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

   This year's Beijing city seems to be extraordinarily cold.

  It’s just in mid-December, and it’s snowing.

  The new issue of "Influence" was released, and Song Qingyou's ranking jumped from 18 to 8.

   Looking at her progress on the influence rankings, it's like sitting on a rocket.

   This is also the first time she surpassed Shen Xiyan.

  The impact of the GA endorsement scandal on Shen Xiyan is irreversible, even though she has publicly apologized, she still does not hesitate to cry in front of the camera.

  Song Qingyou threw the magazine on the table, got up and opened the window to watch the snow, her emotions remained unchanged.

  Perhaps it was because of the defeat of the Shen family, which was already in her expectation.

  The cat behind him approached and turned back into a human in an instant.

  Jiang Zhihan knew that Song Qingyou was alert, so he didn't deliberately slow down.

  He grabbed Song Qingyou's hand and wrapped her in his arms.

   "Thinking about what? Huh?"

  The warm breath lingered in her ears, keeping Song Qingyou's thoughts from drifting too far.

   "I'm thinking about the Shen family. The Shen family is about to end, and one of my goals has also been achieved."

   "Shouldn't you be happy?" Jiang Zhihan asked.

  Song Qingyou was taken aback for a moment, raised her hand and touched her face, full of doubts: "I don't look happy?"

  Jiang Zhihan didn't answer, but only tightened his arms holding her.

  Song Qingyou pushed his hand, but didn't push it away, and couldn't help but want to turn around: "What's wrong with you?"

  She tilted her head sideways, waiting for the people behind to respond.

  But the next moment, a shadow fell in front of his eyes, and his lips were blocked in an instant.

  Jiang Zhihan lowered his head, grabbed her wrists with both hands, and slowly turned around, facing him.

  Song Qingyou was pressed against the wall in a blink of an eye, and a hand was wrapped around the back of her neck. The cold touch made her extremely awake, but the fiery breath swept her whole body.

  Her first reaction was to push him away.

  Although the two have dated, Jiang Zhihan is more often a cat.

  She wasn't ready for such intimacy.

  But when the other party's uneasy emotions came through the tip of his tongue, Song Qingyou suddenly didn't want to do that.

  The hand on the back of the neck made her very concerned, because it is one of the deadliest parts of human beings, but the hand was wandering uneasily, as if it wanted to press her into the bone marrow of its owner.

   After finally waiting for Jiang Zhihan to stop, Song Qingyou had to make a sound temporarily even though she was not breathing well, interrupting the suddenly charming atmosphere:

"What’s wrong with you?"

  The other party looks like this, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look right.

  Jiang Zhihan smelled the scent of shower gel on Song Qingyou's body, and slowly relaxed, with a hoarse and deep voice:

   "I always feel that you will leave anytime, anywhere."

  Song Qingyou was stunned, "How is this possible? If I leave, how can you turn back into a human? And, where can I go?"

   "I don't know either." Jiang Zhihan said, "Maybe it's a place I'll never be able to go?"

  Generally, normal people would think he was joking.

  But Song Qingyou's heart skipped a beat, and she thought of her experience of binding the system to do tasks. At that time, 0123 also asked her if she wanted to live in other more interesting worlds...

   "Why do you think so?" Song Qingyou asked, shaking off the inappropriate thoughts in her mind.

  Jiang Zhihan didn't answer directly, but said:

   "You have no preference for anything."

   "I have no favorite food."

   "There is nothing in particular that I want to do."

   "There is no particularly happy time."

   "Entering the entertainment industry is like a whim, writing a book, or starting a company..."

   "As if to leave any moment."

  The dull voice made Song Qingyou unable to recover for a long time.

  Actually, if Jiang Zhihan hadn't mentioned it, she might not have realized her problem.

   But thinking about it is also true. After experiencing so many worlds, Song Qingyou's whole body is like a stone in a river, from edges and corners to smooth and round after being polished.

  Even if the Shen family fell, the news that she was about to get revenge did not cheer me up much.

  When the mood fluctuates the most, it may be acting.

  Song Qingyou sighed a long time in her heart, feeling that it might be difficult to change her mentality.

  She pursed her lower lip and said firmly, "I won't leave, I won't leave."

  Besides, she has long since cut off contact with 0123, and she simply cannot leave.

   Taking advantage of Jiang Zhihan's stunned moment, Song Qingyou broke free from her hand, then hugged him, climbed up from behind him, and clasped his shoulders, bringing the two closer.

  Under the background of snowflakes all over the sky, there is nothing else to be heard except the sound of water.

  Jiang Zhihan's movements became more and more intense.

  Song Qingyou's initiative was tantamount to cooking oil in a raging fire to him.

  Song Qingyou, who was used to taking the initiative, was a little annoyed when she realized that someone was making progress.

   But no matter where she turned her head, she could be glued to him.

  It looks like a dog skin plaster.

  Song Qingyou's hands and feet were a little weak from the toss, and then it took a lot of effort to tear the person away from her body.

   "Get up quickly."

   "I'm out of breath."

  Hulu's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then whispered softly, "Green pomelo, green pomelo..."

  The normally cold face looked aggrieved now.

  Song Qingyou never expected that Jiang Zhihan would let himself go more and more after falling in love.

   "Don't keep calling me."

   "Didn't Fang Yan still have something to look for you yesterday? Now that you have recovered, go to work as soon as possible."

  Song Qingyou ruthlessly pushed the person away and sat back on the sofa.

   "There is no rush for work—"

   Seeing that he still wanted to get closer, Song Qingyou suddenly raised her leg and kicked him lightly, "Hurry up and go to work, I feel like Fang Yan is about to cry."

  Jiang Zhihan had no choice but to agree, and he didn't forget to kiss her secretly before leaving.

   "I'll be back in the afternoon."

"good."

  ——

  Jiang Quan has officially returned to the company.

  Perhaps he was eager to prove something. As soon as he took the position of president, he suspended Jiang Zhihan's several projects.

  And recently, he has been trying to win over the heads of various departments, and he is also trying to get close to Fang Yan.

   It's just that Fang Yan has never pretended to speak, and Jiang Quan is a very arrogant person. There is no possibility of cooperation between the two.

  After discussions, Jiang Zhihan and Song Qingyou decided to transfer all their cooperation projects, whether it was logistics or virtual reality technology, to cooperate in Jiang Zhihan's personal name.

  For this reason, Jiang Zhihan even opened a new company

  —I originally wanted to name the company after Song Qingyou, but Song Qingyou directly rejected it, and the company name was finally determined to be 'Future Technology'.

  Of course, in order to avoid being caught by Jiang Quan too early, Fang Yan was not the one who registered the new company legal person.

  The location of Future Technology is located in the building of Longhang Logistics.

  Before Jiang Zhihan went to Jiangyuan Group, he went to the new company and greeted Song Xingye by the way.

  He could clearly feel that Song Xingye was not as close to him as he was at the beginning, but instead was polite and alienated. He should have noticed something.

  Jiang Zhihan pretended not to know, and began to think about how to make Song Xingye accept himself as a "son-in-law".