Translator: Zayn_
Dream Garden was supposed to deliver the gown the day before the TV drama ceremony.
Who knew that there would be an accident halfway through, causing the dress to be damaged. On the day of the ceremony, the designer who had rushed back from abroad had finally repaired the dress.
The person in charge, Mrs. Chen, didnât want to offend Song Qingyou, so she personally sent the dress over.
âThe size might not be suitable. You can change it as you see fit. If you really canât restore it to its original size, Iâll explain it to the designer.â
With this promise, Chen Lan was instantly relieved.
Most celebrities in the industry would not spend money to buy a haute couture gown that they would only wear once. They would usually borrow it to wear it once.
If the size didnât fit, they would make some adjustments to the clothes.
Of course, after the event ended, the modified clothes had to be returned.
Dream Garden was the same.
After the manager left, Chen Lan couldnât wait to stuff the gown into Song Qingyouâs hands.
âGo in and put it on yourself first. Remember to lock the door. Usually, no one will come inâ¦Iâm going to the bathroom!â
Before Song Qingyou could react, Chen Lan had already disappeared.
Song Qingyou had no choice but to carry the clothes into the changing room.
Jiang Zhihan, who had transformed back into a cat, stood guard outside.
After a while, a few soft cries came from inside.
âZhizhi? Zhizhi?â
âJiang Zhihan?â
âCome and help me!â
When Jiang Zhihan heard the call, he hesitated for a moment before entering the changing room.
âI feel like I canât zip up the back.â Song Qingyou saw the cat from the corner of her eye and quickly said.
âHelp me see if itâs stuck or if itâs because Iâm too fat.â
It was impossible for her to be âfatâ. At most, it was because the modelâs figure was too slender, causing the size of the clothes to be abnormal after they were designed.
Jiang Zhihan had no choice but to turn back into a human on the spot.
Then, Song Qingyouâs snow-white back entered his sight.
The back of the dress was open, and her slender neck and straight back were all exquisite. Coupled with the translucent waist design, Song Qingyouâs slender waist that could be hugged with two hands looked even more attractive.
Not to mention, Song Qingyou seemed to trust him.
Jiang Zhihanâs eyes widened.
âJiang Zhihan?â Song Qingyou couldnât help but turn around.
No one answered from behind, so she could only turn around.
However, as soon as she moved, she was pulled into Jiang Zhihanâs arms.
Song Qingyou glanced at the mirror not far away and saw Jiang Zhihanâs anxious expression. What else could she not understand?
She sighed and tried to tear the plaster off.
Unfortunately, the ointment was not happy and stuck close to her ear. âThe bad guy complains first. Qingyou, do you want my life? Hmm?â
Song Qingyou was speechless and amused.
âLet me go! I still have to walk the red carpet later. Donât do anything rash!â
âIf I had known earlier, 1 wouldnât have let you inâ¦â
Jiang Zhihan swallowed the rest of her words.
His hand covered the smooth skin on Song Qingyouâs back, lingering for a while before he reluctantly fumbled for the zipper.
The zipper of this dress was buried in the layered fabric and was especially small. It was indeed easy to get stuck.
When Song Qingyou felt that Jiang Zhihan had completed his mission, she pushed him away without hesitation.
Jiang Zhihan couldnât bear to part with her.
If he had more time, he would have pressed her against the mirror.
Unfortunately, the more he thought about it, the more determined Song Qingyou was to push him away.
After all, no matter how slow Song Qingyou was, she could still tell the changes in Jiang Zhihanâs eyes.
She quickly zipped up and walked out.
A man and a cat came out of the changing room and happened to meet Chen Lan, who had just returned.
Chen Lan stared at Song Qingyou suspiciously.
âWhat happened to your mouth? Why did so much lipstick fall off? You ate it?â
Rather than eating it, it was more like it was caused by kissing someone.
But there was no one else here.
Song Qingyou sat in front of the dressing table. âNothing, I was just licked by a dog.â
âA dog?â Chen Lan looked around.
âWrong, itâs a cat.â Song Qingyou looked at the cat that jumped onto the chair and gritted her teeth. âI was licked by the cat.â
Chen Lan saw her angry expression and said, âThen you have to be careful next time. If the media takes pictures of you, theyâll fabricate hundreds of scandals for you in minutes.â
âWhen you walk the red carpet later, donât hold the cat too close to your faceâ¦Why donât we just use a leash to hold it?â
A leash?
âPfft-â
Song Qingyou couldnât help but laugh when she thought about how Jiang Zhihan was treated on camera.
âWhatâs so funny?â Chen Lan didnât understand. âAlthough everyone usually walks their dogs, itâs not like there arenât any who walk their cats.â
âWalking the catâ¦â
Song Qingyou looked at the cat beside her with interest.
Jiang Zhihanâs body stiffened and he was about to jump off the chair.
However, Song Qingyou reacted quickly and picked him up.
âIf you need a leash, Iâll go buy one now. Iâll buy a smaller collar. It should be able to fit Zhizhiâ¦â
âNo need.â
Song Qingyou waved her hand.
âI donât have any special fetishes,â She whispered into the catâs ears.
Jiang Zhihan was speechless.
Speaking of fetishesâ¦He looked up. If Qingyou could wear a cat ear headband, she would probablyâ¦
âWhat are you looking at?â Song Qingyou thought he was looking at the ceiling and couldnât help but look up.
âWhat did you just say?â
âNothing, Iâm talking to Zhizhi.â
Chen Lan rolled her eyes. âForget it. I knew you were a cat slave.â
The order of the red carpet for the TV series ceremony was arranged according to the influential rankings, except for the ones with the production team.
The finale was undoubtedly Gu Xingchen.
When he walked with Zhong Jiayin, he was the center of attention.
Song Qingyou was the eighth from the bottom. Shen Xiyan and Zhao Yingnan were in front of her.
The two of them were not far from each other, and the host wanted them to be interviewed together.
Shen Xiyan did not cooperate. After answering a few questions, she left with her male partner. It was obvious that she was in a very bad mood.
She didnât know if the host intended to delay Zhao Yingnan with the interview.
When Song Qingyou went over, the host brought up the previous TV drama festival.
At that time, Song Qingyouâs ranking was far behind Zhao Yingnan.
âMaybe no one expected Qingyou to be so powerful.â The host smiled and praised her, then asked,âI heard that Qingyou got the role in Murder of the Rose through Yingnan. Is that true?â
If it werenât for the camera, the hostâs intention to sow discord would have been even more obvious.
âIsnât this a TV drama festival?â Song Qingyou smiled. âI thought they would ask questions about the TV series.â
The host was stunned.â Sorry, sorry. 1 almost forgot that Murder of the Rose is a movie.â
âItâs okay. Itâs time for the interview.â
Song Qingyou smiled slightly and walked off the stage side by side with Zhao Yingnan.
âAre you okay?â Song Qingyou glanced at the person next to her, who seemed to be in low spirits.
Zhao Yingnan shook her head and smiled. âIâm fine. I just havenât rested well these past few days. 1 donât have much energy.â
âItâs better not to take on too many jobs recently.â Song Qingyou nodded.
âYeah.â Zhao Yingnan obviously didnât listen..