Everyone made jokes, but they couldn't avoid the punishment part.

Fortunately, the punishment session didn't take long. By the time it was time to have lunch, the recording of the last episode of "All-Pro Challenge" was successfully completed.

Jiang Xuyan and others encouraged Wei Zhengrong to treat them to dinner, hoping that Director Wei's wallet would pay for their fatigue and fright these days.

However--

Gu Xingchen stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I have an announcement in the afternoon, so I don't have time to have dinner together... I will treat everyone to dinner after this program is broadcast."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Zinian's manager also came over:

"Tang Zinian also made an announcement in the afternoon that he had to leave early. I'm really sorry, everyone."

Tang Zinian's eyes widened, with a look of surprise on his face: "When did I—"

The manager covered his mouth and said, "You have been recording the show these days, and I haven't had time to inform you yet... Don't wait any longer, just say hello to the seniors and leave."

The trip is as urgent as it sounds.

Tang Zinian wanted to question whether he even had time to eat...

But thinking that Gu Xingchen really didn't have the time, he had to swallow his doubts and let his agent drag him away.

Until the manager stepped on the accelerator and sent him to a restaurant near the company, making it clear that there was no announcement.

Before Tang Zinian could question, the manager said: "Next, you will never have the opportunity to cooperate with Song Qingyou again."

"Why?"

"If Miss Shen sees you and Song Qingyou appearing in the same camera again, you won't have to stay in the company."

Tang Zinian was slandering, so wouldn't it be better if he quit and went to Shengshi Entertainment?

How could the agent not see what he was thinking? He immediately said: "Don't forget, your liquidated damages are sky-high."

Tang Zinian suddenly wilted and closed his mouth.

On the other side, after Gu Xingchen and Tang Zinian left, the remaining people discussed it and finally decided to go back to their respective homes.

While everyone else was packing their things, Song Qingyou found Wei Zhengrong.

"Assistant Fang is already here?"

"I've been here, don't worry, no one else saw me."

"Then did they take anything away?"

"You carried a cage? Oh, by the way, that cage seems to be empty, Zhizhi doesn't seem to be in it..."

Song Qingyou's expression didn't change: "Director Wei must have remembered wrongly, Assistant Fang has already taken Zhizhi away."

"Yeah?"

Wei Zhengrong thought about it and didn't care much.

The cat on the left and right is Song Qingyou's cat, so he shouldn't be worried if it's lost.

Seeing that he had no intention of asking more questions, Song Qingyou naturally changed the topic to other places.

After a while, Chen Lan arrived late:

"I have arranged for people to pack the things you left here, and they will send them to your home."

"Do you have any other plans for the afternoon?"

Just as Song Qingyou was about to answer, the phone in her pocket began to vibrate.

I took it out and saw that it was a message from Jiang Zhihan.

Jiang Zhihan: [Dine together? ]

Song Qingyou paused with her fingers, raised the corners of her mouth, and replied with interest:

[My cat, invite me to dinner? ]

Jiang Zhihan: [If you want, you can do it at any time. ]

Don't you even refute the title?

Or has it been acquiesced that it is your own cat?

Song Qingyou blinked and replied: [Address. ]

Jiang Zhihan returned his position in seconds.

Chen Lan, who was driving, looked up at the rearview mirror and said, "Qingyou? Why don't you talk? Do you have other plans for the afternoon?"

"Go back to the crew." Song Qingyou said, "Send me here later."

While speaking, she had already forwarded the location to Chen Lan.

Seeing that it was a restaurant, the latter didn't think much about it.

But when she arrived at her destination and saw Fang Yan coming towards her, Chen Lan understood.

Before she could say another word, Fang Yan said: "Ms. Song, Mr. Jiang is in box 203. I will receive Ms. Chen. You don't have to worry."

"Excuse me, Assistant Fang." Song Qingyou nodded.

"It should."

Fang Yan stood in front of Chen Lan, and if his respectful attitude was seen by outsiders, their jaws would probably drop.

Chen Lan, who was blocked, waved her hand and signaled Song Qingyou to hurry in.

Really, Qingyou wasn't forced to come here. There was no need for her to stop her. Assistant Fang was too "comprehensive".

In the box.

Song Qingyou opened the door and immediately saw Jiang Zhihan sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Her profile is like jade, the kind that anyone who sees her will say she is beautiful.

A suit outlines his almost perfect figure, and the buttons are fastened to the top position meticulously, adding an air of asceticism.

Song Qingyou paused, and after admiring it for a few more times, she unconsciously glanced at Jiang Zhihan's head.

——If the cat ears were still there...

Jiang Zhihan had long heard the sound of Song Qingyou pushing the door open, and thought she would be able to sit down in a few steps. Unexpectedly, there was no movement for a long time, so he had to turn his head and look over.

Seeing the other party's rare dazed look, Jiang Zhihan said in confusion:

"What are you looking at?"

Song Qingyou: "See if you have cat ears on the top of your head."

After inadvertently revealing what was on his mind, someone finally came to his senses.

She smiled out of habit, took three steps and two steps at a time, and sat directly opposite Jiang Zhihan, still looking extremely calm.

But only Song Qingyou herself knew how much she wanted to take back what she just said.

It was rare to meet someone like Jiang Zhihan who matched her aesthetic point of view, and the more she looked at him, the more beautiful he looked. For the first time, Song Qingyou had the idea of ​​getting close to someone.

This made her feel very uneasy.

If she hadn't had many dangerous experiences, she might have been blushing and overwhelmed by now.

"Mr. Jiang."

Song Qingyou decided to divert Jiang Zhihan's attention first.

Unfortunately, before she could think of a topic to talk about, the person opposite asked:

"Do you like cats that much?"

The deep voice seemed to be asking: Do you like me this much?

Song Qingyou bit her lower lip, "Fortunately, I also like dogs."

"That husky?" Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes.

Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment, "You're talking about...Jiang Haha? It's really cute. Although it's a bit too lively, it's not impossible to keep..."

Jiang Zhihan lowered his head: "Do you want to raise him?"

If I had known better, I wouldn’t have given the dog to Jiang Xuyan!

This is simply shooting yourself in the foot.

Song Qingyou didn't know what the person opposite was thinking, but from this calm and direct sentence, she felt the emotion of 'grievance' inexplicably.

She looked at Jiang Zhihan, who had a normal expression, and didn't think she was overthinking.

Suppressing the corners of her mouth that wanted to raise, Song Qingyou nodded: "I want to raise her."

Jiang Zhihan was silent for a while, but he couldn't hold it back: "No."

"Why?"

"Huskies can tear down homes." Jiang Zhihan's voice showed no emotion at all.

"Well..." Song Qingyou pondered for a moment, "Then we don't raise huskies, but Labradors? Samoyeds? Golden retrievers?"

She looked very serious, as if she was going to take Jiang Zhihan to buy a dog in the next second.

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