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

Under the camera, Song Qingyou walked around the bookshelf again and again.

Even though Xiao Li persuaded her to go see other places first, she remained indifferent.

Song Qingyou intuitively felt that her famous brand was in the library.

She trusts her instincts.

Outside the camera, the director's assistant felt that Song Qingyou was like a headless fly and thought she had no choice.

I was just thinking about whether I should "communicate" with Xiao Li and quietly remind Sister You, but before I could open my mouth, Wei Zhengrong came back.

He didn't put the phone back on the table immediately, but still held it tightly in his hand.

The assistant turned around and saw Wei Zhengrong's face... as if he was dreaming?

"Director Wei? Are you okay?"

He stretched out his hand in front of Wei Zhengrong and waved, "Who called just now? Sponsor?"

Wei Zhengrong's expression showed no emotion or anger at all, and the assistant was extremely curious.

But Wei Zhengrong ignored him at all.

"Director Wei?!"

The assistant shouted to the other person several times before calling him back to his senses.

Wei Zhengrong took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine. I just suddenly learned a big secret and didn't react."

"What secret?" The assistant looked expectant.

"A secret is something that cannot be told."

Wei Zhengrong held his shoulders, stood up and walked out, "You watch here, I have other things to be busy with."

"oh."

The assistant had no intention of following.

He didn't want to lose his job, and there were already many secrets in the circle, so there was no need to explore them.

After all the staff were mobilized along the road from the school entrance to the dormitory building, Wei Zhengrong stood at the door to greet Fang Yan's arrival.

After a while, Fang Yan's car stopped outside the school gate.

"Can you drive in and I'll show Assistant Fang the way?"

Wei Zhengrong is very attentive

——After all, Jiang Yuan Group’s thighs cannot be hugged by others if they want to.

"No, the noise of the car is too loud and attracts too much attention."

Fang Yan got out of the car and said very politely, "Director Wei, please take me to the dormitory building."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Wei Zhengrong's eyes fell on the bag Fang Yan was carrying, and there were thousands of thoughts in his mind.

If he read correctly, the bag was clearly filled with clothes.

Under what circumstances does an assistant need to bring clothes to pick someone up after a night?

I didn't expect that Qingyou and Mr. Jiang looked so cold, but they were playing so wildly behind their backs!

Wei Zhengrong was so shocked that he didn't even hear what Fang Yan said.

Until Fang Yan stopped and asked, "What is Director Wei thinking about?"

Wei Zhengrong blurted out: "Qingyou is really wild——"

"Ah, no, ahem... I, I didn't think about anything, Assistant Fang, the weather is really nice today, right?"

Fang Yan: "..."

He looked up at the cloudless blue sky and nodded in agreement.

If you were playing wildly or something, just pretend he didn't hear it.

Anyway, Director Wei should have a sense of proportion and know what to say and what not to say...

Wei Zhengrong breathed a sigh of relief and led the way faster.

"The dormitory building is just ahead. There won't be anyone around here for the time being."

Fang Yan thanked her and asked, "Which floor does Miss Song live on?"

Wei Zhengrong's reaction was slow for a moment: "Assistant Fang, do you want to go up?"

Fang Yan smiled and said nothing.

Wei Zhengrong's eyes glanced at the bag in his hand, and he suddenly came back to his senses:

"That's right, haha, Special Assistant Fang also wants to send clothes to Mr. Jiang..."

He actually said it! ! !

Wei Zhengrong's eyes widened, wishing that time would go back a few seconds.

"Well, I'll just wait downstairs. Assistant Fang, go back quickly."

After saying that, Wei Zhengrong covered his mouth with both hands, as if he would never say another word.

Fang Yan's eyes were suspicious: "I hope Director Wei won't be so careless again."

Wei Zhengrong nodded repeatedly.

He would be crazy to "accidentally" let such a thing out.

If he hadn't been too surprised, his brain wouldn't be offline today.

Fang Yan nodded to him and strode upstairs.

After finding the exact room where Song Qingyou lived, Fang Yan knocked on the door and handed the clothes in.

Jiang Zhihan came out with his sleeves rolled up and a cage in his hand:

"Come from the company?"

"I haven't had time to go to the company yet." Fang Yan hesitated, "This cage..."

The cage is so big that it looks like it is for a cat.

"You take the cage away. How should Miss Song explain it?"

"No need to explain." Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes, "She already knows."

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment before she realized that Mr. Jiang had told everyone about the cat transformation.

The issue is--

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Song... didn't do anything to you, right? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

As he said that, he looked at his boss from head to toe.

Jiang Zhihan: "Why did she do it?"

Fang Yan was choked, and facing Jiang Zhihan's cold eyes, he had no choice but to tell the truth:

"Of course it's because Miss Song is a girl, but Mr. Jiang, you are an adult male."

"Although it is said that men and women are not encouraged to have sex, but they live under the same roof without saying hello..."

Jiang Zhihan understood instantly: "I respect her privacy."

Apart from watching Song Qingyou write the script, he did not do anything out of the ordinary.

What's more, he doesn't follow the other party all the time.

"But--"

Fang Yan said speechlessly, "Miss Song always hugs you..."

It doesn’t matter if you hold a cat.

But what if that cat was a grown man?

"She insisted on holding her." Jiang Zhihan's expression remained unchanged, "I refused."

Fang Yan: "Then...didn't Miss Song become angry with shame? Didn't she say she would never pet a cat again?"

Jiang Zhihan was silent for a moment: "She said the cat is easy to touch."

The words were very calm, and Fang Yan was surprised to hear a hint of laughter.

Only when Fang Yan reacted did he understand what Jiang Zhihan meant.

——In other words, not only did Song Qingyou not mind Jiang Zhihan turning into a cat and living with her, but he also didn't mind continuing to raise and play with cats?

——After doing it for a long time, it turns out that these two people are in love with each other!

Fang Yan didn't want to explore anymore for a moment and just asked:

"The old man came to the company again two days ago. I don't know if he noticed something wrong... If Mr. Jiang returns to the company first, do you want to say hello to Miss Song before leaving?"

"Go back to the company first." Jiang Zhihan paused and said, "No need to disturb her."

Neither he nor Song Qingyou might have adjusted their mood yet.

It would be best for them to separate for some time and think things through.

Jiang Zhihan and Fang Yan walked downstairs one after another.

When Wei Zhengrong saw the former figure, he felt as if the boulder had fallen to the ground.

Fang Yan stepped forward and thanked Wei Zhengrong again.

"If Miss Song asks, Director Wei just tells the truth."

"But the news that Mr. Jiang and I are here cannot be disclosed to anyone."

Wei Zhengrong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I understand."

Isn't it an underground love affair? He understands.

The circle is full of little secrets like this, so he needs to calm down.