MTL - Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat-Chapter 292 I have an appointment in advance

  Chapter 292 Have an appointment ahead of time

  Song Qingyou pressed her forehead, feeling a little hesitant.

   At this moment, Lin Xuyang came over with a puzzled expression:

"Grapefruit?"

   "Why are you standing here?"

   "Sister Lan said that you should be in the waiting room. The play will end in about ten minutes. You need to prepare for the curtain call."

   Lin Xuyang walked a little closer while talking, only to find that Fang Yan was also there.

   "It turns out that Assistant Fang is also there."

   "Then this is—"

  Lin Xuyang looked at Yu Muhuai.

  The hostility in the eyes of the latter disappeared instantly, and the smile was gentle:

   "Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Yu Muhuai."

  Lin Xuyang hesitated: "You know me?"

   "When recording the program before, Qingyou called Mr. Lin, and I was by the side at that time."

  After saying this, Lin Xuyang understood that the person in front of him is also an artist.

  After a while of courteous greetings, none of them moved.

  Seeing that Fang Yan and Yu Muhuai were both looking at Song Qingyou, Lin Xuyang pushed down his glasses, and his expression became a little cold:

   "Is there anything else you two need?"

  Fang Yan and Yu Muhuai looked at each other, and said at the same time in a tacit understanding:

   "I have work matters, I need to discuss with Ms. Song."

   "I want to treat Qingyou to dinner."

  The completely different answer made Lin Xuyang frown.

  He looked at the person involved: "Grapefruit?"

  Song Qingyou smiled apologetically at the two, "Actually, I made an appointment with Brother Xu Yang in advance yesterday, and we want to have dinner together today."

   "That's right." Lin Xuyang nodded and said, "So both of you, I'm sorry."

   "It seems that it is not the time for me to invite today."

  Yu Muhuai looked disappointed, "But if there is a next time, Qingyou won't reject me again?"

  The young man's eyebrows and eyes are very beautiful. When he is happy, his smile shines like starlight. When he is sad, his expression is like a dark night where the stars no longer shine. People can't bear to refuse his request, and can't bear to see such an expression.

  If it was someone else, maybe he would directly agree to Yu Muhuai and meet his expectations.

  But it's a pity that what Yu Muhuai faced was Song Qingyou who was extremely rational most of the time.

   "We'll talk about it next time." Song Qingyou thought for a while and said, "But if I happen to be free, there is a high probability that I will agree to your invitation."

  Yu Muhuai smiled suddenly: "Then I will remember to pick a better time next time."

"good."

  Song Qingyou nodded indifferently.

  Lin Xuyang reminded at the right time: "Yuzi, the previous drama is almost over."

   "Then let's go and call the curtain call."

  Song Qingyou nodded to Fang Yan, turned around and left.

  By the way, he stuffed Zhizhi into the cat bag and handed it to Lin Xuyang.

  In the secluded corridor, there were only Yu Muhuai and Fang Yan left.

   "I originally thought that Assistant Fang was a busy person, but I didn't expect to have time to watch dramas during working hours."

  Fang Yan smiled politely: "Personal hobbies."

  Yu Muhuai: "Personal hobbies can also occupy working time. It seems that Jiang is always a very tolerant boss."

  Fang Yan nodded: "If Mr. Yu also intends to work in our company, please submit your resume."

   After finishing speaking, he followed behind Song Qingyou and the two, preparing to return to the auditorium.

  Yu Muhuai stared at his back, his eyes were full of darkness and coldness, the corners of his lips raised silently, and it took a long time before he let out a sneer of unknown meaning.

  He said a few words to Fang Yan just now, which was considered a test.

   Judging from Fang Yan's answer, he would watch dramas and come to talk to Song Qingyou about work, which was clearly Jiang Zhihan's instruction.

  When thinking of Jiang Zhihan, the violence in Yu Muhuai's heart couldn't stop surging up...

  ‘Dididi’

  The phone rang, which brought back some thoughts of Yu Muhuai.

  He answered the phone, "Hello?"

   "Hey what, are you still in the theater? The play should be over, right? I'll drive over to pick you up now."

   "Yes." Yu Muhuai absent-mindedly replied.

   "Are you okay? Why does the voice sound so wrong? I ran out halfway through the filming of the MV, and I specially set aside time for you to watch dramas. You should be happy, right?"

  Su Rong's chatter continued, Yu Muhuai got impatient and hung up the phone.

   At the same time, after Song Qingyou came to the stage and finished her curtain call, she deliberately took a few group photos with other actors before coming down.

   Right now, Lin Xuyang and Fang Yan are already very engaged in chatting, and they seem to be in perfect harmony.

   Song Qingyou changed her clothes and came out, the two of them hadn't finished chatting yet.

  Chen Lan on the side rolled her eyes: "They just talked about stocks, and I don't know how long they will talk. Anyway, I can't understand a word."

  Song Qingyou smiled, walked over and coughed lightly twice.

  Lin Xuyang came back to his senses, "Yuzi, how about asking Assistant Fang to act with us today?"

   "It just so happens that Mr. Jiang is also one of the shareholders of our logistics company."

   "If Brother Xu Yang agrees, of course I have no problem."

  Song Qingyou clearly placed herself in the position of the hands-off shopkeeper.

  Chen Lan was at a loss: "What logistics company? What are you going to do in the afternoon? Why don't I understand?"

  Song Qingyou explained: "The newly opened logistics company was jointly invested and established by Mr. Jiang and I, and it will be managed by Brother Xu Yang."

  Chen Lan was numb: "Why did you suddenly... open a company?"

   Moreover, how long has it been since Song Qingyou founded Shengshi Entertainment?

  The company still has plans to train new artists in the near future. Where did Song Qingyou get so much money?

   Or is it mainly Jiang Zhihan who invested?

   "Open it if you want." Song Qingyou's answer was perfunctory.

  Chen Lan snorted, but didn't ask any further questions.

  No matter what, Song Qingyou has Jiang Zhihan behind her, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

  Song Qingyou didn't know what Chen Lan was thinking, and only thought that Chen Lan was a very sensible person, and she would never ask more about things that she was not allowed to know.

   Otherwise, Song Qingyou would not have told Chen Lan about opening a logistics company.

  So a group of four passed through the back door of the theater and entered the parking lot.

   "I'll go and drive the car over here." Chen Lan said, "Qingyou, Zhizhi..."

   "Carry it for me?" Fang Yan suddenly took her words, "My car is right here, Miss Song and Mr. Lin can also take my car."

  Chen Lan: "Let's talk about it later, my car is parked in a corner, so it's hard to get out, Xu Yang and Qingyou, you have to come and help me."

   The two of them naturally would not refuse.

  As soon as the three left, Fang Yan opened the cat bag.

   "I always feel that something is wrong with that Yu Muhuai, do I need to investigate?"

  The cat in the bag shakes his head.

  In his opinion, Yu Muhuai is hostile to Fang Yan only because he likes Song Qingyou, so there is no need to investigate specifically.

   "In addition, when I was chatting with Lin Xuyang, from what he said, it seemed that he never thought of inviting you to visit the company, and it was probably because he was hiding something from you..."

   Half of the newly opened logistics companies are owned by Jiang Zhihan.

  This behavior is not a big deal at first glance, but something is wrong when you think about it carefully.

  Jiang Zhihan raised his paw and typed: 'Don't worry about it. '

  Fang Yan: "By the way, you are Miss Song's cat now. If they really hide something, they can't hide it from you."

  Jiang Zhihan: …

   This kind of words sound so weird?

  (end of this chapter)