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Song Qingyou didn’t notice anything strange about her cat.

Under Zhong Jiayin’s “marketing”, she still joined the group called “Jiang Zhihan’s Fans”.

Everyone in the group used their real names. There were a few names that Song Qingyou found familiar. She had probably seen or heard of them before the Song family went bankrupt.

“What if 1 want to change my nickname?” Song Qingyou looked up.

“I was the one who dragged you in. No one will blame you even if you change.”

Song Qingyou turned off her phone and asked in confusion, “This group… What’s the use?”

Was it to let everyone count how many love rivals they had?

“Of course, it’s to share President Jiang’s photos.” Zhong Jiayin said matter-of-factly, “But the photos can’t be leaked.”

“Weren’t you recording a program at Jiangyuan Corporation previously…”

“I didn’t take any photos,” Song Qingyou quickly replied.

In case Zhong Jiayin didn’t believe her, she took out her phone and showed her the photo gallery on her phone.

Jiang Zhihan used all his limbs and jumped onto a shelf that was taller than him.

Seeing that Song Qingyou’s photo album was filled with cat pictures, Jiang Zhihan was a little jealous of himself. Zhong Jiayin pouted in disappointment. “In addition to sharing the photos, we will also inform others in advance about which banquet President Jiang might attend.”

Song Qingyou was speechless.

Then wasn’t this just like chasing after a star?

As expected of a fan group.

“There’s one more important thing.” Zhong Jiayin’s face suddenly turned serious.

Song Qingyou: ?

“If anyone manages to woo President Jiang, you must inform the sisters in the group.”

“And then?” Song Qingyou asked back, “Crashing the wedding?”

“No, I’m more inclined to curse them to break up quickly.”

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Song Qingyou didn’t think that these things had anything to do with her, so she patiently listened to Zhong Jiayin’s words and couldn’t wait to leave. “What’s your relationship with Gu Xingchen?” Zhong Jiayin asked before she left.

Song Qingyou was alarmed, “We’ve only met a few times… Don’t tell me you like Teacher Gu too…”

“Who likes him?” Zhong Jiayin scoffed in disdain. “I’m just curious. You’re not familiar with him, yet he keeps posting about you on Weibo. It looks like he’s just being hot-headed…”

Song Qingyou wanted to explain herself so that Zhong Jiayin wouldn’t misunderstand.

However, as soon as she opened her mouth, Zhong Jiayin waved her hand, indicating that she could leave. She also called Gu Xingchen.

Song Qingyou had no choice but to leave.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw many people around her looking at her with inquiring eyes. Chen Lan and Zhao Yingnan were among them.

“Qingyou, are you alright?” Chen Lan grabbed her arm as soon as she returned. “Zhong Jiayin didn’t say anything unpleasant or threaten you, did she?”

“Why would she threaten me for no reason?” Song Qingyou was confused.

Zhao Yingnan also asked with concern, “Then why was she looking for you?”

Song Qingyou thought for two seconds and replied, “We exchanged contact information.”

Joining the group was equivalent to having a way to contact her. There was nothing wrong with saying that.

Chen Lan and Zhao Yingnan both looked surprised.

“Why was she suddenly asking for your contact information? Didn’t she go to find trouble with you?”

Song Qingyou shook her head. She knew that the two of them had misunderstood Zhong Jiayin, so she said, “Teacher Zhong wouldn’t find trouble with me for no reason. Her temper isn’t that bad. Don’t listen to the rumors.” Before she could finish her sentence, they heard Zhong Jiayin ordering her assistant around.

“Can’t you see that I’m on the phone here? Why aren’t you bringing me a chair?”

Chen Lan looked at Zhong Jiayin’s angry glare, then at Song Qingyou, their expressions seemingly saying, “You call this not having a bad temper?” “Let’s not talk about this,” Song Qingyou said helplessly. “Sister Lan, please give me your phone.”

With the phone in her hand, Song Qingyou went straight to Weibo.

After seeing Gu Xingchen @ her, she understood why Zhong Jiayin had asked about their relationship.

Gu Xingchen had posted it on Weibo yesterday, and Chen Lan had already responded in a very official manner.

When Song Qingyou wasn’t free, she would usually leave her Weibo to Chen Lan.

Qingyou scrolled through her Weibo homepage and remembered that she hadn’t shown her cat for two or three days. She couldn’t help but turn on her camera.

“Zhizhi?”

She looked around but did not see her cat.

Zhizhi was usually very obedient and always stayed by her side. Now that he suddenly disappeared, Song Qingyou was a little flustered.

“It was here just now.” Chen Lan frowned and said, “Don’t be anxious. I’ll look around.”

Zhao Yingnan also wanted to help, but just as she opened her mouth, she was called away by her manager.

Song Qingyou wasn’t in the mood to browse Weibo or read the script. She stood up and went to look for the cat.

Chen Lan turned around and was about to comfort her when she caught a glimpse of Zhu Jiao’s figure from the corner of her eye.

In front of her was Zhizhi, who had grown fat from Song Qingyou’s care.

“Qingyou, look over there.”

Chen Lan pointed in a direction.

Song Qingyou walked over without hesitation.

At this moment, the cat really needed her to save him.

After Jiang Zhihan heard the conversation between Song Qingyou and Zhong Jiayin, he was stunned for a while.

When he came back to his senses and was about to leave, Zhu Jiao walked towards him.

Jiang Zhihan was worried that she would hurt him, so he ignored her.

Who knew that Zhu Jiao’s hand would emit a pungent smell, which had a great impact on the cat.

Jiang Zhihan was almost driven by his instinct to grab the other party’s hand.

However, the smell was unbearable to Jiang Zhihan. He wanted to run away immediately.

Jiang Zhihan stood rooted to the ground.

From afar, it looked like a pitiful cat cowering in the corner.

“What are you doing?” Song Qingyou walked behind Zhu Jiao.

The latter was so frightened that she trembled. Then, he said with conviction, “Of course I want to touch it!”

“Your cat is running around the set. Can’t I touch it?”

“Can’t you see that he’s unhappy?” Song Qingyou’s face turned cold.

“Who say it’s unhappy?” Zhu Jiao didn’t seem to believe this. She said confidently, “Maybe it likes me more than you!”

As she spoke, she took a few steps forward and forced Zhizhi into a corner before reaching out to grab him.

Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes, feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment, Zhizhi dodged Zhu Jiao’s hand, but before it could raise its front paws, it quickly ran back to Song Qingyou’s side, as if it was hiding from a ferocious beast.

A few of the onlookers couldn’t help but laugh out loud. They could vaguely hear the words “cats hate dogs”.

“Miss Zhu,” Song Qingyou’s face was still cold. “If you can scare a cat to this extent, it must be because you have a pungent smell that only cats can smell.” “You can’t say things carelessly-”

Zhu Jiao still wanted to quibble.

“If anything happens to Zhizhi, I’ll call the police.”

Zhu Jiao gritted her teeth.

“Let me correct you. Zhizhi is an internet celebrity with millions of fans. He’s very valuable.”

Song Qingyou picked up the cat, her eyes sharp. “I’m just saying this to remind Miss Zhu that damaging personal property is illegal.”

The surrounding crowd was as quiet as a chicken.

Zhu Jiao still wanted to quibble, but Luo Hongqing suddenly came to call someone..