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

  Chapter 239 I even like cats

  The prelude ends soon.

  Song Qingyou took advantage of this gap and threw the coat on the ground.

   "Ahhhh—"

  Under the waves of cheers from the crowd, the fast-paced and intensive music continued.

  Song Qingyou stretched her long legs, every move seemed to be careless, but in fact every movement was on the rhythm point, everything was under control, and the aura of full opening was so strong that it was unexpected.

  Even if it is just a dance move that prohibits talking, it can arouse shouts from the audience.

   Su Rong, who was staying in the VIP seat of the auditorium, did not expect Song Qingyou to be so powerful.

   "Song Qingyou's typhoon is better than yours. If she becomes a singer, even if her singing skills are not that great, she will have a lot of diehard fans."

  Su Rong didn't get a response, so she couldn't help turning her head to look at Yu Muhuai who had changed into another outfit.

  The latter is staring at the people on the stage without blinking at the moment, not paying attention to the people around him at all.

  Su Rong raised her forehead, she almost forgot, if you want to talk about Song Qingyou's diehard fan, isn't this the one next to her?

   Fortunately, Yu Muhuai did a good job on the surface.

  If she hadn't accidentally seen this man's phone photo album, she would have thought that he treated Song Qingyou no differently than he treated his friends.

  Even so, Su Rong reached out and pushed Yu Muhuai's arm.

   "It's time for you to go to the backstage to prepare, and it will be too late to watch."

  Yu Muhuai glanced at the No. 3 camera closest to the stage, and then nodded in agreement.

  At the same time, not only Yu Muhuai, but also the audience, Chen Lan and the cat sitting on her arm were dumbfounded.

  Chen Lan was simply thinking about the possibility of making Song Qingyou a singer and dancer.

  Jiang Zhihan's eyes were filled with unconcealable admiration.

Hearing the loud shouts and cheers in his ears, as well as some people's loud confession, all of whom were addressed as "wife", he couldn't help frowning, deep down in his heart, he even wanted to lock up the people on the stage, even if Dancing can only be done for yourself.

  With the last syllable falling, Song Qingyou's performance finally came to an end.

  The camera was once again brought into close-up, so that the audience could see her face clearly on the big screen.

  Song Qingyou's hair was wet with sweat, and when it fell on other people, it might look like a mess, but Song Qingyou under the camera was a little more messy and beautiful.

  The audience was almost silent.

   A few seconds later, the applause and cheers came again like ocean waves.

   "Ah, ah, sister Yuyou, look here! Look here!"

   "Wife look at me!"

   "Goddess! Here, here!"

  The sound of shutters came one after another.

  Song Qingyou satisfied everyone's request and bowed in all directions.

"thank you all."

  As soon as she spoke, there was another round of cheers.

  I believe that after tonight, Song Qingyou will gain a lot of fans again.

  Yu Muhuai walked over from the backstage, teasing as if jealous:

   "When Qingyou sang, your cheers were louder than when I sang. I think we can switch identities now."

   "Hello everyone, I am the guest of Song Qingyou's concert, Yu Muhuai."

   After laughing, the fans admitted their mistakes and apologized, and then sent out louder cheers to prove that they hadn't "changed their minds".

  Yu Muhuai smiled: "Looks like it's still my concert."

   "If I had known Qingyou was so powerful, I would have asked her to sing two more songs..."

  After a few polite words, Song Qingyou thanked the audience again before leaving the stage.

  Chen Lan met her in the background, and if she praised her, she would go out as if she didn't want money.

   "...not only those audiences, but also Zhizhi. Zhizhi seemed to be dumbfounded just now, and he must like it very much! Even the cat likes it. Needless to say, how successful your performance is?"

  Song Qingyou hugged Zhizhi over, stroked the cat's back comfortingly, and asked amusedly:

   "Sister Lan, are you sure Zhizhi isn't startled by the sound?"

   "If you are really scared, you will definitely run away. How could you stay still? Don't animals seek advantages and avoid disadvantages?"

  The more Chen Lan said, the more he felt that his guess was right.

   As for whether a cat can read and understand singing and dancing, that is not within her consideration.

   Not long after the two of them and the cat returned to the lounge, a staff member knocked on the door.

   "Are you two hungry? Do you need to order dinner?"

   "Is it decided now?" Chen Lan asked, "Where are the others?"

   "I don't know." The person who knocked on the door shook his head, "Sister Rong asked me to come and ask, and other people should have arranged the same way."

   "Qingyou, are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" Chen Lan turned around and asked.

"want."

  Song Qingyou said what she wanted to eat, and asked the other party to bring a cat meal by the way.

  When they were eating, the previous concert was not over yet.

   After eating, the concert had already come to an end, and the finale came out, and the one who sang with Yu Muhuai was a king-level singer from Xinyue Entertainment.

  Chen Lan was about to throw out the trash, and happened to meet other guests in the lounge.

   "This break room is—"

   "Hello, Sister Yao, I'm Song Qingyou's manager." Chen Lan took the initiative to introduce herself.

  Jiang Xuyan was the only guest invited by Yu Muhuai, who knew Song Qingyou very well, but the lounge between the two was too far apart. Jiang Xuyan said hello, but he didn't come because he had other things to do.

  Other people are basically bigger than Song Qing Youka.

  The young woman called Sister Yao nodded, and her eyes fell on Chen Lan's hand, "So you can still order takeaway here?"

  Chen Lan was stunned for a moment, "Don't sister Yao know?"

  The woman shook her head, "We are all very hungry. If we knew we could order takeaway, we would have ordered it."

   After speaking, without waiting for Chen Lan to respond, she turned around and went back to the lounge, obviously wanting the assistant to order food for herself.

  Chen Lan came back after throwing out the trash, thinking of what the staff said earlier, she couldn't help but think about it.

  Su Rong could think that Song Qingyou was going to have dinner, but she couldn't imagine the other guests, so that person was probably ordered by Yu Muhuai.

   Does this mean that Yu Muhuai is unusual for Qingyou?

   After much deliberation, Chen Lan still told Song Qingyou about the matter.

  Unexpectedly, the latter didn't care at all, and said:

   "Even if they are all guests, they are divided into close and distant relatives in private."

  Song Qingyou still hasn't forgotten what Yu Muhuai said that he didn't have many friends and was afraid that he wouldn't be able to invite guests.

   Now that I think about it, most of the other guests came because they were invited by the same company or Su Rong.

   "How can this be a reason?" Chen Lan asked in confusion, "Even if you are not a friend, you can't favor one person over another at a time like this."

  Song Qingyou and her cat raised their heads at the same time: "Why don't Sister Lan go ask Brother Jiang?"

   "Wait, I'll call him."

  Chen Lan was very active and quickly called Jiang Xuyan.

   After getting the answer "I've already had dinner", Chen Lan believed Song Qingyou's statement.

   And Jiang Xuyan, who had just put down his phone, was packing up the bucket of instant noodles after eating.

  The assistant asked: "Who called just now? Why are you so happy?"

   "Chen Lan, they asked me if I had dinner." Jiang Xuyan snorted, "The goddess cares about me, can I be unhappy?"

   "Perhaps Mr. Song still wants to ask you to eat, but it's a pity that you eat instant noodles early!"

  Jiang Xuyan waved his hand, "In order to prevent fans from mixing in, the backstage is forbidden to enter and exit. They may also eat instant noodles."

   "Oh, that's right."

  (end of this chapter)