Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

A few days later, Shaw Brothers declared bankruptcy.

This news is mostly concerned by insiders, and almost the public does not care much about it.

Compared to this, perhaps they were more concerned about the news that Zhu Jiao slipped and fell into the water and almost drowned in the river.

After that, as soon as Zhu Jiao woke up, she publicly apologized to Song Qingyou on Weibo, admitting in person that she had deliberately made things difficult for her and kicked Zhi Zhi into the lake on purpose...

If the police hadn't released the surveillance video and confirmed that Zhu Jiao had indeed fallen by accident, everyone would have started to speculate on conspiracy theories and suspected that Song Qingyou was behind it.

Some superstitious people insisted that Zhu Jiao had suffered retribution.

Because of this, the crew was very polite to Song Qingyou during this period.

Even the people who gossiped about her behind her back were mostly gone.

Song Qingyou asked Chen Lan to bring some steamed buns back for her, but when Chen Lan came back, she still had soy milk, porridge, and scallion pancakes in her hands...

"You eat so much?" Song Qingyou was surprised.

"No, it was stuffed by the crew." Chen Lan's mouth twitched slightly, "They also gave me the buns."

Song Qingyou looked confused:?

Chen Lan rolled her eyes: "Isn't it caused by the online news? It's Shaw Brothers' bankruptcy, and Zhu Jiao's fall... These people may have said bad things about you, and you feel guilty!"

Song Qingyou picked out the buns and said, "It's not necessary."

She is not RMB, how can she be liked by everyone?

As long as she doesn't dance in front of her and put her in a bad mood, she won't have the trouble to talk behind others' backs and cause trouble.

"Just pretend you don't know." Chen Lan said, "Rumors are spread from these people's mouths. They just need to deal with it."

"Should I share this breakfast with others?"

"good."

Just as Song Qingyou responded, Yu Muhuai's voice came from the door:

"Who should share it with?"

He came over and looked at the things on the table, "Why did Sister Lan buy so much... breakfast?"

"It's a gift from the crew." Chen Lan smiled and said, "If you want to eat, you can just take it."

Yu Muhuai nodded clearly, "Maybe it's because of the recent news. I've heard about it too."

Song Qingyou asked: "You are so busy, why do you still read gossip news?"

Yu Muhuai was taken away by his manager before he finished filming that night, and he hasn't been seen in the near future.

According to him, he is preparing for his first solo concert in his life.

"There's always a time to rest."

Yu Muhuai sat down and said, "Sorry, you are in the hospital, and I didn't go to visit you either..."

"It doesn't matter." Song Qingyou smiled, "It's not a serious illness."

Yu Muhuai frowned, "You really don't blame me?"

Song Qingyou nodded, "No wonder."

"Then would you like to be a guest at the concert?"

"Eh?" Song Qingyou couldn't help but be surprised, "But I'm not good at singing, how can I be a guest?"

"Can't you?" Yu Muhuai had disappointment written all over his face.

Song Qingyou made a serious suggestion: "For the first concert, it would be better to invite a senior from the same company or a singer with a higher profile."

"I'm not very popular, so I might not be able to invite many people to the concert."

Yu Muhuai lowered his head, half of his face was in shadow.

This was the first time Song Qingyou saw him looking so depressed. She thought for a while and asked:

"Are you ready for your concert? When will it start?"

"Next weekend." Yu Muhuai replied, "The preparations are almost complete, the stage layout is quite satisfactory... Sister Rong also asked me to ask you, what kind of black technology did you use on the catwalk of the 'Jiuzhou' fashion show? Can we cooperate? ?”

"Did Sister Liang tell you?"

Song Qingyou mentioned to Liang Ting that if someone asks about holographic projection, just tell the truth. Anyway, the A University Holographic Laboratory can now independently produce such equipment, but the speed is a bit slow.

"It was Sister Rong who got the news. I don't know...so the scene of that catwalk show really has something to do with you?"

Song Qingyou nodded, "We can cooperate, but you have to tell me first what you want the stage to look like."

There must be many people paying attention to Yu Muhuai's concert.

Taking the opportunity to advertise the holographic projection equipment, more people should come to buy it.

Song Qingyou doesn't mind having too much money.

After all, part of the money earned is given to the laboratory's scientific research team.

Yu Muhuai agreed decisively and climbed up the pole:

"Since we have cooperated in setting up the stage, why don't you just come as a guest? If there is a problem with the equipment, you can solve it in time..."

"Actually, you're not the only one. I also invited Teacher Jiang and Sister Yingnan..."

Song Qingyou thought about her itinerary: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Muhuai's cell phone rang.

He said sorry to Song Qingyou, turned around and walked out.

He waited until he reached a corner where no one passed before he answered: "Sister Rong?"

"Did you read the list I sent you? Who do you want to invite to the concert? Please give me the confirmation."

Yu Muhuai's voice was cold: "I will personally invite the guests."

"What?" Su Rong couldn't believe it. "Could it be Song Qingyou who you invited? You didn't just invite her, right?"

Yu Muhuai said nothing.

He originally only planned to invite Song Qingyou.

"What is this? The real owner is pressing his head and letting his fans eat CP? Let me tell you, your fans won't buy it."

Su Rong restrained her anger and said, "I agree with you to invite Song Qingyou as a guest. Don't push yourself too hard. She can only be one of the guests, not the only one."

Because she was worried that Yu Muhuai would not listen to her advice, Su Rong unleashed another "killer":

"Zhu Jiao 'slipped' and fell into the river. I know it was you."

"This kind of thing has nothing to do with me, and I'm not interested in caring about what you do privately, but I hope you put your career first."

"Don't forget what you said when you begged me to be your agent!"

"I understand, I will invite others." Yu Muhuai's tone became cold, "Sister Rong, don't forget, you are my agent."

They are grasshoppers on the same rope. If Su Rong dares to tell Zhu Jiao's story, neither of them will get anything good.

"rest assured."

Su Rong dropped two words and hung up the phone instantly.

Yu Muhuai took out a lighter from his pocket and wanted to light a cigarette.

At this moment, there was a sound from the grass behind him.

He turned around suddenly, "Who?"

If others saw his gloomy expression at this moment, they would be frightened and have nightmares.

But Jiang Zhihan, who ran out with Yu Muhuai, was mentally prepared, like an ordinary cat who was unaware of danger.

"Meow--"

"Oh it's you."

The corners of Yu Muhuai's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were dark, without any hint of smile.

Jiang Zhihan was about to retreat when a voice came from behind: "Zhizhi, why are you here..."

"Yu Muhuai?" Song Qingyou stopped, "How did you—"

Her eyes fell on the lighter.

Yu Muhuai knew that she hated the smell of cigarettes, so he explained in a gentle voice: "I want to protect my throat, so I have been quitting smoking. I almost couldn't hold it back and took out the lighter before I remembered that I didn't bring a cigarette."

As he said that, he smiled sheepishly.

He had the same expression as the evil ghost just now, but he was completely different.

Song Qingyou took out a few candies clearly, "Mint candies, do you want to try them?"

Yu Muhuai smiled and accepted, "Thank you."

Jiang Zhihan raised his paw and pulled Song Qingyou's trouser legs, urging her to leave quickly.

"Don't worry." Song Qingyou comforted him and said, "Zhizhi might be hungry, I'll take him back first."

After the man and the cat walked away, Yu Muhuai stopped smiling, and his eyes fell on Jiang Zhihan like knives.