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

Song Qingyou said she wanted to think about it, but she looked confident.

Yu Muhuai originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but he didn't expect Su Ying to catch up so quickly.

As soon as he left, He Yuchi's filming condition improved again.

However, Song Qingyou's performance was still substandard.

An Sui had no choice but to film other scenes first.

It wasn't until nightfall that the crew stopped working.

Before leaving, An Sui was still muttering:

"If there is someone you particularly like or something you like, remember to tell me and I will put your favorite thing behind Xiao He..."

"If you don't like anyone... then I have to ask you to try to like Xiao He first. Anyway, you are both single."

His last words made the cat following Song Qingyou's feet furious.

Song Qingyou didn't notice her cat's reaction, all she could think about was the word "like".

Before being bound by the system to do tasks, she was an ordinary person with a variety of interests and hobbies.

But now I don’t know if I have lived for too long and have lost interest in those so-called hobbies.

I am very passionate about acting, and the reason why is like collecting stamps

——Because it has never been done before.

As for the people you like.

The first thing Song Qingyou thought of was her only relative, Song Xingye.

Other than that

——Jiang Zhihan.

This name suddenly came into mind, and Song Qingyou was surprised.

But thinking about it carefully, among all the people she had met, Jiang Zhihan was the only one who best matched her aesthetic taste!

Do we want Jiang Zhihan to stand behind He Yuchi...

That's too funny :)

The corners of Song Qingyou's mouth began to rise involuntarily.

"Meow--"

A cat meow interrupted her thoughts.

Song Qingyou lowered her head and met a pair of dark green cat eyes.

Her pupils reflected the smile that she had not yet had time to restrain.

Her eyes moved slightly and she picked up the cat.

She almost forgot that Jiang Zhihan was still a cat, and he was right next to her.

Thinking like this, Song Qingyou couldn't help but put her face towards the fake cat in her hand.

The plush and warm touch makes her mood value keep increasing one by one...

Jiang Zhihan waved his claws and tried to push the person away with his flesh pads, but to no avail.

He looked at Song Qingyou, whose expression was different from before, and was curious about what this person had just thought about and why he was in such a good mood suddenly.

Also, Song Qingyou was not particularly close to him. It was normal for other people to have cats and kiss him and hug him. Song Qingyou used him as a pillow and toy most of the time... He was so enthusiastic today, which showed how happy he was.

Could it be that Song Qingyou was very happy because Yu Muhuai came to visit the class?

Jiang Zhihan's struggling movements paused momentarily.

It took a while to calm down

——He can use his work to throw Xu Qinian abroad and keep him away from Song Qingyou, then he can also use his work to throw Yu Muhuai away!

Just do what the kitten says.

That night, Fang Yan received an additional job again.

Jiang Zhihan was about to relax after sending the message when a familiar voice came from the door:

"Zhizhi——"

Someone who was so frightened almost couldn't control his cat instinct and blew his hair at the person at the door.

Jiang Zhihan quickly exited the message interface and looked up at Song Qingyou.

He didn't know how long the other party had been standing at the door, or whether he saw him sending the message...

Song Qingyou's eyes were fixed on the tablet, but her actual attention was on the cat.

Seeing the cat moving its little paws uneasily, she held back her smile and asked:

"Why did Zhizhi quit the game of catching fish? How did you do it?"

"You probably didn't make an emergency call, right?"

Song Qingyou walked in while talking, and wanted to reach out for the tablet, "Is there something wrong with the tablet? Let me check..."

Jiang Zhihan: "!!!"

He had just finished sending the message, and he hadn’t had time to uninstall the V letter yet!

If Fang Yan replied "I got it" now, wouldn't he be completely exposed?

Jiang Zhihan quickly pressed down on the tablet to prevent Song Qingyou from making a move.

But looking down at his paws, he realized that with his current weight, even if the cat sat on it, he might not be able to stop Song Qingyou.

Seeing the other person's hand reaching out, Jiang Zhihan was "in desperation" and grabbed Song Qingyou's sleeve with one paw, then climbed up the other person's arm with the other paw, and then hugged her hand like a pillar.

Jiang Zhihan raised his head and looked at Song Qingyou, trying to remember how the child acted so cutely.

Should I... shake it?

Thinking like this, Jiang Zhihan opened his big cat eyes and gently shook Song Qingyou's hand with his paws.

This scene is made into an animated picture, which is probably

——Please please.gif?

Song Qingyou felt funny because the cat was Jiang Zhihan.

On the other hand, I was really struck by the cuteness of the kitten.

She raised her other hand to cover the corners of her mouth that kept rising and could not be suppressed. Her eyes were about to turn into crescent moons, but she could not cover them up.

Jiang Zhihan always felt that something was not right, so he stopped gently swaying.

Song Qingyou tensed up her expression, pinched her cat ears and said:

"How about Zhizhi do it again?"

What to do again? Jiang Zhihan didn't react.

"If you act like a baby again, I won't touch your tablet..."

Acting...acting like a baby? !

Jiang Zhihan's hair exploded instantly as if he was struck by lightning.

Just when he was about to release his paw, he was held down by Song Qingyou.

"Aren't you willing to Zhizhi? I'm going to take that tablet away."

Jiang Zhihan, whose throat was choked by fate, finally chose to compromise after a brief hesitation.

What he didn't realize was that when he raised his head to act cute, Song Qingyou had already flexibly turned on the video recording function on his phone with his other hand.

Of course, Jiang Zhihan, who was in a complicated mood, did not think about it either.

——Why Song Qingyou was not surprised that he could understand people's words.

When he finally calmed down and had time to think, Song Qingyou had already placed the entire cat on the glass table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Zhizhi has been playing this game for so long, and now he's practicing his lines with me."

Jiang Zhihan:?

How do cats practice their lines? Just meow?

When I was full of questions, a sentence suddenly came to my ears:

"Let me ask you, do you like me?"

Jiang Zhihan:! ! !

He raised his head slightly stiffly and looked into Song Qingyou's joyful eyes.

Her eyes were no longer as "feelless" and "dull and rigid" as An Sui said during the day, but looked like she had seen something she liked, shining brightly in the moonlight.

Under the silver gauze-like light, a soothing and melodious serenade seemed to flow in my ears.

It wasn't until Song Qingyou read out the next line that Jiang Zhihan came back to his senses.

He suddenly didn't dare to look directly into the other person's eyes, and the whole cat seemed restless.

Song Qingyou didn't notice this, because she was deeply involved in the script and found with great joy that the method of acting this part of the scene with cats was very effective.

So unconsciously, I said all the following lines at once.