Jiang Zhihan saw the person in front of him suddenly depressed, so he glanced at the other person's phone screen curiously.
On the screen, a 70% black photo came into view.
Jiang Zhihan glanced at the lights on the deck, and at the same time he understood, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he asked knowingly:
"What are you doing?"
"I am here-"
Song Qingyou suddenly raised her head, turned off the phone, and then changed her words in an attempt to cover up:
"I wanted to take a picture of the sunset just now, but I didn't have time."
"Hey, we haven't checked in our respective rooms, or—"
Halfway through speaking, the phone in his pocket rang.
It was He Yuchi who called.
It's just that the phone was connected, but An Sui's voice came from inside.
"Xiaohe, what are you doing secretly?"
"nothing!"
He Yuchi seemed to be frightened.
Song Qingyou was confused: "He Yuchi?"
The voice reached the ears of An Sui and his group through He Yuchi accidentally pressing the hands-free phone.
An Sui turned pale with shock: "It turned out to be green pomelo! Then what...Xiaohe wants to ask you...Ask you and Mr. Jiang, do you want to have dinner with us? Or are you still not hungry and want to eat alone?"
"Don't get me wrong, we're just asking casually, anyway, there are quite a few restaurants on the cruise ship..."
"Really?" Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows, "Why do I feel that Director An doesn't seem to welcome the two of us to join in the fun?"
An Sui rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense? If the crew offends Jiang Zhihan, he really can't be a director. He probably has to go home tomorrow to inherit the family property!
But I can’t speak my mind.
An Sui laughed dryly: "No way, if you want to come, don't talk about two seats, we will give you 20 seats."
Song Qingyou snorted, and with the thought of responding to An Sui, she immediately said:
"Okay, we'll be right there."
An Sui: "..."
An Sui: "Mr. Jiang...is he coming too?"
Song Qingyou looked at Jiang Zhihan, and asked him with her mouth: Do you want to go to dinner?
The latter nodded, and she gave an affirmative answer to the other end of the phone.
On the third deck, half of them are lounge chairs for sunbathing and rest during the day, and half are tables and chairs placed in various restaurants.
Facing the sea breeze, everyone put the tables on the side together to form an oversized dining table, surrounded by chairs.
In the space left after the table was removed, various musical instruments were placed by the service staff, and there was a microphone in the middle.
"We have barbecue tonight."
An Sui beat He Yuchi and threw a can of soda to Song Qingyou.
"You came at a good time. We are going to wear skewers by ourselves. See what you and Mr. Jiang want to eat. You... ah no, just tell over there how many."
Song Qingyou turned her head to the humanity beside her and said, "Shall we do it ourselves?"
Jiang Zhihan nodded, not seeming to mind at all.
It was An Sui who made all the fuss, and had to glance at the direction the two were in from time to time.
Song Qingyou and An Sui looked at each other, and when they looked away, they couldn't help but chuckled, then tilted their heads and teased in a low voice:
"Look at An Sui's expression, I don't know, I thought he saw the sky was about to collapse."
As he spoke, he looked at the meat skewers in Jiang Zhihan's hands and the sauce on his gloves:
"I'm curious, what is your image in the eyes of others?"
Jiang Zhihan: "Ten fingers don't touch Yangchun water?"
"Then do you wash the dishes after eating?" Song Qingyou pointed
"That depends on who you are having dinner with."
"And me? After all, you're going to live with me for a long time..."
"wash."
Jiang Zhihan answered seriously, as did his expression.
Jiang Zhihan looked at her: "What are you laughing at?"
"Haha." Song Qingyou moved a little closer, "I was thinking, you don't want to change back into a human, you can change back, most of the time you are a cat... How do you wash the dishes with cat's paws? Just roll in the bowl twice ?”
The more I think about it, the more amusing it becomes.
"If you really want to wash like this, then you will probably become the greasy cat in the world, greasy, hahaha..."
Jiang Zhihan didn't know where he hit Song Qingyou's smile.
But that didn't prevent him from taking off his gloves and grabbing the slightly bulging cheeks when the other party smiled.
Song Qingyou raised her eyes innocently, and asked with a lisp: "Why are you grabbing my face..."
"Try the feel." Jiang Zhihan blustered, "Don't you always like to pull my face?"
Eh? usually?
Song Qingyou froze for a moment before realizing:
"At that time, you were a cat, okay? Don't mix it up!"
"Cough."
"Why interrupt me—"
Before the words fell, someone from the side said: "Sister You."
Song Qingyou was taken aback, and immediately went to see Jiang Zhihan, asking with her eyes: Didn't He Yuchi hear anything just now?
Jiang Zhihan also responded with his eyes: No.
The eye contact between the two was seen by everyone present.
Even if they didn't know who Jiang Zhihan was, they started to gossip.
He Yuchi felt tired: "Sister You, I came to ask you if the barbecue ingredients here are used up..."
"However, you guys are so absorbed in chatting that you didn't hear me at all... Sister Yu, what are you talking about? Why are you so focused?"
"It's nothing." Song Qingyou handed him the plate containing the barbecue ingredients, "We are guessing who the pile of musical instruments and microphones arranged by Director An are for..."
"Oh, I know that."
After He Yuchi finished speaking, he was about to reveal the answer.
An Sui jumped out from nowhere and covered his mouth.
Then when everyone looked over, he cleared his throat.
"One of our great guests at our party tonight!"
"Also the singer-songwriter of the movie promotion song!"
"Let us give him a warm welcome!"
As An Sui's exaggerated tone ended, a figure moved from far to near.
A simple white shirt and black slacks, with the two buttons on the top of the shirt unbuttoned, revealing the delicate collarbone and silver necklace inside.
The outfit looks very simple.
But the sapphires on the cufflinks, the watch on his hand, and the carefully groomed hairstyle all show his ingenuity.
Xu saw a different hairstyle than before, An Sui was stunned for two seconds before continuing the work of 'reporting':
"Welcome our big singer, Yu Muhuai!"
The director took the lead in applauding, and everyone applauded respectfully.
"Thanks."
Yu Muhuai bowed slightly.
Although he is only one step away from a singer at the level of a king, he is still as humble and polite as ever.
Greeted everyone, and won the favor of everyone.
"Let me help too."
Yu Muhuai rolled up his sleeves and walked straight towards Song Qingyou.
"Green pomelo—"
Seeing Yu Muhuai ignore Jiang Zhihan and go straight to Song Qingyou, An Sui couldn't sit still and immediately grabbed him.
"Xiao Yu, can I call you that?"
"You have worked all day and came here by speedboat. You must be very tired. Why don't you sit down and rest first? The ingredients for dinner are almost ready, so you don't need to do it..."
When I write about the relationship between the male and female protagonists, I feel numb
So let’s push the plot later
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