Chapter 289 Unlike normal people
Song Qingyou exited after dancing and speaking, and the drama continued.
It is undeniable that many viewers were attracted by Song Qingyou.
Jiang Zhihan is one of them.
He looks very serious now.
The cat face may not be very obvious, but if it is changed back to the real body, Jiang Zhihan's current eyes may be able to "eat people".
This is not the first time he has watched Song Qingyou dance.
It’s not the first time I’ve seen someone dance.
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, which was so obvious that it was about to overflow, could not be ignored by Jiang Zhihan.
"Boss Jiang?"
Fang Yan put away the camera, and was about to say something, when he happened to see those dark green eyes, which had turned into vertical pupils, like a harbinger before a ferocious beast attacked, 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 the cat pupil, 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 understood immediately, and 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: "I'd better take Zhizhi there. How dare I trouble 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 'I have 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, Zhi Zhi is really a lucky star.
For a while, Chen Lan's eyes on Mao Bao and Fang Yan softened.
Fang Yanmao was about to go to the backstage with his waist bent, when he suddenly met Chen Lan's gaze, 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 mobile phone stuffed into the cat bag, and typed a line.
Fang Yan 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?"
The cat nods.
Fang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "Is there something wrong with me?"
Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes silently: What do you think?
Normal people will say that they come to watch dramas on their front feet, and bring cats out halfway to find people?
And when you sit down, whisper to the cat?
Fang Yan: …
Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed not like a normal person.
"That's because you became—"
Before the word 'cat' came out, the danger alarm in Fang Yan's mind sounded.
He changed his words directly: "If you are in a psychiatric department, will the company reimburse you?"
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 has a wrong mind and wants to do something to Song Qingyou, she still has to weigh her strength.
——
The other side, backstage.
Song Qingyou got off the stage and was about to go to the lounge to sit for a while, but was stopped by someone 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 caught was stunned for a moment, and then looked suspiciously at the person who asked the question, "Who are you? Are you a fan of Song Qingyou? You can't just come in 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 high appearance, and she was in a daze.
"Yu, Yu Muhuai?!"
Her voice revealed great surprise.
"Shh, 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 is Qingyou?"
The girl regained her composure, blushed and pointed in the direction.
"Qingyou is usually in the lounge over there."
"Thanks."
Yu Muhuai thanked him and strode away.
The girl who was asked for directions regretted for a while: She even forgot to ask for an autograph just now!
Yu Muhuai walked through a corridor, only to find that there are several lounges here.
He was thinking about whether to knock on the door one by one, and when he walked around the corner, he saw a familiar red dress.
Song Qingyou turned her back to him, and there were three young men who looked very greasy standing in front of her.
The leader leaned against the wall with his arms bent, holding a business card in the 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?"
"With your face, just open your mouth, and the brothers will immediately invest in a big-budget movie and let you play the heroine!"
…
The three of you talk to each other, as if as long as you do what they say, you can make a huge profit.
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 "be brave for justice".
"Ouch—"
The person whose wrist was pinched let out a cry of pain.
Glaring at Yu Muhuai angrily.
"Don't let go soon? Do you know who we are? Huh?"
No matter how hard he struggled, his wrists were tightly bound.
The man had a pale face, and 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 lost his footing, and hit the wall with another person with a 'bang'.
In order not to let himself sit on the ground, the man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed the trouser leg of the person who handed the business card.
There was a 'crash', before the person whose wrist was grabbed 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)