Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat Chapter 454

  Chapter 454 Give me to you

  The third day of the cruise.

  Song Qingyou came out of the room yawning, with tears in the corner of her eyes.

   Zhizhi followed her, and looked up at her from time to time.

"Meow?"

   "I'm fine." Song Qingyou waved her hand, "It's just that I slept too late last night."

  When she said that, Jiang Zhihan cared even more.

  After all, as long as Song Qingyou is not filming at night, her schedule is very regular.

  Last night was obviously out of order.

   But he couldn't continue to ask, so Chen Lan came to find him.

  The latter was also surprised by Song Qingyou's state.

   "What's wrong with you? Did you sneak around last night?"

   "Sleep too late." Song Qingyou gave the same answer.

  Chen Lan took out a tissue, "Here, wipe your tears."

   "If you can't stay up late, don't stay up. You were not very self-disciplined before?"

   Among the artists that Chen Lan had brought before, there was one, and they were all reluctant to sleep at night and unable to wake up in the morning.

  It was only Song Qingyou, who had never made her worry so much.

  So seeing Song Qingyou's sleepy tears welling up, she was not used to it.

  Song Qingyou nodded again and again.

  She doesn't want to stay up late either.

  But I was urged by Wen Xia last night, I thought it would be good to be a salted fish, but after thinking about it, I opened the document unconsciously.

  Afterwards, I read the science fiction trilogy again, and I have written the third part. How can I give up halfway? It is better to write the third part as soon as possible!

  So, Song Qingyou sat in front of the computer and wrote for at least three or four hours as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

   Sure enough, she couldn't get used to salted fish for a while.

   "No wonder I went to the gym to find you this morning, but you weren't there... I thought you went back to your room after the gym..."

  Chen Lan babbled and led the way.

  Song Qingyou was a little distracted, and when she realized it, she realized that Chen Lan did not lead the way to the restaurant, but instead entered her room.

  Chen Lan lives in an ordinary suite, which is not as big as Song Qingyou's, and there is no supporting study and living room, but there is also a small balcony.

  The table in the room was full of gift boxes, big and small, and there were two big dolls of the same height on the sofa.

"This is-"

  Song Qingyou looked puzzled.

  Chen Lan rolled her eyes halfway, as if thinking of something, took a deep breath and said:

   "Ms. Song, have you forgotten? Today is your birthday!"

"Birthday?"

  Song Qingyou was stunned for a few seconds before she realized it.

  Doing tasks in other worlds, she may still remember her birthday at the beginning, but after that, she doesn't seem to remember it.

   After completing the task, she was busy surviving in the wilderness immediately after returning from the mission. In addition, people generally don't ask her age, so Song Qingyou naturally forgot about it.

   Chen Lan couldn't believe her reaction so slowly:

   "Isn't it? Qingyou, can you even forget your own birthday?"

   "But it doesn't matter, as long as others remember it."

   After finishing speaking, she lifted her chin, "Here, the table and the sofa are all birthday presents prepared by the crew for you."

   "I still have to work during the day today. They should have discussed it. I'm afraid they won't find time to deliver it, so I put it all here last night."

  Song Qingyou suddenly remembered that in the past, Song Xingye would give her all kinds of gifts on her birthday. At that time, there was no accident in the Song family...

  Thinking of her family, Song Qingyou quickly took out her phone

  —Sure enough, because I couldn't get up in the morning, my phone hasn't been turned on yet!

  She quickly pressed the power button, and did not forget to ask Chen Lan:

   "Sister Lan, they probably didn't give me any expensive gifts, did they?"

"I don't know about that, but I reminded them that if the gift is too expensive, you might not accept it... But it shouldn't be too expensive, and the crew is richer than you and Director An... It should be fine for Director An to give expensive gifts Well? You can send a copy back anytime anyway."

  Song Qingyou nodded.

  The phone turns on quickly.

   As soon as the screen lights up, dozens of missed calls pop up.

   Half of them were called by Song Xingye, and some were called by Lin Xuyang, Yu Muhuai and others, and one was even called by Wen Xia.

  The V letter message they sent also jumped out at the same time.

  Song Qingyou was about to call Song Xingye when the other party called again.

  As soon as it was connected, a voice came from the receiver, "Happy birthday, Qingyou."

  The congratulations that she hadn't heard for many years made Song Qingyou's eyes flush.

   "Dad, I'm sorry, my phone wasn't turned on this morning—"

   "Our Qingyou is the birthday star today, why do we need to apologize? It's a pity that you are still on the cruise ship today, and Dad can't say happy birthday to you face to face."

   "It's okay, Dad, I'll go and live with you for a while after the movie is finished."

   "It's fine if you don't delay your work." Song Xingye said happily, "With Xu Yang here, I don't need you to worry about it. Just concentrate on doing your own thing."

  When Lin Xuyang was mentioned, Song Qingyou couldn't help asking more about the company.

  The father and daughter chatted for a while, and didn't stop until Song Xingye wanted to answer the phone.

  Chen Lan has already divided the presents into two small carts.

   "I borrowed the cart from the waiter. You push one, and I push another... It's not appropriate to put all the gifts here. You should take them back and unpack them."

  If others saw it, they would probably think that Song Qingyou didn't like the gift prepared by the crew.

  Song Qingyou agreed.

   She didn't go to breakfast until all the presents were piled up in her room.

   There are also some crew members in the restaurant, one counts as one, and when greeting Song Qingyou, they will always say happy birthday to her.

  Song Qingyou is not very busy filming today, but just replying to V letters and Weibo messages is enough for her to keep her fingers flying.

   After finally having time to rest in the afternoon, Song Qingyou simply handed the phone to Chen Lan, so she didn't have to turn it back if she couldn't see it.

   It wasn't until then that she remembered that Jiang Zhihan didn't even give a gift.

  Song Qingyou poked the cat sitting on the edge of the tablet, and muttered softly:

   "Jiang Zhihan, everyone gave me birthday presents, why don't you express it?"

   She just wanted to tease a certain cat.

  But because the voice was deliberately lowered, speaking in a low voice gave people the feeling that they were wronged.

  Jiang Zhihan moved his cat ears and typed on the sticky note:

  [So many people have given you gifts, do you still need my share? ]

  Song Qingyou pouted: "This is different."

  Jiang Zhihan: [What do you want? ]

   "Shouldn't you be thinking about this?"

   After a long silence, a line of words appeared on the tablet again: [Give me to you? ]

  Song Qingyou's breathing was stagnant, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

  On the face, he only snorted softly, pretending not to care: "How much is your cat worth?"

  Jiang Zhihan: [Then do you want it? ]

  When Song Qingyou saw this sentence, she really wanted to directly reject it with integrity.

  But she couldn't give a negative answer anyway.

   But she won't be led by the nose.

  Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows:

   "You are mine now."

   "Could it be that I've raised you for so long, and you still want to renege on your debt?"

  Jiang Zhihan didn't deny what she said, but just slapped a word on the tablet:

[good. ]

  (end of this chapter)

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