Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 289

Song Qingyou exited after dancing and speaking, and the drama continued.

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

Jiang Zhihan was one of them.

He looks very serious now.

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

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

It wasn't the first time watching someone else dance, either.

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

The indescribable excitement made him want to hold Song Qingyou into the cage for a moment, and dance only for him to watch.

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

"Mr. Jiang?"

Fang Yan put away his camera, and was about to say something, when he saw those dark green eyes, which had turned into vertical pupils, like a harbinger before a beast's attack, full of danger.

Fang Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly said:
"I seem to have seen just now that someone from the auditorium followed Ms. Song to the backstage."

"But there should be a lot of people in the backstage, no one will mess around, maybe someone just wants to pass a business card..."

It sounds easy to be misunderstood.

Fang Yan, who was stared at by Maotong, wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist: "How about I take you to the backstage to find Miss Song?"

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

Fang Yan immediately understood it, mentioned the cat bag and said to Chen Lan:

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

Chen Lan was surprised for a moment, she didn't care so much, and wanted to get up: "Let me take Zhizhi, why bother Assistant Fang."

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

Chen Lan heard the words and had no choice but to "let go".

As for Fang Yan's words of 'something to do with Song Qingyou', she didn't believe it anyway, after all, she really didn't want to be in a hurry.

So the only explanation is that Fang Yan really likes Zhizhi, and because of Zhizhi, he doesn't even watch his favorite dramas...

Maybe Qingyou can catch Mr. Jiang, thanks to this cat.

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

For a moment, Chen Lan's eyes on Mao Bao and Fang Yan softened.

Fang Yan bowed his back and was about to go backstage. Suddenly, he met Chen Lan's eyes and felt goosebumps all over his body.

He rubbed his arms: "Why is Chen Lan's eyes so weird?"

Jiang Zhihan picked up Fang Yan's cell phone stuffed into the cat bag, and typed a line.

Fang Yan hid and read out word by word:
"Maybe she thinks you need to see a doctor?"

"What doctor?"

Jiang Zhihan raised his paw and touched his head.

Fang Yan: "Psychiatry?"

Cat nods.

The corner of Fang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "Is there something wrong with me?"

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes silently: What do you think?
A normal person would say that he came to watch a drama, and then he would bring the cat out halfway to find someone?

And when you sit down, whisper to the cat?
Fang Yan: ...

If you think about it carefully, it's really not like a normal person.

"Isn't that because you became—" for no reason?

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

He changed his words directly: "Will the company reimburse you if you are in a psychiatric department?"

Jiang Zhihan didn't bother to talk to him, and typed out two words with his paw: "Look for someone." '

Fang Yan replied yes, not daring to delay any longer.

In fact, he wasn't worried about Song Qingyou's safety at all.

Even if someone really wanted to do something wrong to Song Qingyou, they had to weigh her strength.

----

On the other side, backstage.

Song Qingyou got off the stage and was about to go to the lounge to sit for a while, when she 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.

It's just that he turned around and didn't see the person he was looking for, so he just grabbed someone and asked:
"Excuse me, where is Song Qingyou who was dancing on stage just now?"

"Green pomelo?"

The girl who was held back was stunned for a moment, and then looked suspiciously at the questioner, "Who are you? Are you a fan of Song Qingyou? You can't just come in at the backstage of the theater casually! I advise you to go out as soon as possible!"

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

The girl suddenly met a handsome face with good looks, and she was in a daze.

"Yu, Yu Muhuai?!"

There was surprise in her voice.

"Hush, it's me." Yu Muhuai put his index finger to his lips, signaling the other party to keep his voice down.

"Can you tell me where Qingyou is?"

The girl regained her composure, blushed and pointed in the direction.

"Qingyou is usually in the lounge over there."

"Thank you."

Yu Muhuai thanked him and strode away.

The girl who was asked the way regretted for a while: she just forgot to ask for an autograph!

Yu Muhuai walked through a corridor, only to find that there are several lounges here.

He was deliberating whether to knock on the doors one by one, and when he walked around the corner, he saw a familiar red dress.

Song Qingyou turned his back to his side, and there were three young men who looked greasy standing in front of him.

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

Yu Muhuai could 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 drama, do you want to be on the big screen?"

"Based on your face, as long as you open your mouth, the brothers will immediately invest in a big-budget movie and let you play the heroine!"

……

The three talked to each other, as if as long as they did what they said, they could make huge profits.

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

Song Qingyou withdrew her hand calmly, and raised her eyes to look at the person who suddenly came out to 'do what is right'.

"Ouch—"

The person whose wrist was pinched let out a cry of pain.

He stared at Yu Muhuai angrily.

"Don't let go soon? Do you know who we are? Ah?"

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

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

Song Qingyou didn't think that the person who suddenly came to help her would be one against three, so as soon as the two approached, she raised her leg and kicked them.

The kicked person couldn't stand still, and hit the wall with another person with a 'bang'.

In order to prevent himself from sitting on the ground, the man grabbed the pant leg of the person handing the business card with quick eyesight and quick hands.

With a 'crash' sound, before the person whose wrist was grasped could react, his pants were ripped off by his companion.

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

Song Qingyou looked away calmly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

(End of this chapter)