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

A man and a cat came down from the top floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they met two men who were talking.

The bald middle-aged man nodded and bowed to the young man next to him. He didn't notice that there was someone in front of him. Song Qingyou turned sideways and tried to hide away. Unexpectedly, the distance was too narrow, and the man still bumped into her arm.

"Who is this? Someone who is walking without looking at the road?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked over dissatisfied.

As soon as his eyes fell on Song Qingyou's face, all the anger in his eyes was replaced by surprise.

Jiang Zhihan's eyes were full of displeasure.

He happens to know the man in front of him

——Mu Guoliang, director of Liying Venture Capital.

With Mu Guoliang is his assistant Fang Yan.

Fang Yan stared blankly at the cat in Song Qingyou's hand and muttered in his heart:

Why does this cat look so much like Mr. Jiang?

Not only do their eyes have the same color, but their facial expressions also seem to be very similar?

You can't. Mr. Jiang's illegitimate son is a...cat, right?

Mu Guoliang resisted the urge to stuff Song Qingyou's business card, turned around and was about to apologize to Fang Yan, when he saw Special Assistant Fang staring at this beautiful woman, his eyes almost went straight!

He was overjoyed. Who in the industry didn't know that Assistant Fang next to Mr. Jiang was very difficult to please? How could he let go of such a good opportunity now? !

Mu Guoliang looked at Song Qingyou and saw that she was wearing ordinary clothes, as if she had been brought here, and he felt a little confident.

He quickly followed Song Qingyou, who was striding away, and put on a smile:

"I'm sorry, madam, I am the director of Liying Venture Capital. I'm really sorry for bumping into you just now. Please give me a chance to apologize..."

He said and handed over his business card.

Jiang Zhihan skillfully stretched out his claws to strike it off.

Song Qingyou was about to praise her cat when Fang Yan chased after her.

He frowned and asked, "Dong Mu, what are you doing?"

Mu Guoliang did not answer, but instead introduced Fang Yan to Song Qingyou: "This is Assistant Fang who works next to Mr. Jiang of Jiangyuan Group."

"Mr. Jiang?" Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes.

Mu Guoliang thought she knew, and smiled even brighter:

"Yes, just-"

"Yes, it's Mr. Jiang."

Fang Yan snatched his words, stepped forward, and handed out a business card with both hands.

"Hello, Miss Song, my name is Fang Yan. You can call me Assistant Fang or Xiao Fang."

His posture was very low.

Mu Guoliang quickly shut his mouth.

Song Qingyou curled her lips and smiled, but her eyes didn't reach her eyes:

"Assistant Fang knows me?"

"Of course I know you. I've watched your variety shows and TV series."

"That doesn't make Assistant Fang so polite to me."

"It's because Mr. Jiang——"

Fang Yan wanted to say that Jiang Zhihan was special to her.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he remembered that his boss never said anything about the relationship between the two...

Jiang Zhihan's claws were ready to move. As soon as Fang Yan said something wrong, he would definitely jump on him with both claws!

Song Qingyou asked: "Because of what?"

"Because..." Fang Yan took a deep breath and had an idea, "Because Mr. Jiang is also a fan of yours."

Although it would be nonsense to say he is a fan, it is better than telling the whole story.

Jiang Zhihan silently put away his paws and raised his head to look at Song Qingyou's expression.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Song Qingyou's face was expressionless, clearly showing her disbelief.

"You walk slowly."

Fang Yan's attitude was similar to that towards Jiang Zhihan. Mu Guoliang was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything and his face turned pale.

After Song Qingyou went out, Fang Yan straightened up and reminded the people beside him:

"Fortunately, Dong Mu didn't say anything irrevocable just now. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether your profitable venture capital still exists!"

Mu Guoliang wiped cold sweat: "Yes, thanks to Special Assistant Fang for stopping it in time... Is that Miss Song who..."

"That's not what you should be asking."

Fang Yan snorted, he didn't even know what was going on!

"Mr. Jiang just has an idea to open an entertainment company for the time being. I will contact you again if necessary."

Jiangyuan Group has never been involved in the entertainment industry, but most of the investments made by Profit Venture Capital are entertainment companies or film and television dramas, so Fang Yancai has contacts with Mu Guoliang.

On the other side, Song Qingyou, who had already walked out of the hotel, suddenly stopped.

Jiang Zhihan:

"Meow?"

'What's wrong? ’

Song Qingyou grabbed the cat's front paws and picked it up like a child:

"Jiang Zhihan shouldn't be like Shen Xiyan, who doesn't like me. What do you think?"

Jiang Zhihan: Playing dumb.jpg.

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After the celebration banquet, everyone in the crew devoted themselves to their respective work.

Xu Mingrui is studying directing abroad. After filming "The Immortal and Demonic Ribbon", he couldn't wait to take the finished product to his teacher for review.

Only Song Qingyou is still unemployed at home.

But she wasn't necessarily in a hurry.

After spending two days changing the script of "The Immortal and Demonic Trap" into a novel, I continued writing the story that had been successfully submitted.

Chen Lan took the time to come over and saw the various cat teasers on the sofa, and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"I thought you would be particularly anxious because you didn't make any announcement during this period, but you are still in the mood to tease the cat?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to transfer your father to another hospital? How can you transfer him if you don't have money?"

Song Qingyou sighed faintly: "Who told my agent not to answer my notice?"

Chen Lan replied angrily: "Is it because of me? It's not because you offended someone."

"So what are you doing here today, Sister Lan?"

"Of course there is an announcement." Chen Lan sat down and said, "This afternoon, there will be a photo shoot for the inside of a magazine. I want you to put on your makeup and dress nicer first?"

Song Qingyou touched the cat's hand and said, "When shooting for magazines, don't you usually apply makeup on the spot?"

"Maybe it's just a small picture on the inside page. People are too busy, so they may not be able to help you style it."

"Oh, who contacted you for this announcement?"

"company."

"Yang Xiao?"

"No, not Mr. Yang."

Chen Lan shook his head, "Why are you asking this? Are you afraid that Mr. Yang will set you up? Did he contact you after he gave you his business card?"

"That's not true."

Song Qingyou just felt that there was something fishy about the company suddenly announcing to her.

Because he clearly knew that she had offended the Shen family, it stands to reason that Jiayi should suppress her to the end, and then when she couldn't stand it anymore and asked to terminate the contract, Jiayi would earn another termination fee...

"Anyway, please remember to arrive on time at five o'clock in the afternoon. I have sent you the address. If you are late, I can't explain it to the company."

Song Qingyou frowned: "Sister Lan, won't you come with us?"

"I would like to go. It's easier to take you than to take those newcomers." Chen Lan leaned on the sofa. "They have very full schedules recently, so I need to follow them."

Song Qingyou said oh and raised her eyebrows.

Seeing that she didn't take her seriously, Chen Lan added, "You are now famous, and the company may not be willing to give up on you just like that. Maybe after this announcement, they will try to give you other opportunities..."

"Maybe." Song Qingyou didn't even raise her head.

"Also, don't bring the cat over this afternoon. If the photographer or someone else hates the cat, you can't tie the cat up."

"Um."

Song Qingyou nodded and agreed quickly.

Chen Lan rested on the sofa for more than ten minutes and then left after giving instructions again.