Song Qingyou had no idea how lifeless her manager was.
She was still complaining to Jiang Zhihan about how stingy An Suiping was, and wondered why the other party was so generous this time, and even found such a luxurious cruise ship...
It wasn't until the two of them reached the entrance of the passage that Song Qingyou realized that there was someone behind him.
"Sister Lan, where are the tickets?"
"No need to check in, the cruise ship has already been chartered by the crew, and the director's assistant is responsible for registration at the gate, you can just walk in."
Song Qingyou was surprised: "All of them? An Sui?"
You know, the tickets for the Pearl Cruise cost thousands of dollars per ticket.
A cruise ship can accommodate about 3,000 people.
An Sui would be too willing to charter the entire cruise ship.
Could it be in the name of traveling, asking for money from home?
Or, this cruise ship was originally owned by Anshi Shipping?
"That's not true... According to Director An, it seems that someone sponsored it, and I don't know the specifics."
Chen Lan urged, "In short, hurry up, don't let people wait too long."
She said this in a very low voice, she didn't need to think about it, she was worried that Jiang Zhihan would misunderstand her impatient waiting.
"I've already put your luggage in the room for you, Mr. Jiang's luggage, do you want me to take it?"
The voice was very soft, Jiang Zhihan didn't hear it.
Song Qingyou followed the other party's footsteps, muttered something in a low voice, then turned around, "Sister Lan doesn't need to carry the luggage, there should be staff on the cruise ship, right?"
Chen Lan responded, quickly passed the two of them, went to the entrance to register the two of them, and gestured to Song Qingyou to call for something, and then slipped away.
Song Qingyou thought it was funny, and teased the people around her: "Sister Lan seeing you is like a mouse meeting a cat."
The people in front of him were relaxed, and they made Jiang Zhihan relax unconsciously, and rarely agreed:
"Who made me a cat?"
"That's right. For now, you are a cat." Song Qingyou held down the hat that was about to blow away with the wind, and lowered her voice to deliberately shout, "Squeak?"
Jiang Zhihan raised his eyebrows.
Song Qingyou looked sideways: "I thought you would mind this title."
"When I named you, I just said it casually. I didn't expect it to correspond to a word in your name."
"I don't mind." Jiang Zhihan said, "If it's you."
"Forget it." Song Qingyou subconsciously avoided her gaze, "I really call you that, I always feel like I'm calling a cat."
Jiang Zhihan didn't force it, he just said, "Then just call me by my name."
"good."
The two passed the registration desk at the entrance side by side.
Of course the assistant director knows Song Qingyou, but who is this next to her?
Several staff members scratched their heads and wanted to ask a question directly, but before they could act, they were frightened by the cold eyes of the other party and froze in place.
After reacting, the two people had already entered.
Not only did they fail to ask the answer, they even forgot to take a photo.
Song Qingyou glanced back as if feeling something.
But she cares more about another thing than those gossiping people:
"Is it you who An Sui said was sponsoring the crew to charter the cruise?"
Jiang Zhihan nodded: "I don't like crowds."
Song Qingyou didn't know how true his reason was, but she still appreciated it.
"I'm going to meet up with the crew later, do you want to come with me, or stay alone first?"
"Together."
Fang Yan arranged a room for Jiang Zhihan after chartering the cruise ship, and his luggage was sent by the service staff. Jiang Zhihan is also "empty-handed" now.
Most of the entire fifth floor is devoted to recreational facilities, including but not limited to sun gardens, cinemas, infinity pools, etc.
When Song Qingyou arrived, An Sui was leading a few leading actors to slump on recliners, enjoying the wind and drinking drinks, each of them being as leisurely as possible.
"Don't you need to film today?"
As soon as she made a sound, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.
An Sui sat up, "The weather forecast says it will be sunny these days, so don't worry."
"you-"
He was about to say something when he noticed the person walking out from behind Song Qingyou.
Compared to ordinary people, An's family is considered wealthy.
Compared to the Lu family and the Jiang family, the An family is just a small family.
But An Sui met Jiang Zhihan several times at the banquet.
He hesitated whether to go up to say hello.
Song Qingyou briefly introduced: "Jiang Zhihan, my friend."
Looking at the people around him again, he said, "An Sui, director."
"Mr. Jiang, nice to meet you."
An Sui's smile froze.
He never expected that Song Qingyou said that he would bring someone, but it was actually Jiang Zhihan.
Originally thought that the two might just know each other, and those rumors in the circle were not credible.
Now—
An Sui unconsciously looked at Song Qingyou's stomach.
The latter smiled on the surface: "What is Director An looking at? Do you need me to get a magnifying glass so you can take a good look?"
"No need." An Sui laughed dryly, "Well, Mr. Jiang... came to visit Qingyou's class?"
"Just treat him as visiting class, and you don't have to worry about it."
Seeing that An Sui was very uncomfortable, Song Qingyou also gave up on introducing Jiang Zhihan to others.
Anyway, not everyone knows what the president of Jiangyuan Group looks like. As long as she doesn't say her name, just say that this is her friend, she won't think too much about other people.
At this moment, He Yuchi came over with a few cups of milk tea in his hand.
Although he looked at Jiang Zhihan twice more, but because he didn't know him, he didn't pay much attention, so he just greeted Song Qingyou as usual:
"Sister Youyou."
"I heard from Sister Chen that you have already boarded the cruise ship. Here, I specially brought you milk tea, which is the taste you often drink."
As he spoke, he handed over the cup that was hooked by the little finger of his right hand.
Song Qingyou was about to pick it up when she suddenly felt burning gazes around her.
She turned her head and looked over: "You want to drink too?"
Before Jiang Zhihan could speak, He Yuchi let out a surprise, "This is..."
"It's my friend, just call Mr. Jiang."
He Yuchi is as good as others, "Mr. Jiang, if Mr. Jiang wants to drink, there is a bar over there that makes drinks. You can order whatever you want."
An Sui looked at this, then at that, he was not good in secret, so he stood up immediately:
"Isn't it just a cup of milk tea? Xiaohe, Mr. Jiang is a distinguished guest of our crew, why don't you give this cup to Mr. Jiang to drink."
After speaking, he handed the milk tea to Jiang Zhihan.
"Eh? Then I'll go and order a drink for Sister Yu—"
An Sui directly embraced his shoulders, "Okay, Qingyou has no hands or feet, and still needs your drink?"
"You should have brought milk tea for others, right? Let's go, let's deliver it to others first."
An Sui was so strong that he turned the whole person led by He Yuchi in a different direction.
The latter wanted to say something, but he covered his mouth.
Song Qingyou felt baffled: "Which song are they singing?"