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

The police were very efficient and arrived within a short time.

Song Qingyou broke away from the old man's hand and wanted others to follow the police.

Unexpectedly, the old man was very keen and grabbed her hand again with a look of panic.

"Manzhen——"

Song Qingyou was helpless.

A young man on the side couldn't help but wonder: "Are you really not a relative of this old man?"

Before Song Qingyou could answer, another person said: "Didn't you hear the old man calling Man Zhen? This is Song Qingyou! The big star is here!"

The companions all said this, and the younger brother who asked questions quickly apologized to Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou waved her hands and began to coax: "I won't leave, I'll let them take you to find Xiaoxiao, okay?"

"Looking for Xiaoxiao——"

As soon as he heard this name, the old man's eyes became a little brighter.

"We must find Xiaoxiao."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged woman ran over not far away.

She glanced at a circle of people and paused for two seconds on the police car next to her. She immediately understood something and looked at Song Qingyou gratefully:

"Hello, you must be the person who helped the old gentleman, right? If I can't find the old gentleman, I have to call the police!"

"Oh, by the way, my name is Liu Lei, and I am the nurse of the old gentleman. The old gentleman was originally in a nursing home. He made a fuss about coming out today, but I accidentally lost him..."

Song Qingyou didn't say anything, lowered her head and asked the old man:

"Do you know her?"

The old man looked up at Liu Lei and nodded.

"She is Xiao Liu." The old man replied obediently, "Xiao Liu makes delicious cakes, Man Zhen, let Xiaoxiao eat them."

"You just said that Xiaoxiao is still a baby and can't eat cakes! You can eat it by yourself first!"

"Babies can't eat pastries."

The old man repeated it, as if he had learned something new.

"right."

Song Qingyou nodded and quietly took out her hand.

With Liu Lei, a familiar person, the old man's mood seems to be much more stable.

Of course, you can't just ask the person's name and hand the person over to the other person with confidence.

So Song Qingyou also asked two policemen to send Liu Lei and the old man back to the nursing home.

With the testimony of other nursing home employees, Liu Lei finally brought the old man back safely.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe she wouldn't have to see Mr. Lu this time.

But as soon as he opened the door, a male voice rang:

"Recovered?"

Liu Lei was startled, and her hand holding the old man shook.

The people in the room looked gentle and elegant in appearance and temperament, but Liu Lei did not dare to take another look, and she lowered her head and answered with a guilty conscience:

"Sorry, Mr. Lu, the old man said he was going for a walk today, and he said he wanted to eat marshmallows on the way. When I went to buy marshmallows for the old man, he ran away alone..."

The man nodded slightly: "I won't do this next time."

"yes."

The two of them just said a few words, and the old man beside him reached out and grabbed the man's hand.

"Zi Yan, have you found Xiaoxiao?"

"I saw Xiaoxiao today...I saw Manzhen!"

"Manzhen said he would take me to find Xiaoxiao!"

Lu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, "Aunt?"

The old man was still mumbling the names Manzhen and Xiaoxiao.

Lu Ziyan helped the person sit down on the recliner, and then asked Liu Lei:

"Grandpa said Manzhen, what is going on?"

"That's it." Liu Lei explained, "The old gentleman may have mistakenly recognized the person. He kept holding Miss Song's hand and calling her Manzhen. If it weren't for Miss Song's coaxing, the old gentleman would not have come back... …”

"By the way, Miss Song seems to be a celebrity. I forgot her name..."

Liu Lei quietly took a look at Lu Ziyan's face, quickly used her phone to check the female celebrity named Song, and found the exact photo of Song Qingyou.

"Yes, it's her."

Lu Ziyan stared at the photo for a long time, then showed it to the old man.

"Grandpa, who do you think she is?"

"Manzhen, this is Manzhen! Ziyan, hurry up, call me aunt, this is your little aunt!"

The old man was very happy when he saw Song Qingyou's photo.

However, Lu Ziyan knew in his heart that his aunt had died long ago.

If this little star didn't deliberately get close to the old man, it probably happened that he looked somewhat similar to Lu Manzhen.

Lu Ziyan pondered for a while and said to Liu Lei: "If grandpa wants to go out again recently, you should go find some of Miss Song's film and television works and show them to grandpa."

"Yes." Liu Lei responded quickly.

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the other side.

Song Qingyou watched the police car leave and breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man next to him couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that the old man really came from the nursing home next door. The people who can live there must be very rich. If Sister Song asks for a thank you gift, she might get 1.8 million."

Song Qingyou smiled and said: "Then let's ask about the reward now. If you help me, I will give you half?"

"Stop joking--"

He knew in his heart that Song Qingyou never thought about asking for money from beginning to end.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had the old man taken away as soon as the nursing staff came.

"I--"

He was just about to say that the old man who came to see Song Qingyou had left, and it was time for him to leave too, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a familiar person not far away.

"Hey - there! Sister Song, I told you, the person who came to find you is right over there!"

Song Qingyou looked in the direction pointed by his finger.

Chen Lan complained: "Isn't that a middle-aged man? Why does he become an old man when it comes to your mouth?"

"no--"

Just as the messenger was about to explain, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked over.

"Is this Miss Song?"

"Our husband invites you."

The man made an inviting gesture.

His tone of voice was polite, but his look left no room for doubt.

Song Qingyou felt that the cat in her arms seemed a little stiff.

"Sister Lan, help me watch Zhizhi——"

"Meow--"

‘Take me with you. ’

The kitten pulled Song Qingyou's arm and refused to let go of her paw no matter what.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Sir, Mr. Song said that Miss Song can bring her cat with her."

Song Qingyou patted the cat's head comfortingly, "Please lead the way."

"OK."

Chen Lan frowned, "Qingyou——"

Song Qingyou didn't even look back: "Sister Lan, wait for me to come back."

Chen Lan said oh and stopped talking.

Song Qingyou followed the middle-aged man without asking who the person who wanted to see her was.

The man was surprisingly talkative.

"I'm sorry. Originally, sir, I wanted to wait outside for Miss Song to come over, but I just met someone I knew and came to the lounge here."

What else could Song Qingyou say, she could only smile back.

This building is often used as an art exhibition hall, and the lawn outside occasionally hosts some events, such as today's movie conference.

However, only the owner of this area can enter the top floor of the building.

Song Qingyou was not surprised that she would follow him to the top.

The middle-aged man in front of her was probably the housekeeper of the old gentleman who wanted to see her.