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

Song Qingyou finished her dance and finished her lines and left the stage, but the play continued.

It is undeniable that many viewers are attracted by Song Qingyou.

Jiang Zhihan is one of them.

He looked extremely serious now.

The cat face may not be obvious, but if he were to switch back to his real body, Jiang Zhihan's eyes might be able to "eat people".

This wasn't the first time he watched Song Qingyou dance.

It’s not the first time I’ve seen others dance.

But he was really stimulated by Song Qingyou's dance just now.

The indescribable excitement made him want to put Song Qingyou into a cage and dance for him for a moment.

The possessiveness that was so obvious that it was about to overflow could not be ignored by Jiang Zhihan.

"Mr. Jiang?"

Fang Yan put away the camera and was about to say something when he happened to see those dark green eyes that had turned into vertical pupils, like a sign before a ferocious beast attacks, full of danger.

Fang Yan was startled and said quickly:

"I just saw someone in the audience following Miss Song to the backstage."

"But there should be a lot of people backstage. No one will mess around. Maybe someone just wants to hand over a business card..."

This sounds easy to be misunderstood.

Fang Yan, who was being stared at by Mao Tong, wiped away the non-existent cold sweat: "How about I take you backstage to find Miss Song?"

The eyes of the cat in front of him returned to normal, and he raised his chin towards him.

Fang Yan understood immediately. He mentioned the cat bag and said to Chen Lan:

"He seems to be bored. I'm going to take him to see Miss Song..."

Chen Lan was surprised for a moment. She didn't care so much and wanted to get up: "I'd better take Zhizhi there. Why bother Assistant Fang?"

"No trouble." Fang Yan put his hand on Chen Lan's shoulder and pressed her down on the seat, "I just have something to ask Miss Song."

Chen Lan heard this and had no choice but to "let it go."

As for Fang Yan's statement that she had something to do with Song Qingyou, she didn't believe it anyway. After all, if something really happened, she wouldn't be in a hurry.

So the only explanation is that Fang Yan really likes Zhizhi, and for Zhizhi, he even stopped watching his favorite drama...

Maybe Qingyou could hook up with Mr. Jiang thanks to this cat.

Thinking about it this way, Zhizhi is really a lucky star.

For a moment, Chen Lan's eyes softened when she looked at Mao Bao and Fang Yan.

Fang Yan crouched and prepared to go backstage. When he suddenly met Chen Lan's gaze, he felt goosebumps rising all over his body.

He rubbed his arms: "Why is Chen Lan looking so weird?"

Jiang Zhihan picked up Fang Yan's cell phone that was stuffed into his bag and typed a line.

Fang Yan hid and read out word for word:

"Maybe she thinks you need to see a doctor?"

"What doctor?"

Jiang Zhihan raised his paw and touched his head.

Fang Yan: "Psychiatry?"

The cat nodded.

Fang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "Why do I look sick?"

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes silently: What do you think?

Normal people would say that they came here specifically to watch a drama, but then bring the cat out to find someone in the middle of the show?

And when he sat down, he whispered to the cat?

Fang Yan:......

If you think about it carefully, he really doesn't look like a normal person.

"That's not because you turned into—"

Before the word 'cat' could be uttered, the danger alarm in Fang Yan's mind rang.

He immediately changed his words: "If I go to psychiatric hospital, will the company reimburse me?"

Jiang Zhihan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and typed two words with his paw: 'Looking for someone. ’

Fang Yan said yes and did not dare to delay any longer.

In fact, he was not worried about Song Qingyou's safety at all.

Even if someone really has bad intentions and wants to do something to Song Qingyou, they still have to weigh her strength.

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On the other side, backstage.

Song Qingyou came off the stage and was about to go to the lounge to sit for a while, but was stopped halfway.

At the same time, a man wearing a mask and hat, covering his whole body tightly, followed a group of actors into the backstage.

But he turned around and didn't see the person he was looking for, so he had to grab a person and asked:

"Excuse me, where is Song Qingyou who was dancing on the stage just now?"

"Qingyou?"

The girl who was pulled was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the person who asked the question suspiciously, "Who are you? Are you a fan of Song Qingyou? You can't just come in backstage of the theater! I advise you to get out quickly!"

Seeing that the other party looked like he was going to call security, the man had no choice but to take off his mask.

The girl suddenly came face to face with a handsome face, and she fell into a trance.

"Yu, Yu Muhuai?!"

There was great surprise in her voice.

"Shh, it's me." Yu Muhuai put his index finger on his lips, gesturing for the other party to keep his voice down.

"Can you tell me where Qingyou is?"

The girl calmed down and pointed in a direction with a blushing face.

"Qingyou usually stays in the lounge over there."

"Thanks."

Yu Muhuai thanked him and strode away.

The girl who was asked for directions felt regretful: she had forgotten to ask for a signature just now!

Yu Muhuai walked through a corridor and discovered that there were several lounges here.

He was thinking about whether to knock on the door one by one, when he turned the corner and saw a familiar figure in red.

Song Qingyou had her back to him, and there were three greasy-looking young men standing in front of her.

The leader bent his arms and leaned against the wall, holding a business card in his other hand.

Yu Muhuai could still vaguely hear their conversation:

"As long as you stay with us for one night, this business card will be yours!"

"Not many people watch the play. Do you want to be on the big screen?"

"With your face, just open your mouth and your brothers will immediately invest in a big-budget movie and let you play the heroine!"

…

The three of them were talking to each other, as if they could make huge profits just by following what they said.

Seeing that the person holding the business card was about to force the card into Song Qingyou's hand, Yu Muhuai's eyes flashed with a sharp look, he put on his mask and stepped forward to grab the man's wrist.

Song Qingyou calmly retracted her hand and raised her eyes to look at the person who suddenly came out to act bravely.

"Ouch——"

The person whose wrist was pinched cried out in pain.

He glared at Yu Muhuai angrily.

"Why don't you let go? Do you know who we are? Huh?"

No matter how hard he struggled, his wrists were locked tightly.

The man had a pale face and shouted angrily at the two people behind him: "Why are you two still standing there? Why don't you come over and help?"

Song Qingyou didn't think that the people who suddenly came to help her could fight one against three, so as soon as the two people approached, she raised her legs and kicked them away.

The person who was kicked failed to stand still, and hit the wall with a 'bang' along with the other person.

In order to prevent himself from sitting on the ground, the man had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed the trouser leg of the person who handed him the business card.

There was a "crash", and before the person whose wrist was grabbed could react, his pants were pulled off by his companion.

The man was shocked and angry: "Let me go, you bastard!"

Song Qingyou calmly moved her eyes away, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise.