As the attention of the public and fans shifted, and Song Qingyou and Shuijun Studio reached a preliminary cooperation.
Without people who follow the rhythm and follow the trend, the rumor of a love triangle is like a bubble that will burst when poked.
It was only then that Gu Lin contacted Song Qingyou to convey Gu Xingchen's apology.
Song Qingyou chuckled twice: "It's okay, Brother Gu apologized very promptly."
Later, let alone the daylily is cold, it is so rotten.
Gu Lin hung up the phone, "Okay."
"What's the matter?" Gu Xingchen asked, "How did Song Qingyou reply to you?"
"She said that Brother Gu apologized very promptly."
"Pfft ha ha ha—" Gu Xingchen couldn't help laughing, "She's the first one who dared to mock me like that, it's really interesting."
Gu Lin's head was full of black lines, "Brother, please keep your voice down."
They're still on set! If it is heard by others, the human setting will collapse.
Gu Xingchen waved his hand, "Ask the director to see if we still lack a female role here. If there is, let Song Qingyou try it."
"You ask, there must be a shortage."
Gu Lin was speechless, "But Song Qingyou has no schedule! Isn't she going to film a new drama in a few days?"
"What new play?"
"I don't know yet. I heard that Qing Meng wrote the script again. Some time ago, she was still recruiting actors with great fanfare. The gossip said that Sister Siya would also participate in the role. I don't know if it is true or not."
Gu Lin is quite useful in inquiring about news.
Gu Xingchen pointed to himself: "Gu Lin, what do you think of me?"
"How about what?"
"I'm going to take part in her new play too, how about it?"
"I don't think so."
Gu Lin said so, but the speed of the phone is not slow.
Before Gu Xingchen had time to say that he was joking, the call got through.
After a while, Gu Lin put down the phone.
Gu Xingchen hurriedly asked: "How is it? They won't agree?"
Gu Lin shook his head, "Song Qingyou said, her temple is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you!"
Although Gu Xingchen said that he wanted to participate in the show, it was a joke, only Gu Lin, who is as stubborn as he is, would believe it.
But once he heard the other party's rejection without hesitation, Gu Xingchen felt uncomfortable.
"Could it be that Lin Siya is not a great Buddha? I think she is targeting me! It's too much!"
In front of the camera, one mouthed one sister, and behind the camera, she called her by her first name.
Gu Lin is already used to his doggy appearance.
"Isn't it because of the scandal? I think Song Qingyou doesn't want to deal with you at all."
╯^╰Gu Xingchen snorted softly: "You can always find an opportunity."
the other side.
When Song Qingyou received a call from Gu Lin for the second time, she felt baffled.
In her opinion, Gu Xingchen either has some serious problem in his head, or he likes to have a whim.
No matter what it is, she doesn't intend to have too much contact with the other party.
——
The last day of the year.
Song Qingyou went to the hospital to visit her adoptive father early in the morning.
Song Xingye was still lying in the intensive care unit without any sign of waking up, but the toxins in his body did not increase any more.
Song Qingyou had the bottom line in her heart, thinking that after the new drama was broadcast, she would go to Jiang Zhihan to ask where there was a hospital that the Shen family couldn't reach, and then arrange to be transferred.
After making a plan, she left with Zhi Zhi.
In the afternoon, one person and one cat clean up.
The reason why Zhizhi was added was that when Song Qingyou was mopping the floor, she had a whim and put her cat on the mop, trying to mop the floor with the weight of the cat.
Even though he was speechless, Jiang Zhihan really stayed on the mop.
So much so that half of the fur on his body was wet.
After mopping the floor, Song Qingyou crossed the river and demolished the bridge, picked him up and walked to the bathroom.
also deliberately put him in front of the mirror.
"Look at this little dirty cat!"
"Zhizhi, as a kitten, how can you be so dirty?"
"Meow-"
‘Now you are dirty too. '
Song Qingyou understood the meaning, and while poking the little cat's forehead, accused:
"Dirty yourself and others, Chi Chi is a bad cat!"
After speaking, I took a photo of it and posted it on Weibo.
Jiang Zhihan: →_→
Fans are used to Song Qingyou sharing everything about Zhizhi on Weibo.
She also suggested that she change the name of her Weibo from 'Song Qingyou' to 'Song Qingyou's cat raising diary', or to 'Zhizhi'.
After posting on Weibo every day, Song Qingyou was about to throw her cat into the wooden basin.
"Squeaky is so dirty, it's time to take a shower."
Song Qingyou thought the kitten would obey
—After all, they are so familiar now.
Unexpectedly, when she heard the word "bathing", Zhi Zhi became furious again, and while Song Qingyou wasn't paying attention, she jumped directly onto the top of the sink.
The wall cabinet of the sink cannot bear the weight of Song Qingyou, as long as Jiang Zhihan shrinks in, no one can fish him out.
Song Qingyou had no choice but to get a snack that Zhizhi usually likes to eat:
"Squeak?"
"We're not taking showers."
"How about some food?"
Jiang Zhihan is unshakable: "Meow—"
'Do you think I'm stupid? '
Seeing that this trick didn't work, Song Qingyou moved her hand while holding the cat snacks, and said in a very aggrieved tone:
"I can't squeak, my hands are so sore!"
Jiang Zhihan has a serious cat face
—Heh, this trick has been used too many times, and he has long been indifferent!
—Also, if your hand is really sore, don’t secretly take pictures with the other hand! When he can't see it!
Even pretending to be wronged will not fool the cat.
It's no use keeping him inside.
Song Qingyou had no choice but to reason with her cat, even though the kitten couldn't understand.
One person and one cat repeated 'negotiations' to no avail. After tossing for a long time, there was no result. In the end, they could only take a step back.
Song Qingyou is responsible for washing the hair and back of the cat, and Zhizhi washes other places by herself.
"Zhizhi, don't you really become a genius?"
Facing another question from Song Qingyou, Jiang Zhihan skillfully put on a silly expression
—I know nothing.jpg.
Adorable pass the level.
——
Six p.m.
Song Qingyou temporarily decided not to go to the hospital for the New Year's Eve, and wanted to make a delicious meal for her cat on a whim.
Jiang Zhihan watched her walk in and out speechlessly, and took a bunch of ingredients into the kitchen.
Thinking that he might not be here tonight, he wanted to persuade the other party not to work in vain.
But as soon as he approached, Song Qingyou carried him out of the kitchen.
"Don't make trouble, or you won't have your share later!"
"Meow~"
"It doesn't matter how nicely you call."
Song Qingyou pretended to be serious.
At this moment, Chen Lan, who was far away in his hometown, called.
"Qingyou, have you read the influence list?"
"not yet."
"Let me tell you, you have entered another ranking, and now you are 88! Congratulations!"
Jiang Zhihan, who was standing on the table, heard Chen Lan's nagging.
Before the conversation between the two of them ended, he felt top-heavy for a while, and just wanted to lie down and go to sleep immediately.
In the haze, he also heard Song Qingyou's voice:
"Why is Zhizhi going to bed? You haven't had dinner yet..."