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

It's getting late and night is falling.

Song Qingyou's work was coming to an end when she realized that Zhuang Wei next to her hadn't left yet.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met the other person's eyes.

Zhuang Wei opened her mouth, as if she wanted to speak.

Before she could say anything, there was a knock on the door.

The office door was open, and Song Qingyou turned to look over.

Yu Muhuai smiled slightly, "Can I come in?"

"Of course." Zhuang Wei answered first.

"Then excuse me."

Yu Muhuai walked in carrying several insulated lunch boxes.

"This is a meal sent to me by fans. I can't finish it all by myself. They put it down and ran away..."

"I see that you haven't gone downstairs yet, so you probably haven't had dinner. Do you want to eat together?"

There is no rule in the office against eating here.

After all, when Shen Fei is too busy at work, she eats and works at the same time.

Song Qingyou nodded, "Okay."

Yu Muhuai moved Lin Hui's chair and set up several lunch boxes.

Her profile looked like a jade painting under the lamp, and her blue-grey hair seemed to glow with starlight.

Zhuang Wei has been staring at him since he came in.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help it. He walked up to Yu Muhuai with a notebook in his arms, and wanted to squeeze Song Qingyou's chair away quietly:

"Yu Muhuai, I am your fan, can you sign your autograph for me?"

Yu Muhuai raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm sorry, my hands are stained with oil, so it's inconvenient."

"If possible, could you not disturb Qingyou and I while we have dinner?"

"Yes, yes, of course."

Even during off-duty hours, their every move is still under the camera.

Zhuang Wei lowered her eyes slightly, suppressing the anger in her eyes.

Then he put down his notebook and left simply.

In the office, the area where the two of them were eating was lit, and the surrounding area was a little dim.

Yu Muhuai was eating and suddenly started laughing.

"We are really having a candlelight dinner now."

"Really?" Song Qingyou blinked, "I think this is better than a candlelight dinner."

"How to say?"

"Don't you think candlelight dinners are stupid? Before the electric light was invented, everyone just ate like that every day. It's still like this, which is very inconvenient. And I only saw in the news some time ago that candlelight dinners caused fires. ”

Yu Muhuai smiled heartily:

"This is the first time I heard someone say that, but you are too straightforward and will offend a lot of people."

Song Qingyou openly "admitted her mistake": "This is my personal opinion, which is rather narrow-minded."

Her thinking is quite rational, so it's not surprising that she would think this way.

Yu Muhuai chuckled and said, "Then it seems that even if there is no candlelight tonight, it can still be regarded as a candlelight dinner."

Just as Song Qingyou was about to nod her thanks, Chen Lan's voice came from outside.

"Hey - Zhizhi, don't worry, it's almost here. Why are you still unzipping and running out?"

Jiang Zhihan, who was originally staying in the cat's bag, couldn't wait to run out as soon as he heard the words candlelight dinner.

According to Chen Lan, there were only two people in the secretarial office, Song Qingyou and Yu Muhuai.

If it really was a candlelight dinner, it must have been done by Yu Muhuai!

How dare he do these fancy things in the company?

Xiaomao ran into the office and looked at the two people sitting together eating, a little confused:

Where is the candlelight dinner? Where is the candlelight? !

Song Qingyou saw him looking dumb again and couldn't help but pick up the cat.

"Is Zhizhi looking for me?"

"Of course I'm looking for you." Chen Lan quickly followed, "It came out of the cat bag by itself at the door. It must have smelled you!"

Song Qingyou curled her lips, "Then do I have a cat or a dog?"

Jiang Zhihan had a cold face: Of course it’s a cat!

Chen Lan: "Maybe I was a dog in my previous life."

After that, he glanced at the lunch box on the table, "Why did you two eat together? Where are the others?"

Chen Lan was a little worried that Song Qingyou and Yu Muhuai were in love in private.

Yu Muhuai's popularity is growing day by day, and he will definitely be among the top 100 this year.

