Translator: Zayn_
A few days later, Shao Investment Company declared bankruptcy.
Most of the insiders in the industry paid attention to this news, but the public did not care much about it.
Compared to this, perhaps they were more concerned about the news that Zhu Jiao had fallen into the river and almost drowned.
After that, the first thing Zhu Jiao did when she woke up was to publicly apologize to Song Qingyou on Weibo. She admitted that she had deliberately made things difficult for her and even kicked Zhizhi into the lake.
If the police hadnât released the surveillance footage and confirmed that Zhu Jiao had indeed fallen into the river by accident, everyone would have suspected that Song Qingyou was behind it.
Some superstitious people insisted that Zhu Jiao had suffered retribution.
Because of this, during this period of time, the crew was very polite to Song Qingyou.
Even the number of people gossiping about her behind her back had decreased by more than half.
Song Qingyou asked Chen Lan to bring some steamed buns back for her, but when Chen Lan came back, she had soy milk, porridge, and even scallion pancakes in her handsâ¦
âYou eat so much?â Song Qingyou was surprised.
âNo, it was the crew who stuffed it in my arms.â Chen Lanâs lips twitched. âThey also gave the buns.â
Song Qingyou was confused.
âItâs all because of the news online, isnât it?â Chen Lan rolled her eyes. âShao Investment Company went bankrupt, Zhu Jiao fell into the river⦠These people might have said bad things about you and now feel guilty!â
Song Qingyou picked out her choice of buns. âThereâs no need for that.â
She wasnât money, so how could she make everyone like her?
As long as they didnât dance in front of her and upset her mood, she wouldnât be so free to find trouble with others who said a few words behind her back.
âJust pretend you donât know.â Chen Lan said, âThe rumors were spread by these people. They just need to be taught a lesson.â
âShould I share this breakfast with the others?â
âSure.â
Song Qingyou had just answered when Yu Muhuaiâs voice came from the door. âShare what?â
He walked over and looked at the things on the table. âWhy did Sister Lan buy so much⦠breakfast?â
âThe crew gave it to me.â Chen Lan smiled and said, âIf you want to eat, you can just take it.â
Yu Muhuai nodded. âItâs because of the recent news. I heard about it too.â
âYouâre so busy, why are you still reading the gossip?â Song Qingyou asked.
Yu Muhuai had not finished filming that night when he was taken away by his manager. He had not appeared recently.
According to him, he was preparing for his first solo concert.
âThere will always be a time to rest.â
Yu Muhuai sat down. âIâm sorry. You were hospitalized and I didnât visit youâ¦â
âItâs alright.â Song Qingyou smiled. âItâs not like 1 was seriously ill.â
Yu Muhuai frowned. âYou really donât blame me?â
Song Qingyou nodded. âNo, I donât.â
âThen are you willing to be a guest at the concert?â
âEh?â Song Qingyou was stunned. âBut Iâm not good at singing. How can I be a guest?â
âCanât you?â Disappointment was written all over Yu Muhuaiâs face.
âFor the first concert, you should invite a senior from the same company, or a singer with a higher status. It would be better.â Song Qingyou suggested seriously.
âIâm not very popular. I might not be able to invite anyone to my concert.â
Yu Muhuai lowered his head, half of his face in the shadows.
This was the first time Song Qingyou had seen him so depressed. She thought about it and asked, âAre you ready for your concert? When will it start?â
âNext weekend.â Yu Muhuai replied, âItâs almost ready. The stage setup is just as expected⦠Sister Rong also asked me to ask you, what kind of secret technology did you use on the catwalk of the Kyushu fashion show? Can we work together?â
âDid Sister Liang tell you?â
Song Qingyou had mentioned to Liang Ting that if anyone asked about the holographic projection, she should tell them the truth. Anyway, University Aâs holographic laboratory could already independently produce such equipment, but the speed was a little slow.
âSister Rong found out about it. Iâm not sure⦠So the scene at the runway show was really related to you?â
Song Qingyou nodded. âWe can work together, but you have to tell me what you want the stage to look like first.â
Yu Muhuaiâs concert would definitely attract a lot of attention.
If she took the opportunity to advertise the holographic projection technology, more people would come to buy it.
Song Qingyou didnât mind the money.
After all, a portion of the profits had to be distributed to the research team in the laboratory.
Yu Muhuai agreed decisively and moved to the next step.
âSince weâve already collaborating on the stage layout, why donât you come and be a guest? If thereâs a problem with the equipment, you can solve it in timeâ¦â
âActually, youâre not the only one. Iâve also invited Teacher Jiang and Sister Yingnanâ¦â
âSure.â Song Qingyou thought about her schedule.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Muhuaiâs phone rang.
He apologized to Song Qingyou and turned to leave.
âSister Rong?â He answered when he reached a corner where no one was passing by.
âHave you seen the list 1 sent you? Who do you want to invite to the concert? Give me a confirmation.â
âIâll personally invite the guests,â Yu Muhuai said coldly.
âWhat?â Su Rong couldnât believe it. âYou didnât invite Song Qingyou, did you? You didnât just invite her, did you?â
Yu Muhuai didnât say anything.
He had only intended to invite Song Qingyou.
âWhat is this? The real owner is pressing his head and letting his fans eat CP? Let me tell you, your fans wonât buy it.â
Su Rong suppressed her anger and said, â1 agree to you inviting Song Qingyou as a guest. Donât push your luck. She can only be one of the guests, not the only one.â
Worried that Yu Muhuai would not listen to her advice, Su Rong used her trump card again.
âZhu Jiao âslippedâ and fell into the river. I know you did it.â
âThat has nothing to do with me. Iâm not interested in what you do in private, but I hope you can put your career first.â
âDonât forget what you said when you begged me to be your manager!â
âI understand. Iâll invite the others.â Yu Muhuaiâs tone turned cold. âSister
Rong, donât forget that youâre my manager.â
They were in the same boat. If Su Rong dared to tell anyone about Zhu Jiao, neither of them would have a good ending.
âDonât worry.â
Su Rong said and hung up the phone.
Yu Muhuai took out a lighter from his pocket and wanted to light a cigarette.
At this moment, a sound came from the grass behind him.
He suddenly turned around. âWho?â
If anyone else were to see his gloomy face, they would definitely be scared to death.
However, Jiang Zhihan, who had followed Yu Muhuai out, was mentally prepared. He was like an ordinary cat that was unaware of danger.
âMeow-â
âSo itâs you.â
The corners of Yu Muhuaiâs mouth curled up slightly. His eyes were dark and there was no trace of a smile.
Just as Jiang Zhihan was about to leave, a voice came from behind him. âZhizhi, why are you here?â
âYu Muhuai?â Song Qingyou stopped in her tracks. âHow did you-â
Her gaze fell on the lighter.
Yu Muhuai knew that she hated the smell of cigarettes. He explained in a gentle voice, âI wanted to protect my throat, so Iâve been quitting smoking. I almost couldnât hold it in. I took out my lighter and remembered that I didnât bring any cigarettes.â
As he said that, he smiled embarrassedly.
It was a completely different person from the devilish expression he had just now.
Song Qingyou took out a few candies. âMint candies. Do you want to try?â
Yu Muhuai smiled and accepted it. âThank you.â
Jiang Zhihan tugged at Song Qingyouâs pants and urged her to leave.
âDonât worry.â Song Qingyou comforted him and said, âZhizhi might be hungry. Iâll take him back first.â
After the man and cat walked far away, Yu Muhuai stopped smiling and gaze fell on Jiang Zhihan, as sharp as a knife..