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

  Chapter 93 Installing a camera?

  Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes:

   "I don't even know when Sister Lan became so connected with me."

   Chen Lan curled her lips when she heard the words, and thought: Then I didn't know that you still knew Mr. Jiang!

  But this can't be said directly.

  Chen Lan said: "It's impossible for me to come here to steal things. Apart from worrying about you, why else would I come here to guard the whole night in the middle of the night?"

   "Just say you were not feeling well last night?"

  Jiang Zhihan, who was lying on his stomach in the cat's nest, suddenly raised his head.

  He is also very concerned about this issue.

   "I did feel a headache last night." Song Qingyou patted her forehead, "But I didn't feel it again in the morning."

  She got off the bed, and suddenly asked: "Sister Lan is not installing a camera at my place, is it?"

   "How is it possible? How could I be so perverted?"

   After Chen Lan said that, he immediately thought of Mr. Jiang

  —Could it be that Jiang Zhihan installed a camera here?

   Seeing Song Qingyou start searching, Chen Lan panicked.

  She won't blame Mr. Jiang later, will she?

  Chen Lan, who was restless, stood up, "I'll go out and make a phone call."

  Song Qingyou glanced at her back, feeling something wrong.

  Jiang Zhihan didn't think too much about it, guessing that Chen Lan might be calling Fang Yan, so he ran out after him.

  Chen Lan stood in the corner and kept nodding:

   "That's right, Qingyou has woken up, and said that there is nothing uncomfortable."

  Jiang Zhihan moved closer, and could vaguely hear Fang Yan's voice.

   "That's good. If there is anything wrong with Ms. Song, please let me know."

   "No problem, but Assistant Fang, can I ask, what is the relationship between Qingyou and Mr. Jiang?"

  Chen Lan asked cautiously.

  Fang Yan replied: "This... I don't know, maybe we met a long time ago?"

   "My guess is that Mr. Jiang probably likes the cat raised by Ms. Song very much, so Aiwujiwu..."

   "Cat? Squeak?" Chen Lan looked down at the black and white cat at his feet, and couldn't help but be dazed.

   "This is just my personal guess."

  Fang Yan said, "Mr. Jiang was still asking me last night about promoting Ms. Song, and thought about opening an entertainment company for Ms. Song..."

   "Anyway, please ask Ms. Chen to take care of Ms. Song."

  Chen Lan repeatedly said yes, thinking that Song Qingyou now has Jiang Zhihan as her backer, so why worry about Shen Xiyan? !

  Jiang Zhihan flicked his tail, a little unhappy.

  He never knew that his assistant usually talked so much.

  Even if it is to beat Chen Lan, it doesn't need to go to this level, right?

  Then Chen Lan hesitated again, "It's... Assistant Fang, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang is nothing like that..."

   "Didn't you put a camera in Qingyou's room? Qingyou seems to be suspicious, and now I'm looking for it in the room..."

  Fang Yan on the other end of the phone froze.

  He doesn't know about this kind of thing!

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   "This, if it is true, please ask Ms. Chen to help conceal it."

  Jiang Zhihan's face darkened.

  After working for so long, Fang Yan still doesn't believe him?

  Suspected that he installed a camera for Song Qingyou? !

  (▼dish▼#)

  Chen Lan hung up the phone and quickly returned to the hotel room.

   Halfway there, she suddenly turned around and bent down, beckoning to Jiang Zhihan.

   "Zhizhi, come back to the room with me!"

   "You can't lose it now! Maybe you will be our reliance in the future!"

  Jiang Zhihan ignored her and ran back.

  Chen Lan followed behind without being annoyed.

  In normal times, she must complain that the cat is unlovable and too cold.

  Now, Chen Lan will only happily praise:

   "As expected of Qingyou's cat, she has personality!"

  Song Qingyou changed her clothes and came out, "Sister Lan didn't say that before!"

   "Before was before! Now I think we Zhizhi are very cute, we are very lucky at first glance, much better than other cats!"

  Song Qingyou was speechless.

   Praise is just a compliment, why do you still have to pull and step?

   Also, isn't this attitude change too fast?

   "By the way, Qingyou, aren't you looking for a camera?"

   "I didn't find it." Song Qingyou questioned, "Sister Lan, you took it away in advance, right?"

  Chen Lan's heart relaxed, and he immediately raised his hands.

   "You can search the body, if I do this kind of thing, I will be struck by lightning!"

   As he spoke, he even rummaged through his bag.

   "Here, that's all there is in the bag."

  Song Qingyou glanced at it, then nodded.

  Of course she knew that Chen Lan would not do such a thing.

   Otherwise, she, who was not very sensible before, would have been sent to someone's bed long ago.

  After the incident was exposed, Chen Lan sat down with confidence.

  Song Qingyou turned on the TV, ready to do yoga.

  The hotel where the crew stayed had been known by the media long ago. Song Qingyou didn't want to be photographed in a fancy way while running in the morning.

   So my morning workout was replaced by yoga.

  Chen Lan held the remote control and was about to switch the interface for her.

  The sound of the morning news came to my ears:

   "Beijing will hold a meeting of industrial and commercial entrepreneurs today. Jiang Zhihan, the current president of Jiangyuan Group, has confirmed that he will not attend."

"Because the current president of Jiangyuan Group was involved in a car accident a month ago and has never appeared since then, the outside world has many speculations about it. Our reporter contacted Mr. Jiang's assistant and learned that Mr. Jiang was inspecting abroad. It is not true that he fell into a coma due to a car accident Rumor..."

  The sound of the news caught Jiang Zhihan's attention.

  A pair of cat pupils soaked in frost.

   Few people know the news of his car accident. Now that the news is reported, even if the host says that he is unconscious is a rumor, it will definitely make people in the industry suspicious.

  Once he doesn't show up for too long, the consequences will be disastrous.

  Chen Lan quietly looked at Song Qingyou's face, wanting to see her reaction when she heard Jiang Zhihan's name.

  Song Qingyou turned around: "What's wrong?"

  Chen Lan shook her head and sighed: "No, I was just thinking, Mr. Jiang is really... young and promising! Don't you think Qingyou?"

   "Young and promising are also inseparable from good family conditions. It's useless for Sister Lan to be envious."

  Song Qingyou was expressionless: "And sister Lan forgot? If someone hadn't pushed me onto Jiang Zhihan earlier, I wouldn't have been suppressed so badly."

   "Although it's really unnecessary to blame Jiang Zhihan, I don't have any interest in him."

  Chen Lan was stunned for a moment, "Then you apologized to Mr. Jiang afterwards?"

   "Sister Lan didn't sleep all night, did she lose her IQ?"

  Song Qingyou looked sideways, "I can't even see you, how can I apologize?"

   ah this—

   Could it be that Jiang always fell in love with Qingyou at first sight?

  Thinking of this possibility, Chen Lan silently shut up.

   She can't get involved in the affairs of these two people!

  Jiang Zhihan, who heard Song Qingyou's words, remembered that a few months ago, a little artist had bumped into him.

  He didn't see the other person's face at all.

   Later, the partner asked him if he wanted to teach the artist a lesson.

  He remembered that he was silent

  —it didn't matter to him after all.

  So, he is one of the culprits who has become Song Qingyou's good looks, but has always been on the 18th line?

  He seriously suspected that the way he could turn back into a human might be retribution...

  For a while, Jiang Zhihan was in a complicated mood.

  Song Qingyou took the remote control and quickly changed the interface.

  Jiang Zhihan mistakenly thought that she didn't even want to take a second look at him, and felt uncomfortable.

  (end of this chapter)