Translator: Zayn_
When Zhou Cai brought Ji Fan into the office, Song Qingyou had already put down her pen.
She leaned back in her chair and looked coldly at the two people who came in.
âI need an explanation for the news on the Internet.â
Zhou Cai was the first to speak. âCEO Song, the news that spread on the Internet has nothing to do with me. However, I couldnât solve the problem immediately. Iâm partly responsible for it.â
After saying that, he looked at Ji Fan and secretly signaled him to admit his mistake.
Ji Fan turned a blind eye and said the answer that he had already prepared, âI canât hide the news that Iâm going to shoot a movie from my fans for long. I canât help it if theyâre so excited.â
âYou canât?â
Song Qingyou smiled coldly, her voice neither hurried nor slow.
âThe earliest post with the rhythm, the IP address of the poster is exactly the same as your home address.â
âWhatâs wrong? You have the ability to fan the flames behind my back, but you donât have the ability to admit it?â
Ji Fanâs face turned green and white. Even if he was angry out of humiliation, he did not dare to refute.
Zhou Cai was surprised and felt disappointed.
âJi Fan, how could you do such a thing?â
âWhy canât I do it?â
Ji Fan gritted his teeth and said, âI didnât spread rumors, did I? I just casually threw out two pieces of news. I canât control the fansâ reactions. They think that the companyâs arrangements are unreasonable!â
âAn artiste needs to consider the needs of their fans. Brother Zhou, you taught me this, didnât you?â
âI did say that, butâ¦â Zhou Cai was speechless.
âSo youâre not convinced?â Song Qingyouâs expression didnât change.
âOf course Iâm not convinced!â Ji Fan clenched his fists, thinking that since he had already admitted that he was fanning the flames, he might as well say it directly.
âCEO Song, you should know what kind of movies An Sui makes and what happens to the people who participate in them. Perhaps CEO Song wonât be affected in anyway. After all, youâre already popular, but Iâm different.â
âDonât tell me youâre superstitious. If itâs really just superstition, Director An Sui should have made at least one movie by now, right?â
Song Qingyou chuckled.
âLetâs not talk about An Sui. Youâre a newcomer. What right do you have to be unconvinced?â
If it was anyone else, they would definitely be grateful to a newcomer for being the male lead!
âI have a promising future.â Ji Fan took a deep breath. âThe company arranged for me to participate in the talent show. I thought that 1 would definitely be able to make a successful debut. If 1 really acted in this movie and didnât become famous after my debut, wouldnât the companyâs investment in me be in vain?â
âItâs okay, I donât care about this investment.â Song Qingyou tilted her head.
Ji Fan gritted his teeth again. âBut this is very important to me. No matter what, I donât want to play this male lead! CEO Song, please change the person!â
Song Qingyou was silent for a moment, then smiled.
âChange? Not bad.â
Ji Fan felt that his âargumentâ was effective, and his face immediately lit up.
Just as he was about to thank her, she continued,â
âIf you donât want to be the male lead, then you can just play a minor role.â
âNewcomers usually start off as extras. Some people stay that way for years. If you donât want to reach the top in a single step, then you have to be down-to-earth and take it step by step.â
How was this step by step? It was clear that she wanted him to keep grinding as an E-lister!
Ji Fanâs expression changed drastically. âHow could you do this?!â
âWhy canât I?â Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows.
âIf everyone in the company is like you and doesnât want to listen to my decisions and not only do they cause trouble behind my back, but they also come to me and shout, then why should 1 be the boss?â
âYou-â
Ji Fanâs face was deathly pale, and his mind kept thinking about what other bargaining chips he had that would make Song Qingyou change her mind.
But whether it was the fansâ opinions or his âfuture,â they were all denied by Song Qingyou.
Then-
Ji Fan couldnât care less about whether Zhou Cai was still in the office or not. He took a few steps forward and walked to the desk. He placed his hands on the desk and stared straight at Song Qingyou.
âAs long as CEO Song changes her mind, Iâm willing to do anything.â
He slowly reached out his hand, trying to hold the hand of the person in front of him.
At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open.
Zhou Cai lowered his head and did not dare to look around. At this moment, he saw the cat pushing the door open.
Just as he was thinking about whether he should take this opportunity to leave, the cat that had just entered paused at the door for two seconds. Suddenly, it turned into an afterimage and flashed past Zhou Caiâs eyes.
In the blink of an eye, the cat had already jumped onto the office desk and clawed at Ji Fanâs hand!
âHiss-â
The instant pain made Ji Fan quickly retract his hand.
The cat on the table was still baring its teeth at him, as if it wanted to claw at him again.
Ji Fan really couldnât laugh anymore.
He grabbed his hand. âCEO Song-â
Song Qingyou reached out to stroke the catâs head, but her cat refused.
She looked at Zhou Cai. âTake him to get his vaccine.â
âAlright.â
Zhou Cai could finally leave. He heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly dragged Ji Fan out.
Ji Fan walked out of the office with cat scratch marks and was seen by many people in the company.
They knew very well that Song Qingyouâs Zhizhi wouldnât hurt anyone. Other than not letting anyone touch her, he had a good personality.
Therefore, Ji Fan must have done something that made Zhizhi angry!
Being scratched by a cat and being pointed at by others made Ji Fan so angry that he vomited blood.
Jiang Zhihanâs mood wasnât much better than Ji Fanâs.
He had long known that certain aspects of the entertainment industry were chaotic and that unspoken rules were everywhere.
Especially someone like Song Qingyou who ran an entertainment company; she attracted a lot of attention.
At the same time, he didnât think Song Qingyou would agree to that person.
However, she couldnât help but feel angry.
Song Qingyou looked at the cat sitting upright on the desk. Even though his furry face was expressionless, it still exuded an aura of âIâm very unhappy, Iâm angryâ.
His angry look was too cute!
She secretly smiled.
However, before she could fully smile, she was suddenly stared at by the cat who turned around.
Song Qingyou immediately covered her mouth and coughed.
âZhizhi, you canât scratch people with your claws anymore!â
The cat remained silent.
Song Qingyou suddenly approached him. âDoes Zhizhi hate that person just now, or is it because I didnât play with you because 1 was playing with someone else? Are you jealous?â
Jiang Zhihan was shocked by the sudden enlarged face. When he heard the word âjealous,â he almost fell to the ground.
Song Qingyou laughed and took the opportunity to pet the cat.
Chen Lan knocked on the door and entered.
âDid Zhizhi scratch Ji Fan just now?â
âYou canât blame Zhizhi.â Song Qingyou said, âHe didnât follow the rules.â
âJi Fan?â Chen Lan guessed the inside story and changed the topic. âIs Ji Fan still the male lead?â
âSince heâs so unwilling, letâs change him.â
âWho then? Can He Yuchi do it?â
âHe Yuchi?â Song Qingyou looked up. âYou asked him.â
âHe was the one who suggested it..â