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

  Chapter 223 I remembered

  Zhujiao pretended to support her waist, and wanted to make a fuss about Song Qingyou's cat causing her to fall, so Luo Hongqing came over to urge her:

   "The filming will start soon, so hurry up."

   "Director Luo..." Zhu Jiao leaned on the chair and looked at Luo Hongqing pitifully.

  The latter looked disgusted: "Zhu Jiao, what's the matter with you? Song Qingyou's makeup has been put on for a long time, and the makeup artist is also here. Why haven't you put on your makeup yet?"

   "No, Director Luo, I just..."

   "I don't want to listen to explanations, shoot if you can, and get out if you don't!"

  Luo Hongqing entered the working state, and his temper was several times more irritable. Not to mention, his face was scary to look at.

   Zhu Jiao didn't dare to bb, and sat down in front of the dressing table honestly.

  Song Qingyou and Zhao Yingnan smiled at each other.

  Without Zhong Jiayin's support, Zhu Jiao finally became honest.

  Because Yu Muhuai was only a guest actor and didn't have many roles, so Luo Hongqing decided to shoot a few scenes in which Yu Muhuai appeared first.

  Lu Li, played by Yu Muhuai, is Shen Huan's classmate. He has a gloomy personality and a low sense of existence. To use a sentence in the script: Shen Huan has never paid attention to this person.

  But the two had a relationship for a long time. Lu Li was bullied, and Shen Huan, who had just been adopted, thought of himself when he saw him, so he helped him, and the two became friends naturally.

  It was only later that Lu Li's parents divorced, and he followed his mother to live in his stepfather's house. After being abused by his stepfather for a long time, he ruthlessly tampered with his stepfather's car, causing him to die in an accidental car accident.

  Lu Li didn't expect to meet Shen Huan in college, but the other party didn't remember him long ago.

  When Shen Huan killed someone for the first time, Lu Li was there.

  Lu Li never thought of calling the police. He felt that he and Shen Huan were of the same kind, so he joined this "game" without hesitation.

   Even repeatedly wanted Shen Huan to kill her brother Shen Mu who got in the way.

  Lu Li is also a relatively complicated role, and it is relatively difficult to play. When Luo Hongqing narrated the play to the two of them, he also focused on taking care of Yu Muhuai, for fear that he might not understand the role deeply enough.

  In this way, it will take a long time.

  Someone in the crew couldn't help muttering: "Obviously this scene didn't last long, but Director Luo took so long to talk about the scene this time. It seems that he is very worried about this rivalry scene between the two of them."

"Of course I don't worry." Zhu Jiao, who was sitting next to Zhong Jiayin with a faceless face, turned around and said, "One is singing, and the other is making a movie for the first time. When the time comes, what the two of them will perform may make Director Luo angry. .”

  As soon as she interrupted, the few people who were talking in low voices suddenly stopped talking.

   But their thoughts are similar to Zhu Jiao's.

  Zhu Jiao didn't care whether they responded or not, she turned her head and asked Zhong Jiayin: "Sister Zhong, what do you think?"

  Zhong Jiayin didn't even look at her: "What does this have to do with me?"

   "If they don't have acting skills, they will definitely waste Sister Zhong's time in the future..."

   "Do I need you to take care of my affairs?" Zhong Jiayin interrupted her with a sneer on her face.

"That was not what I meant-"

  Zhu Jiao still wanted to explain clearly, so she heard Zhong Jiayin sneer:

   "I want to use me as a gunman, and I don't want to see if I have the qualifications."

  Zhu Jiao was speechless after being blocked by a single sentence, and left in a desperate manner to go to the bathroom, and then ran away.

  Zhong Jiayin immediately ordered the assistant:

   "When Zhu Jiao comes out of the bathroom, you bring her here."

   "Didn't she say that Song Qingyou and the others have poor acting skills? If you like being a critic so much, let her comment on it later."

