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

Chen Lan's words were like thunder, exploding in Song Qingyou's ears.

Fortunately, her voice was not loud and the waiter who was a few steps away from the two of them could not hear her, otherwise Song Qingyou would have to die.

But her current mood is not much better.

When she saw the cat-eared waiter, she didn't feel anything at all. She just sighed that this idea was very profitable.

As a result, when Chen Lan mentioned Zhizhi, Song Qingyou couldn't help but think of what would happen if Jiang Zhihan turned back into a human one day and something went wrong, with his ears and tail still intact?

As soon as my mind wandered, I couldn't pull it back in time.

Song Qingyou lowered her head unconsciously and stared thoughtfully at the cat in her arms.

Jiang Zhihan pricked up his ears and felt complicated for a moment.

He never knew that Song Qingyou had ever thought about turning a cat into a human?

So now, is the idea realized?

The waiter in the store saw that the two people at the door were still not coming in, so he had to take two steps forward.

Chen Lan coughed twice: "Qingyou, don't we go in?"

Song Qingyou moved when she heard the sound, but she still looked absent-minded.

The waiter obviously recognized her, but when he was about to come up to talk, he was blocked by Chen Lan.

"Don't bother, we can just sit at the bar."

Chen Lan dragged Song Qingyou to sit down, bumped her arm and said, "You can put Zhizhi down now, keep holding her. Aren't you tired?"

Only then did Song Qingyou come back to her senses.

She smiled at the bartender and said, "Can I put the cat on the stool?"

The bartender, who was bewitched by his smile, said, "Of course."

After saying that, he asked very politely: "What would you like to have a drink with?"

Song Qingyou thought of the color of Zhizhi's eyes and said without hesitation: "Then have a cup of green fireworks."

"No problem, please wait."

Jiang Zhihan, who had just sat down, stared straight at the bartender behind the bar with a pair of cat eyes like detector lights.

The attentive bartender couldn't hold it back, covered his mouth and sneezed. Suddenly he felt a chill on his back, and then he met Jiang Zhihan's eyes.

The bartender felt goosebumps all over his body, and seriously suspected that the customer brought not a cat, but some kind of beast.

The bartender, who was all hairy after being stared at, shivered and accidentally threw all the bottles in his hand into the glass.

The cup fell onto the bar with a 'bang', and then rolled down. There was a crisp 'pop' sound, and the cup fell into pieces.

The bartender's elegant smile was a bit unbearable.

"I'm very sorry. I'll make you a new drink right now."

He had been chatting with Chen Lan just now and didn't pay attention to Song Qingyou on the other side. Naturally, he didn't know what happened.

She just doubted whether the bartending level of this store was good.

Or is it that this bar only focuses on handsome waiters?

Thinking of this, Song Qingyou couldn't help but stand up, "How about I do it myself?"

The bartender was surprised, confused and hesitant: "Let the guests do it themselves..."

Before the words "It's not good" came out of his mouth, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sitting kitten opening its mouth, revealing its fangs.

The bartender immediately changed his mind: "Please?"

Song Qingyou was not polite. She walked to the bar and skillfully selected the cups and materials she needed from the cups of different sizes and heights placed on the wine cabinet.

While cleaning up the broken glasses on the floor, the bartender paid attention to Song Qingyou's movements and was ready to point out at any time.

However, Song Qingyou's skillful movements dazzled him, and he even wanted to learn from him on the spot.

As the sound of a goblet touching the bar was heard, the crew members who came in at some unknown time let out exclamations of surprise.

At this moment, Song Qingyou reached out to the bartender: "Lighter."

"yes."

The bartender quickly took out the lighter from his pocket and handed it over.

With a 'click' sound, Song Qingyou's hand drew an arc on the wine glass, and with her movement, a cluster of flames suddenly rose from the wine glass.

The dark green wine is as clear as jade, and after the lime floating on it burns, bright sparks appear, like a miniature daytime fireworks.

The bar suddenly became quiet.

It wasn't until the sparks disappeared that the bartender broke the silence: "You're awesome."

His praise was like turning on a switch, allowing onlookers' compliments to flow out as if they were free of charge.

Song Qingyou didn't look at the others, but pushed the wine glass in front of Jiang Zhihan.

"The same color as your eyes."

Jiang Zhihan looked at her bright eyes and slightly raised lips, and his mood that had hit rock bottom suddenly turned brighter.

Of course, cats can’t drink alcohol.

Song Qingyou finally drank the glass of wine by herself, and left the bar at Chen Lan's urging.

Before leaving, someone came to her and asked her if she could post the video and photos she took on Weibo.

Song Qingyou happily agreed after saving a few photos to her mobile phone.

That night, # Song Qingyou’s bartending # Weibo quietly appeared in related topics.

The series of photos captured by the person who posted on Weibo are all very good. In the video, Song Qingyou looks elegant and calm while mixing drinks, and is so handsome that countless fans called her in the comment area. The exclamation marks all over the screen made people dizzy.

In the end, Song Qingyou pushed the wine glass in front of Maomao and said that her eyes were the same color. Fans also said that "people are not as good as cats."

This video was also trending on Weibo with countless people watching. Of course, this was all in the middle of the night.

Song Qingyou is now holding the script and preparing the emotions for the next scene.

In the theater where all the lights were turned off, only the indicator lights were still on, and Song Qingyou could only hear the low whispers of the crew.

There was nothing to do for the time being and some of the staff on the cruise ship took their seats under An Sui's arrangement, acting as the audience for this scene.

Just in case, An Sui also asked his assistant to bring over the "cat climbing frame" made by the crew, so that Song Qingyou and He Yuchi would not be emotionally disturbed when they looked at each other.

He Yuchi was sitting in the middle position closest to the stage. The thick curtain hung from the dome. With just a slight raise of his eyes, he could see the panoramic view of the stage, which made it easy for people to be immersed in the scene.

An Sui and Jiang Zhihan both stayed on the edge.

As soon as the sound of the board was struck, the curtain suddenly fell, and the spotlight suddenly turned on, attracting everyone's attention.

A figure in a wheelchair appears in the spotlight.

The cello was brought to her by the staff.

The melodious music sounds touching and exciting.

In the theater, apart from the sound of music, there was no other noise.

Only the place where He Yuchi was sitting had a little light.

The camera slowly moved from his face to the stage.

The people on the stage seemed to have just discovered who was in the audience. The hand playing the cello paused slightly, and the entire song began to change its key.

From calm and healing, to restless.

Even a layman can hear the difference.

At An Sui's signal, the audience in the audience began to make rustling comments, as if they were questioning the performance level of the people on the stage.