Translator: Zayn_
As the attention of the public and fans shifted, Song Qingyou and the troll army studio reached an initial cooperation.
Without the people who followed the trend, the rumor of a love triangle was like a bubble that would burst with a poke.
Only then did Gu Lin contact Song Qingyou to convey Gu Xingchenâs apology.
âItâs alright, Brother Guâs apology was timely.â Song Qingyou chuckled.
If it was any later, the day-lily would have rotted, let alone become cold.
Gu Lin hung up the phone.â Alright.â
âWhatâs done?â Gu Xingchen asked, âHow did Song Qingyou reply to you?â
âShe said that Brother Guâs apology was timely.â
âPfft, hahaha-â Gu Xingchen couldnât help but laugh. âSheâs the first one who dares to mock me like this. Itâs really interesting.â
Gu Lin was speechless. âBrother, lower your voice.â
They were still on set! If someone else heard it, his image would collapse.
Gu Xingchen waved his hand. âGo ask the director if weâre still lacking a female role. If we are, let Song Qingyou try.â
âIf you ask, there will definitely be a shortage.â
Gu Lin was speechless. âBut Song Qingyou isnât available! Isnât she going to shoot a new drama in a few days?â
âWhat new drama?â
âIâm not sure yet. I heard that itâs another script written by Qing Meng. Theyâve been recruiting actors on a large scale recently. Thereâs also a rumor that Sister Siya will be acting in it. I wonder if itâs true.â
Gu Lin was quite useful in gathering information.
âGu Lin, what do you think of me?â Gu Xingchen pointed at himself.
âWhat do you mean?â
âIâll also act in her new drama. How about it?â
âI donât think thatâs good.â
Gu Lin said this, but he was not slow on the phone.
Before Gu Xingchen could say that he was joking, the call went through.
After a while, Gu Lin put down his phone.
âHow is it?â Gu Xingchen hurriedly asked. âThey wouldnât have agreed, would they?â
Gu Lin shook his head. âSong Qingyou said that her temple is too small for a big Buddha like you!â
Although Gu Xingchen said that he wanted to participate in the show as a joke, only a fool like Gu Lin would believe it.
However, when he heard the other party reject him without hesitation, Gu Xingchen felt uncomfortable.
âIsnât Lin Siya a Buddha? I think sheâs targeting me! This is too much!â
He called her sister in front of the camera and called her name behind the camera.
Gu Lin was already used to his dog-like behavior.
âIsnât it because of the scandal? 1 donât think Song Qingyou wants to deal with you at all.â
âThere will always be an opportunity.â Gu Xingchen snorted.
On the other side.
The second time Song Qingyou received Gu Linâs call, she felt that it was strange.
In her opinion, Gu Xingchen either had some serious illness in his head or he liked to be impulsive.
No matter what, she did not intend to have too much contact with him.
The last day of the year.
Song Qingyou went to the hospital early in the morning to visit her adoptive father.
Song Xingye was still lying in the intensive care unit without any signs of waking up, but the toxins in his body did not increase.
Song Qingyou had a plan in mind. After the new drama aired, she would ask Jiang Zhihan if there was a hospital that the Shen family couldnât reach. Then, she would arrange for a transfer.
After making the plan, she left with Zhizhi.
In the afternoon, the girl and the cat cleaned the house.
The reason why she added Zhizhi was because when Song Qingyou was mopping the floor, she suddenly had the idea of putting her cat on the mop and trying to use the catâs weight to clean the floor.
Even though Jiang Zhihan was speechless, he didnât move from the mop.
Half of the fur on his body was wet.
After mopping the floor, Song Qingyou burned the bridge after crossing the river, picked him up, and walked to the bathroom.
She even brought him to the mirror.
âLook at this little dirty cat!â
âZhizhi, as a cat, how can you be so dirty?â
Jiang Zhihan glanced at the mirror and without any hesitation, he stepped back and left a few black claw marks on Song Qingyouâs clothes.
âMeow-â
âNowyouâre dirty too:
Song Qingyou understood what he meant. She poked the catâs forehead and scolded, âYouâre dirty and you want to dirty others. Zhizhi is a bad little cat!â
After saying that, she took a photo of him and posted it on Weibo.
Jiang Zhihan: â>
The fans were already used to Song Qingyou sharing everything about Zhizhi on Weibo.
They even suggested that she change her Weibo name to âSong Qingyouâs Cat Diaryâ or âZhizhiâ.
After posting on Weibo, Song Qingyou was ready to throw her cat into the wooden basin.
âZhizhi is so dirty. Itâs time to take a shower.â
Song Qingyou thought the cat would obediently submit.
After all, they were so close now.
Who knew that when he heard the word âshowerâ, Zhizhi would explode again and jump onto the top of the sink when Song Qingyou wasnât paying attention.
The sink cabinet couldnât bear Song Qingyouâs weight. As long as Jiang Zhihan hid inside, no one would be able to pull him out.
Helpless, Song Qingyou went to get Zhizhiâs favorite snacks.â
âZhizhi?â
âWeâre not showering.â
âHow about eating something?â
Jiang Zhihan was unmoved. âMeow!â
âDo you think Iâm stupid?1
Seeing that this trick didnât work, Song Qingyou moved her hand that was holding the cat snacks and said in a very wronged tone, âI canât hold on for long; my hands are so sore!â
Jiang Zhihanâs face was serious.
Heh, this trick had been used too many times, and he was already indifferent to it!
âAlso, if your hand is reaiiy sore, donât secretiy take pictures with your other hand! Do you think 1 canât see it?
Pretending to be wronged would not fool the cat.
It was useless to lock him inside.
Song Qingyou didnât know what to do with her cat, so she started to reason with it, even though the cat couldnât understand.
The girl and catâs repeated ânegotiationsâ were fruitless. After a long time, there was no result. In the end, she could only take a step back.
Song Qingyou was in charge of washing the catâs hair and back, while Zhizhi washed the other areas by himself.
âZhizhi, did you really become a spirit?â
Facing Song Qingyouâs questioning, Jiang Zhihan put on a feigned expression.
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It was cute.
6 PM.
Song Qingyou decided not to go to the hospital for New Yearâs Eve. She wanted to cook something delicious for her cat.
Jiang Zhihan watched her walk in and out speechlessly. She even brought a bunch of ingredients into the kitchen.
Thinking that he might not be here tonight, he wanted to persuade the other party not to work for nothing.
But as soon as he got close, Song Qingyou dragged him out of the kitchen.
âZhizhi, donât make a scene. Otherwise, you wonât get a share later!â
âMeow-â
âItâs useless no matter how nicely you call me.â
Song Qingyou pretended to keep a straight face.
At this moment, Chen Lan called from her hometown.
âQingyou, have you seen the list of Celebrity Impact Rankings?â
âNot yet.â
âLet me tell you, youâve advanced another rank. Youâre now 88! Congratulations!â
Jiang Zhihan, who was standing on the table, heard Chen Lanâs nagging.
Before the call ended, he felt light-headed and wanted to lie down and sleep immediately.
Dazedly, he heard Song Qingyouâs voice.
âWhy is Zhizhi going to sleep? You havenât eaten dinner yetâ¦â