   While speaking, she looked at Song Qingyou, who was carefully reading the script, and the cat beside her who was staring at her... Then she suddenly remembered why she was so familiar with the color of the cat's pupils!

  Zhong Jiayin, who was too lazy to move while sitting, stood up in an instant, and walked in front of Song Qingyou aggressively.

  The people around became quiet all of a sudden, they all thought that Zhong Jiayin was looking for trouble.

  Even Song Qingyou thought so, with a formulaic smile on her face: "Mr. Zhong, what do you want?"

   "I remember now." Zhong Jiayin said something endless, then looked around, and dragged Song Qingyou to a corner impatiently.

  Jiang Zhihan followed without thinking.

  In the next second, I heard Zhong Jiayin's questioning voice:

   "I remembered, you are the female star who had an affair with Mr. Jiang recently! Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Mr. Jiang?"

   "President Xiao Jiang?" Song Qingyou didn't realize it for a while.

   "It's the young master of the Jiang family, the heir of the Jiang family! Don't tell me you don't know him well!"

  Zhong Jiayin stared, with an attitude of 'I'll make you look good if you lie'.

  The person in front of him seemed to be Jiang Zhihan's peach blossom, Song Qingyou sighed silently in her heart:

   "We are friends, ordinary friends."

"Really just ordinary friends?" Zhong Jiayin looked disbelieving, then pointed to her cat and looked up at her cat, "Your cat's eyes are exactly the same color as Mr. Jiang's. You probably bought him on purpose because you have a crush on him." A cat with the same eye color?"

  Song Qingyou: …

   "Mr. Zhong, I picked up this cat, and many people know it."

   Picked it up, so there is no such thing as deliberate.

  Zhong Jiayin was very embarrassed, but still stuck her neck and said:

   "So what if you picked it up? You agree to sell the cat to me, so I will trust you."

  Song Qingyou was helpless:

   "Mr. Zhong believes it or not, it doesn't make any sense to me."

   "Besides, the one who wants to buy Zhizhi's Mr. Zhong seems to be the one who likes Mr. Jiang..."

   Before the words fell, the arrogant and domineering young lady who was called by outsiders blushed all of a sudden.

   "What's the matter if I like it?" Zhong Jiayin snorted heavily, and yelled in a low voice like a broken jar, "Go and ask those famous ladies in Beijing, which one doesn't like Mr. Jiang?"

   "Although he doesn't pay attention to people at all, who wouldn't be confused by that face?"

  Song Qingyou was silent.

  She didn't expect Zhong Jiayin to admit it so generously.

  The other party looks awkward, but it looks cute.

  In fact, Zhong Jiayin regretted it when she said it.

  She cleared her throat, "You also know Mr. Jiang, do you think he is good-looking?"

  Song Qingyou recalled Jiang Zhihan's face, and nodded involuntarily.

  Zhong Jiayin asked: "Don't you like him?"

  Song Qingyou subconsciously shook her head.

  Zhong Jiayin raised her eyebrows: "That's it?"

  Song Qingyou: …

  She always felt that something was not right.

  Listening to the conversation between the two, and seeing Song Qingyou's reaction, Jiang Zhihan's whole cat froze in place, but his heart wanted to roll happily on the ground.

  With such an obvious emotion, it is impossible for him not to think of the reason

  —He likes Song Qingyou.

   Feelings that I have never had before, gushing out almost instantly.

  At this time, Zhong Jiayin was urging Song Qingyou to join the v letter group.

   "What group?"

   "It's Mr. Xiaojiang's fan group, there aren't many people in it, they are basically those daughters from Beijing... They all want to chase after Mr. Jiang..."

   "No need." Song Qingyou smiled, "I didn't mean that, I'm just simple, face control."

  This sentence, isn’t it equivalent to, don’t you like it?

  The cat, who was still happy, suddenly drooped its head as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

  (end of this chapter)