Song Qingyou lives in a very ordinary residential area.

After the Song family went bankrupt and owed debts, all the real estate under Song's father's name was used as mortgage.

Only this small one-bedroom house was recorded in Song Qingyou's name, and it was the one she chose when she was in high school.

Chen Lan, who came here for the first time, looked at the surrounding environment.

I couldn't help but remind you: "Be careful when you go out from now on. It would be bad if you are recognized."

Song Qingyou walked into a home that she hadn't lived in for half a month, but actually hadn't been back to for who knows how long. She just felt like she was in another world.

Chen Lan opened the window for ventilation, "Why are you standing there? Clean it quickly!"

The two of them worked for a while, and the living room was finally clean.

Song Qingyou picked up Zhizhi on the sofa and let his chin rest on her arm.

Jiang Zhihan's eyes were forced to stare at the phone screen.

The next second, there was a 'ding dong' sound and a text message popped up on the screen.

It was sent by the pet hospital. It listed the damage status of each equipment and the price.

All added up, there are nearly 200,000.

For the ordinary Jiang Zhihan, this was just a small amount of money.

However--

Song Qingyou's fingers stopped on this number.

It took a while before he looked up and said, "Sister Lan, please lend me 200,000 first."

"What do you need so much money for? Isn't your appearance fee of 100,000 yuan for participating in the show?"

"The appearance fee has been transferred to the hospital. As for the two hundred thousand..."

Song Qingyou looked at the text message to Chen Lan.

The latter was shocked, "This cat caused all this damage? Let me tell you, Song Qingyou, if you sell this cat, you can't sell it for two thousand, right? It cost you so much money, and you still want to keep it?!"

If it were her, she would have thrown the cat away long ago!

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows: "Of course I have to raise it."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have let you save this cat..."

Chen Lan still wanted to talk, but when Song Qingyou looked over, she sighed, "When the one million winning bonus in the show is handed out, remember to pay it back to me."

After paying the money, Jiang Zhihan silently glanced at Song Qingyou's balance: 2047.3.

In an instant, Jiang Zhihan felt guilty.

But Song Qingyou also clicked on the shopping page and entered the word "cat nest" in the search bar.

I only have 2,000 yuan, and I still need to buy him a cat nest...

Jiang Zhihan felt even more sorry, and his ears drooped.

Song Qingyou touched her cat's head in confusion, "Why is Zhizhi so lethargic?"

"Come and see what kind of cat nest you want."

Song Qingyou clicked on one of them, "How about this pink one? The pink is so cute, Zhizhi will definitely like it."

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes and saw the polka-dot bow on the cat's nest.

The feeling of guilt immediately dissipated.

He turned his head mercilessly, looking very dissatisfied.

Song Qingyou sighed heavily: "Oh... this cat nest is the cheapest. Zhizhi likes expensive ones, but I can't afford it..."

Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but turn his head and wanted to take a look at the price.

But the string of numbers was obscured by Song Qingyou's thumb.

He looked back at Song Qingyou's expression.

Forget it, just keep it pink.

Jiang Zhihan meowed towards the cat's nest.

Song Qingyou understood immediately, "It turns out that Zhizhi likes this cat nest..."

So, move your thumb down to click Add to Cart.

Jiang Zhihan finally saw the price - 800.

No matter how rich he is, he still knows the basic prices.

There is no way that eight hundred cat houses are the cheapest, right?!

At this time, Song Qingyou behind him suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect Zhizhi, a little male cat, to be so girlish!"

"Although this cat house is a bit expensive, I decided to buy it!"

"Meow--"

'No buying!'

Jiang Zhihan took a picture of the phone with his paw.

The plush face looks full of energy.

Song Qingyou suppressed a laugh: "You're just kidding, Zhizhi is so handsome, the white one is more suitable."

Chen Lan watched the cat loosen its paws in cooperation and wondered: "Does it understand what you are saying? Isn't it really a spirit?"

Song Qingyou: "Maybe it can be judged by the tone of voice."

With that said, she placed an order for a cat nest and bought a bag of cat food.

Chen Lan said angrily: "I can hardly afford to eat, but you are still so kind to a cat?"

Song Qingyou asked back: "Sister Lan also wants to sleep in the cat's nest and eat cat food?"

"I don't want it!" Chen Lan pouted, "Stop staring at the cat all the time. I'm here to talk to you about the announcement and endorsement."

"These are all the ones that came to you when you were filming "Into the Wild"... Anyway, you are short of money now, why not accept them all?"

"Show me first."

Chen Lan sent a document over.

Apart from some messy brand endorsements and commercial activities, there is only one audition invitation for a female supporting role in a Machiavellian drama that can be called normal.

There are three ‘dining invitations’ at the bottom.

The so-called 'meal', you know without asking is to accompany the drink.

Chen Lan asked her to take them all, and the meaning was self-evident.

Jiang Zhihan glanced at it twice, his eyes darkening slightly.

"The last three... are all well-known investors in the industry. Even if you agree once, you can still get some opportunities."

"You did become popular in "Wild Survival 3", but this kind of thing is rare. In addition, you offended Shen Xiyan, how long can you think about how long you can stay popular? One day? One week? One month?"

"Anyway, I suggest you try it."

Every circle has hidden rules.

Jiang Zhihan knew this.

Seeing that Song Qingyou didn't speak for a long time, he thought that the other party was considering agreeing, and his heart sank.

Chen Lan felt that this might be possible, so she opened her mouth and continued to persuade.

Song Qingyou closed the file, "As long as I audition for the female supporting role in the Machiavellian drama, I will reject all the others."

"Those three investors——"

Song Qingyou's expression remained unchanged: "If I receive such an invitation in the future, I will reject it directly."

"Why do you have to-"

"Sister Lan." Song Qingyou said with a cold face, "If you want me to put them into the ICU, you must agree for me."

Chen Lan recalled Song Qingyou's display of force and immediately became convinced.

"Okay, I understand, I will refuse."

Chen Lan didn’t want to face Song Qingyou’s cold face at all

——She was afraid that she would be beaten.

So after talking about work, I ran away without stopping.

As soon as she left, Song Qingyou took the cat to the hospital.

Jiang Zhihan glanced at the patient's name hanging at the door: Song Xingye.

He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he didn't remember it deeply and couldn't remember it.
To be continued...