Chapter 432 I like dogs too
Everyone joked around for a while, but they couldn't avoid the punishment link.
Fortunately, the punishment session didn't take long. By the time we were about to eat lunch, the recording of the last episode of "All-Professional Challenge" was successfully completed.
Jiang Xuyan and his group urged Wei Zhengrong to treat them to dinner, hoping that Director Wei's wallet would pay for their exhaustion and shock these days.
However-
Gu Xingchen stood up: "I'm sorry, I still have an announcement in the afternoon, so I don't have time to have dinner together... I'll invite everyone to dinner after this episode airs."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Zinian's manager also came over:
"Tang Zinian also has an announcement in the afternoon, and he has to leave early. I'm really sorry, everyone."
Tang Zinian widened his eyes and looked surprised: "When will I—"
The manager covered his mouth, "You've been recording programs for the past few days, and I haven't had time to notify you... Don't dawdle, just say hello to the seniors and leave."
The itinerary is as urgent as it sounds.
Tang Zinian really wanted to question whether he didn't even have time to eat...
But thinking that Gu Xingchen really didn't have the time, he could only swallow the question in his stomach and let his manager drag him away.
Until the manager kicked the gas pedal and sent him to a restaurant near the company, he made it clear that there was no notice.
Without waiting for Tang Zinian to question, the manager said, "From now on, you won't have the opportunity to cooperate with Song Qingyou again."
"Why?"
"Let Miss Shen see you and Song Qingyou appearing in the same camera, and you won't have to stay in the company."
Tang Zinian was slandered, so wouldn't it be good if he jumped to Shengshi Entertainment?
How could the agent fail to see his thoughts? Immediately said: "Don't forget, your liquidated damages are sky-high."
Tang Zinian immediately shut his mouth limply.
On the other side, after Gu Xingchen and Tang Zinian left, the remaining people discussed it and finally decided to go back to their respective homes.
While everyone else was packing up, Song Qingyou found Wei Zhengrong.
"Assistant Fang has come?"
"I've been here, don't worry, I haven't been seen by others."
"Then did they take anything away?"
"A cage? Oh, yes, that cage seems to be empty, and Zhizhi doesn't seem to be in it..."
Song Qingyou's expression remained unchanged: "Director Wei must have made a mistake, Assistant Fang has already taken Zhizhi away."
"Yeah?"
Wei Zhengrong thought about it, but he didn't really care.
Those are Song Qingyou's cats, so he shouldn't worry if he loses them.
Seeing that he didn't intend to ask more questions, Song Qingyou naturally changed the topic to other places.
After a while, Chen Lan arrived late:
"I have arranged for people to pack the things you left here, and they will send them to your home."
"Do you have any other arrangements for this afternoon?"
Song Qingyou was about to answer when the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated.
Take it out and see that it is a message from Jiang Zhihan.
Jiang Zhihan: [Eat together? ]
Song Qingyou paused with her fingers, hooked the corners of her mouth, and replied with great interest:
[My cat, invite me to dinner? ]
Jiang Zhihan: [If you want, you can do it anytime. ]
Don't even refute the address?
Or is it already acquiescing that it is your cat?
Song Qingyou blinked and replied to him: [address. ]
Jiang Zhihan returned a location in seconds.
Chen Lan, who was driving, looked up at the rearview mirror, "Qingyou? Why aren't you talking? Do you have other arrangements for the afternoon?"
While speaking, she had forwarded the location to Chen Lan.
The latter saw that it was a restaurant, so he didn't think much about it.
But when they arrived at the destination and saw Fang Yan approaching, Chen Lan understood.
Before she could say a word, Fang Yan said: "Miss Song, Mr. Jiang is in room 203, and I will receive Ms. Chen. You don't have to worry."
"I'm sorry, Assistant Fang." Song Qingyou nodded.
"Should be."
Fang Yan stood in front of Chen Lan, if outsiders saw his respectful attitude, his jaw would drop in shock.
Chen Lan, who was blocked, waved her hand, signaling Song Qingyou to go in quickly.
Really, Qingyou wasn't forced to come here, she didn't have to stop her at all, and Assistant Fang was too "comprehensive".
Inside the box.
Song Qingyou pushed open the door, and immediately saw Jiang Zhihan sitting by the French window.
The side face is like jade, which is the kind of level that anyone who looks at it will say good-looking.
A suit outlines his almost perfect figure, and the buttons are fastened to the top position meticulously, adding a bit of abstinence.
Song Qingyou paused, and after appreciating a few more times, she unconsciously glanced at the top of Jiang Zhihan's head
—If only cat ears were still around...
Jiang Zhihan had heard Song Qingyou push the door in a long time ago, thinking that she would be able to sit down in a few steps, but he didn't expect that there was no movement for a long time, so he had to turn his head to look over.
Looking at the other party's rarely stunned look, Jiang Zhihan said in doubt:
"What are you looking at?"
Song Qingyou: "See if you have cat ears on top of your head."
After inadvertently revealing what was in his heart, a certain person finally came back to his senses.
She smiled habitually, took three steps in parallel, and sat directly opposite Jiang Zhihan, still looking extremely calm.
But only Song Qingyou knew how much she wanted to take back what she just said.
It's rare to meet someone like Jiang Zhihan who is so good at her aesthetics, and even the more she looks at her, the more she looks good. This is the first time Song Qingyou has the idea of wanting to get close to someone.
This made her very uneasy.
If she hadn't had many dangerous experiences, she might have been blushing and at a loss by now.
"Boss Jiang."
Song Qingyou decided to divert Jiang Zhihan's attention first.
It's a pity that she hasn't decided what topic to use to chat, so the person opposite asked a rhetorical question:
"Is that how you like cats?"
The deep voice seemed to be asking: Do you like me that much?
Song Qingyou bit her lower lip, "Fortunately, I like dogs too."
"That husky?" Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes.
Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment, "You mean...Jianghaha? It's really cute. Although it's a bit too lively, it's not impossible to raise it..."
Jiang Zhihan bowed his head: "Do you want to raise it?"
If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have given Jiang Xuyan a dog!
This is shooting yourself in the foot.
Song Qingyou didn't know what the person opposite was thinking, but from this calm and straightforward sentence, she inexplicably felt the emotion of 'grievance'.
She looked at Jiang Zhihan who looked normal, and didn't think she was thinking too much.
Suppressing the corners of her mouth that wanted to rise, Song Qingyou nodded: "I want to raise it."
Jiang Zhihan was silent for a while, but couldn't help it: "No."
"Why?"
"Huskies will tear down houses." Jiang Zhihan's voice could not hear the slightest emotion.
"Well..." Song Qingyou pondered for a while, "Then don't raise huskies, but raise Labradors? Samoyeds? Golden retrievers?"
She looked very serious, as if she was going to take Jiang Zhihan to buy a dog in the next second.
(end of this chapter)