Chapter 244 Don't be too used to it
Yu Muhuai's play finished, and the crew had a dinner together as usual.
Su Rong gives the impression that she is always warm and generous.
So this time was no exception. As soon as Luo Hongqing said that she would have a supper for dinner at night, she took on the task of paying the bill, and asked the group performers who were present today to go too.
A large group of people eat, of course, it is impossible to go to any high-end restaurant.
But the barbecue is also good.
Looking at the grill on the red smokeless charcoal and the sizzling pork belly on it, Song Qingyou decisively put down her phone and picked up her chopsticks.
Fu Chen, who was in charge of the barbecue, glanced at her: "Qingyou, do you want to eat too?"
Song Qingyou looked puzzled, as if saying: I'm already sitting here, why don't I eat.
Then she followed Fu Chen's gaze and looked at Zhong Jiayin who was opposite.
There was a pot of grass in front of Zhong Jiayin, ah no, vegetables.
Song Qingyou instantly understood: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of gaining weight."
"Then you should eat more, my barbecue level is very good."
Fu Chen said while using scissors to cut the meat smaller.
Song Qingyou ate a few mouthfuls, "It's delicious!"
Her admiration attracted Zhong Jiayin's gaze.
Song Qingyou picked up a piece of meat, "Sister Jiayin, would you like some pieces? It's really delicious."
Zhong Jiayin looked at the vegetable salad in front of her indignantly, and then gave her a blank look:
"Don't be arrogant! Don't you want to record a variety show tomorrow? When the time comes to gain weight in front of the camera, let's see what you do!"
Song Qingyou laughed: "It turns out that Sister Jiayin cares about me so much and knows that I will be recording a show tomorrow...don't worry, I don't gain weight so easily."
"Who cares about you?" Zhong Jiayin snorted softly, "Pretending to be passionate!"
When two people talk like this, people who just started the production team will feel that the two of them are particularly out of tune and their relationship is not good.
But ever since Zhong Jiayin posted that "explicitly derogatory and secretly praising" Weibo, everyone in the crew has become used to them talking like this.
Even Shu Ling just laughed beside him, showing no intention of defending the boss.
"But the news that I'm going to record a show tomorrow, I only told Director Luo. Sister Jiayin doesn't care about me, so how would she know?"
"Of course I have my solution." Zhong Jiayin raised her chin with a proud face.
Song Qingyou has been coaxing the other party like a child, and she didn't think too much about her answer. She just thought that Zhong Jiayin asked Director Luo, but she didn't want to admit it.
As the voice of talking gradually increased, the table became more and more lively.
Song Qingyou fed her cat several pieces of meat, only to realize that after Zhizhi took the seat next to her, she never saw Yu Muhuai.
"Where's Yu Muhuai? Shouldn't he sit at our table?"
"He went to sit with the assistant director." Shu Ling pointed Song Qingyou in the direction.
Song Qingyou glanced at the person who was toasting the assistant director: "He won't be angry?"
"No way, Mu Huai doesn't seem so stingy." Fu Chen handed the barbecue tong to Zhao Yingnan, "But Qingyou, your cat is quite domineering. No matter what position you like, you won't let it go."
Song Qingyou smiled and said, "He may be used to sitting next to me."
"The last time I saw you were about to dive into the water, it rushed up immediately. Today you and Mu Huai are going to have a kiss scene, and it probably thought that Mu Huai was trying to bite you... So, it is quite protective."
Fu Chen pinched his chin, "I heard from my friend that his cat usually doesn't like to talk to him. Your cat has a really good personality."
"Zhizhi is more clingy, but he doesn't want me to hug or play with him, but he will follow me wherever I am..."
When Song Qingyou talked about cats, she naturally talked more.
On the other hand, the assistant director was really overwhelmed by so much persuasion, so he used the excuse to go to the bathroom.
As soon as the assistant director came out of the bathroom, he was taken aback by Yu Muhuai, his bewildered eyes cleared up a bit.
"It turned out to be Xiao Yu, you really scared me to death."
"Director Li, I have something to ask you. Of course, it's okay if you don't answer."
"What's the matter?" the assistant director urged, "Speak quickly if you have something to say."
"I watched today's scene. You said a few words to Director Luo, and Director Luo said that you want to change the play. The screenwriter probably contacted you, right?"
"Why do you ask this?" The assistant director was puzzled, "It's just a small change, it's not a problem..."
"I'm just curious, who wants to change it...is it an investor?"
The assistant director shook his head, "That's not true. If you want to talk about investors, isn't Xiao Song?"
"That is-"
"Hey, I told you, don't tell others."
The assistant director moved closer, reeking of alcohol.
Yu Muhuai held his breath.
"Let me tell you, it's actually... that Mr. Jiang's assistant. He's a big shot. Our crew can't afford to offend him... I don't know how that Mr. Jiang knows what the crew is filming. I think he must have an eyeliner. Maybe he has been staring at Xiao Song..."
"What does this mean? It means that Mr. Jiang and Xiao Song must have an unusual relationship! Maybe the two are in a relationship now! Xiao Song has a bright future..."
The assistant director babbled a lot, and at the end he kept thinking about it. He couldn't tell anyone about it.
Yu Muhuai lowered his eyes, with a gloomy expression, like a ghost.
The assistant director shivered, "Hiss—why does it feel a bit cold...Xiao Yu, I'm leaving first!"
Ten minutes later, Yu Muhuai came back from the bathroom.
It happened that Shu Ling went to talk to Zhao Yingnan, and there was an empty seat next to Song Qingyou.
He walks over with his own bowl.
"Do you mind if I sit here?"
Song Qingyou shook her head, looked up and saw his bangs were wet, and handed him a tissue:
"Wipe it."
"Why is your hair wet?"
Yu Muhuai bent his lips and smiled: "I drank too much wine, so I went to wash my face to wake myself up."
"Sitting at Director Li's table, you really have to drink a lot." Song Qingyou nodded in agreement, and fed Zhizhi a mouthful of meat.
Yu Muhuai pushed the bowl over, "Would you like to feed me?"
Song Qingyou paused for a moment, then felt that it was nothing, so she simply picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up some slices of meat for him.
But before the meat was put into the opponent's bowl, the cat on the chair on the left suddenly jumped up, and Song Qingyou let go of his hand, and the meat fell onto the dining table.
She turned to look at the instigator.
The latter let out a coquettish "meow~", and Song Qingyou immediately lost the intention to pursue it.
Squeaky is just a kitten, how does he know what can be touched and what can't?
Thinking about it, Song Qingyou had no choice but to apologize to Yu Muhuai.
"Sorry, Zhi Zhi probably thought that the meat I picked up was for him, so..."
"It's okay." Yu Muhuai smiled, "I won't be angry with a cat, but the pet should not be too used to it, so as not to be too mischievous and cause trouble."
Jiang Zhihan: Indifferent face.jpg.
Song Qingyou: "You're right."
But Squeaky shouldn’t be counted among the “naughty” pets.
So there is no such thing as strict discipline.
(end of this chapter)