Not to mention Song Qingyou.

But once the two fall in love, all their previous efforts will be in vain!

"Everyone else has gone to have a dinner with people from the same department. We all work overtime even though we are the same people in the world."

Chen Lan was relieved when he heard that they only got together after working overtime.

"Then I'll wait for you here." Chen Lan said, "The program team won't let you take my car, so I'll bring Zhizhi over to meet you. It should be okay, right?"

The rules of this issue are the same as the previous issue. You have to deal with food, accommodation and transportation by yourself.

Fortunately, the employees of Jiangyuan Group have always been treated well. They all live in staff dormitories, which are single rooms.

Song Qingyou didn't think much about what Chen Lan said, and only asked Zhizhi from time to time what he had done today.

Yu Muhuai rarely spoke, and his dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

He stared at the cat in Song Qingyou's arms for a long time, his eyes gloomy and cold.

The little kitten seemed not to notice the danger and even looked at Yu Muhuai.

Jiang Zhihan tentatively raised his paws and hugged Song Qingyou's arm. Sure enough, he saw that the man's face was a little gloomier.

Song Qingyou put down her chopsticks, "I'm full. You brought the rice. Let me wash the lunch box and deliver it to you tomorrow."

"Okay." Yu Muhuai smiled.

The speed of changing faces is comparable to Sichuan Opera.

After dinner, Yu Muhuai invited Song Qingyou to go with him.

The latter declined, "Sister Lan and I are going to go for a walk around the area and walk the cat by the way."

Dogs only need to be walked! Jiang Zhihan raised his paws to his forehead.

He thought that Yu Muhuai might be stubborn and follow him, but he didn't expect that he was quite clever and left after being rejected.

The two of them went downstairs, and Jiang Xuyan, who was guarding the door, waved.

"You have to work overtime on the first day. Qingyou, do you have a lot of work?"

After Jiang Xuyan reminded Jiang Zhihan, he realized that Song Qingyou actually had to work overtime on the first day he entered the company?

Did someone bully her on purpose?

The more Jiang Zhihan thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. He completely ignored Song Qingyou's character of not suffering any losses and her strong force value...

"It's okay." Song Qingyou said.

"Ying Nan and the others left as soon as they got off work... Hey, it seems Mu Huai is still inside. It seems he has more work than you!"

"Yeah?"

Song Qingyou subconsciously looked back upstairs.

But the floor was too high and she couldn't see clearly where Yu Muhuai was.

After the two sides said goodbye, Chen Lan muttered after the cameras stopped filming:

"Yu Muhuai asked you to go with him just now, but I didn't expect that he hasn't finished his work yet!"

"But in the future, you should interact less with him in front of the camera. Just eating alone once is enough."

Song Qingyou nodded and agreed: "I'm not interested in speculating on scandals."

"I'm just afraid that people will come to me -"

Chen Lan always felt that Yu Muhuai was different from Song Qingyou.

But thinking back on it, the other party didn't seem to have done anything special.

Chen Lan just thought that she was thinking too much and didn't say anything.

Song Qingyou sent her to the parking lot and put Zhizhi into the cat bag.

"Sister Lan, hurry up and take Zhizhi away. If you continue to hold her, I won't be able to let you go."

"Isn't it just a cat?" Chen Lan, who doesn't keep pets, was extremely puzzled.

"That's my beloved little kitten too."

Song Qingyou held her cat's face and put her forehead and nose against it.

Jiang Zhihan looked around uncomfortably, but not at Song Qingyou.

Chen Lan opened the car door: "Don't worry, I will take care of Zhizhi as my ancestor!"

That night, Fang Yan received two V-mail messages:

[It is forbidden to eat in the office from now on. ]

[In our company, new interns also have to work overtime? ]

Qingyou chats about candlelight dinner

High emotional intelligence: Song Qingyou thinks very rationally

Low emotional intelligence: Song Qingyou doesn’t understand the style