Translator: Zayn_
âSo itâs you.â
Yu Muhuai smiled warmly and didnât seem to mind that he was surprised earlier.
However, when he lowered his head to look at the cat, his entire face seemed to be hidden in the shadows, and his eyes were gloomy and cold.
Jiang Zhihan looked into his eyes. Even though he wasnât afraid at all, his cat instinct still forced him to grit his teeth and stop Song Qingyou from approaching him.
Yu Muhuai put away his malice towards the cat and smiled a little aggrievedly.
âLooks like Zhizhi still hates me. I wanted to raise a cat, but now it seems that Iâm not suitable for raising cats.â
âNot necessarily.â Song Qingyou also looked down at the cat, her eyes deep. âZhizhi is different from other cats. What he hates, other cats might not hate.â
Jiang Zhihanâs heart skipped a beat.
A pair of beautiful cat eyes shrunk into a thin line. At a glance, it was an even more transparent and flawless jade green lake.
While he was still in a daze, Song Qingyou picked up the cat and skillfully scratched the catâs chin, making the cat squint comfortably.
The girl and cat had an atmosphere that no one else could intrude.
Yu Muhuai had wanted to say something about raising cats, but when he saw this scene, he decisively shut his mouth.
That cat was an eyesore.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Song Qingyou âadmiredâ her cat for a while, and then she suddenly remembered that there was someone standing in front of her.
She held the cat and drank milk tea as she gestured for Yu Muhuai to sit down.
âWhy are you here today? Were you looking for me?â
Yu Muhuai narrowed his eyes: âCanât I come and visit you if I have nothing to do?â
âYou can come, but you always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. It is rare that you have such⦠free time.â
Hearing this, Yu Muhuai couldnât help but sigh, âItâs true. Iâm too busy at work and canât help myself.â
âIf anyone else heard you say that, they will definitely judge you as a bigwig.â
When celebrities got busy, they either took on a lot of messy business activities or had a full schedule. Yu Muhuai was obviously the latter.
âThen donât tell anyone.â
Yu Muhuai pressed his index finger to his lips and looked at Song Qingyou without blinking. His gaze was gentle, as if he was making a special promise.
Song Qingyou didnât understand, so she could only agree.
Yu Muhuai smiled. âSure enough, this trick didnât work on Qingyou.â
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âSister Su said so.â Yu Muhuai smiled. âShe said that as long as I keep staring at her, no matter who it is, they will be confused and canât bear to reject my request.â
Song Qingyou carefully examined Yu Muhuaiâs face.
âFamous energyâ could nourish people. Yu Muhuai was very different from when they first met. If he stood on the stage now, no matter how many people there were on stage, he would definitely be the one to attract attention.
Song Qingyou increased the pressure on Zhizhi and said calmly, âSister Su might be talking about your fans.â
After finishing speaking, she paused for a moment, and in order to avoid the other party asking questions about his appearance, she continued: âYou didnât just sneak out while Sister Su was confused, right?â
âSister Su is never confused, but I did sneak out.â Yu Muhuai shook his head.
âShe arranged too many jobs for me and didnât even have time to rest. There was a job nearby today and your filming address was in the group, so I came over.â
The âgroupâ that Yu Muhuai was referring to was naturally Jiang Xuyanâs fan group.
âI have another piece of news to tell you.â
âWhat?â Song Qingyou placed the cup of milk tea on the table.
âDirector Wei Zhengrong met with Shen Xiyanâs manager yesterday.â Yu Muhuai lowered his voice.
âWhen I pretended to pass by them, I heard the agent say that Shen Xiyan could be the guest of the last episode of the All-Class Challenge.â
It was true that Wei Zhengrong hated Shen Xiyan, but most of the time, adults wouldnât take their own likes and dislikes as the standard, but instead, they would value benefits.
Shen Xiyan was still one of the top celebrities, plus she and Song Qingyou had a falling out on the surface. If the two of them were to participate in the same show, the ratings would undoubtedly soar.
âThereâs a high chance that Director Wei will agree.â
Yu Muhuai said, âIf you donât want to be in the same frame as Shen Xiyan, I will stand with you.â
Song Qingyou opened her mouth to say something, but Chen Lan wheeled her chair over.
âDirector An said to try shooting this scene again.â
Song Qingyou couldnât let so many people wait for her, so she apologized to Yu Muhuai and followed Chen Lan back to the camera.
The cat was placed on the chair.
Yu Muhuai looked at him from the side, his eyes filled with malice.
The moment he reached out, Jiang Zhihan jumped off the chair.
He was just a cat now. He couldnât possibly fight Yu Muhuai with his paws.
Chen Lan caught a glimpse of the man and catâs movements and could not help but say,
âZhizhi has been spoiled by Qingyou. Not to mention others, even I wonât get to touch or hug him. Please donât mind.â
âItâs okay. Zhizhi is so cute. No wonder Qingyou likes him.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
After saying that, he looked at the film set not far away.
Halfway through the dance, He Yuchi suddenly shivered.
âStop!â As expected, An Sui shouted stop again.
âXiao He, whatâs wrong with you? Qingyou finally found some feelings, and now youâre dropping the ball again?â
He Yuchi could only apologize.
Previously, when he was filming, he always felt that someone was staring at him, and the stare made his back feel cold.
It was not easy for him to get used to this feeling, but today, it was even worseâ¦
He Yuchi looked around suspiciously.
When Song Qingyou asked him what was wrong, he subconsciously replied, âI feel like someone is staring at me.â
âMaybe youâre not used to being surrounded by so many people while acting.â
Song Qingyou comforted him and returned to her resting spot.
âWhereâs Zhizhi?â
âHe ran out.â
Chen Lan was about to pass her water when Yu Muhuai beat her to it.
âIâm sorry. It probably ran away because I wanted to touch it. It might have been scared by me.â
âShould I go and get it back?â
âNo need.â Song Qingyou sat down. âZhizhi will come back on his own.â
How old was Jiang Zhihan? How could he be scared of someone touching him?
Yu Muhuai seemed relieved and brought up the topic again.
âWhat do you plan to do? If Shen Xiyan really wants to be a guest on the showâ¦â
âThen stop her.â
âWhat if we canât stop it? Directly withdraw from the show?â
If Song Qingyou quit, Jiang Xuyan, Xu Xingzhou, and Shu Ling would also quit.
There was also Yu Muhuai, who said he was on Song Qingyouâs side.
âIf someone has to quit, Shen Xiyan should be the one to quit.â Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows slightly.
âSome people like to push their luck. If we donât cut off her outstretched claws, her hands will stretch out longer and longer.â
Yu Muhuai agreed with this statement.
Sure enough, the two of them really got along well.
âWhat do you want to do?â
âLet me think about it first..â