you expect a cat to block the wine?How dare you think of that!1
Song Qingyou didnât notice her catâs condemnation. Seeing the pair of dark green cat eyes staring at her, she leaned forward on a whim and held the catâs head with both hands, looking like she was about to kiss it.
âZhizhi-â
âMeow!â
The face in front of him suddenly enlarged and Jiang Zhihan froze. Then, without thinking, he jumped off the chair and instantly moved three meters away from the person. His eyes were filled with vigilance.
âItâs just a little male cat, why is it so shy?â Song Qingyou laughed. âCanât I even kiss you?â
âOf course not!â He was not a real cat! Jiang Zhihan thought as he stepped back.
He knew that with Song Qingyouâs developed motor nerves, as long as he wasnât too far away, the other party might be able to pull him back in the next second!
âIâm not kissing you anymore. Zhizhi, come here!â Song Qingyou clapped her hands.
The cat retreated to a corner and proved that her credibility was too low.
âIt seems like Zhizhi doesnât believe me. He must hate meâ¦â Song Qingyouâs smile faded.
Even though Jiang Zhihan knew that this person was pretending, he hesitated for two seconds before he couldnât help but walk back.
Song Qingyou picked up her cat and kissed its furry head.
âZhizhi fell for it again!â
Jiang Zhihan froze and didnât move. He felt his cat face burning.
âThis is what you want to kiss. When you find out one day..:
No, no matter what, she must not find out about the cat transformation!
After that, he closed his eyes.
âYou canât lie to it like this every time, right?â Jiang Xuyan laughed. âNo wonder Zhizhi doesnât believe youâ¦But now that you mention it, Zhizhi is quite stupidâ¦â
Jiang Zhihan opened his eyes and glared at Jiang Xuyan, âif you keep talking, 1â11 have you raise a few more huskies:
âHissâ¦Why do 1 feel a little coldâ¦â
Jiang Xuyan rubbed his arms and was about to say something when Zhen Wenwen, who was sitting on the other side of him, suddenly stepped on the table and shouted to sing the theme song for everyone.
Jiang Xuyan quickly pulled her back.
Song Qingyouâs eyes curved into crescents, and when she looked at the others, they all seemed to be in a good mood.
It seemed that everyone was very excited today.
âSong Qingyou.â Xu Xingzhou moved a chair over and sat down.
âRecently, a few entertainment companies have contacted me and offered similar treatment. Do you have any suggestions?â
âI donât know about the rest, but 1 canât recommend Jiayi,â Qingyou replied.
âWhy? Arenât you also in Jiayi?â
Xu Xingzhou had really considered going to the same company as Song Qingyou.
â1 have to leave sooner or later.â Song Qingyou lowered her voice.
âWhere do we go after we leave?â
Jiang Zhihan was also concerned about this question, so he suddenly raised his head.
Song Qingyou thought about it. â1 want to start my own company.â
âThen 1 wonât sign a contract for the time being,â Xu Xingzhou said.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âItâs not that easy to start a company. You shouldnât be the only artiste in your company. I think 1 can be the second one.â
âThis is a gamble on your future.â Song Qingyou couldnât help but remind him.
âIf it werenât for you, I donât think 1 would have a future.â
Xu Xingzhou was determined to return the favor.
Song Qingyou didnât argue and reached out her hand. âThen you might have to wait a long time.â
Xu Xingzhou didnât mind and shook her hand. âHappy cooperation.â
Song Qingyou had agreed to Xu Xingzhou, which meant that she had decided to start her own company.
Jiang Zhihan silently changed the âopening an entertainment companyâ in his plan to âinvesting in an entertainment companyâ.
âYou guys seem to be chatting happily.â
Yu Muhuai walked over from the other end of the long table.
âDo you mind if 1 join?â
âI donât mind.â Xu Xingzhou shook his head.â You were looking at us just now. Actually, you could have come over directly.â
Yu Muhuai pursed his lips and smiled. âI saw that they were all drunk. You guys were the only ones chatting.â
Xu Xingzhou raised his head and pointed to the surroundings. âI donât think so. There are quite a lot of people chatting. If everyone gets drunk, we wonât be able to go back.â
Yu Muhuai was speechless.
Jiang Xuyan, who finally managed to coax Zhen Wenwen, laughed. âXiao Yu, youâve been filming together for so long. Donât you know Xingzhouâs personality? He really says whatever he wants to say.â
âThatâs good.â Yu Muhuai smiled.
Xu Xingzhou did not say anything. He did not get along with people who liked to beat around the bush.
The few of them chatted for a while. When Xu Mingrui woke up, they prepared to leave.
Jiang Xuyan was the first to be picked up by his assistant.
Before he left, he didnât forget to remind Song Qingyou. âI only need to write a few songs for Muhuai now. If you need anything in the future, remember to look for me. Otherwise, Iâll come to you myself.â
Song Qingyou nodded.
âI donât think I saw your manager.â Xu Xingzhou stood up.
âSister Lan has been very busy recently. Iâm not the only artiste under her.â
Recently, apart from occasionally acting as a chauffeur, Chen Lan had almost no time to appear in front of Song Qingyou.
Song Qingyou knew that this was probably because the company didnât want to give up on her.
âThen we-â
Before Xu Xingzhou could finish, Yu Muhuai walked up to him. âQingyou, do you need me to send you back?â
It was around ten oâclock at night, and it was hard to guarantee that there were no paparazzi outside.
Just as Song Qingyou was about to reject them, Su Rong appeared.
âMuhuai, I still have some things to deal with at the company. You have to come back to the company with me.â
âIâm sorry, I canât send you back.â Yu Muhuai hesitated and looked apologetic.
âItâs fine.â
Even if Su Rong didnât come, she would still refuse.
Once Yu Muhuai left, Xu Mingrui called out to Xu Xingzhou.
Song Qingyou hugged her cat and prepared to take a taxi home..