In the afternoon, Song Qingyou washed his face to go out.

"Squeak, we want to go out."

Before Jiang Zhihan responded, she was hugged by her.

"Meow?"

‘Do n’t you mean you do n’t take me in the afternoon?’

When Chen Lan talked, Jiang Zhihan didn't listen carefully, so he didn't think much at all. He only thought that Song Qingyou had forgotten the agent.

But after struggling a few times, Song Qingyou didn't put down his plan.

Jiang Zhihan was taken to the door of the hotel.

Hotel? Why isn't it a studio?

He went back to see Song Qinggou.

The latter's face was not different. I just took a look at the mobile phone and nodded and said, "That's here."

Chen Lan sent her address, there was no signs of XX hotel, only the house number was written.

The meaning of this means that individuals can understand.

Jiang Zhihan thought that according to Song Qingyou's personality, he would choose to turn his head away.

As a result, she only compared the address, so she went straight to?

Jiang Zhihan was a bit fried, and wanted to let Song Qingyou go quickly.

Even if she is high in force, it does not mean that she can be invincible in the world.

What should I do if I go in if I go in?!

Song Qingyou noticed the strangeness of his cat, and touched his back comfortably.

"Squeak, don't make trouble-."

"Are you Song Qingyou?"

A woman in a formal dress appears in front of a cat and one cat.

Jiang Zhihan was temporarily calmed down.

Song Qingyou raised his eyes: "Are you?"

"I am the secretary of President Li, surname Liu."

Secretary Liu looked up and down Song Qingyou, and finally looked at squeak.

"How did you bring your pets? Your agent didn't remind you, can't bring pets? Also, let you make makeup, what is the difference between you and Su Yan?"

Song Qing's pomelo noodles do not change the color: "Then I'll go back first?"

"Don't, come here, can't let people wait for a long time, you have no problem, come with me."

Secretary Liu grabbed Song Qingyou's arm, "You will put the cat here later."

"oh."

Seeing her nothing, Secretary Liu took the initiative to explain it after a few steps:

"This shooting is near this hotel. I will take you for a meal first. You will be a little bit spiritually, don't lose this opportunity!"

Song Qingyou didn't make a response.

The other person is afraid of her running. The credibility is 0.

At the door of a box, Secretary Liu knocked on the door three times, and when he heard the door open, he turned back and said:

"You give me the cat, you can go in."

When you say you, you have to reach out and hold the cat over.

Jiang Zhihan picked up Song Qingyou's clothes, and he refused to come down.

"Don't let it release its claws yet?" Secretary Liu was impatient.

Song Qingyou bowed his head: "Squeaks, loose your claws first."

Jiang Zhihan wanted to go in with him.

"Secretary Liu, please help me watch squeak."

"Know, you go in quickly!"

When Secretary Liu saw her very good, she told a few more words:

"The people inside can't even offend Li. You go toasting, accompany you to eat a meal, make people happy, and have no disadvantages to you!"

Song Qingyou pushed open the door silently.

When Jiang Zhihan moved, Secretary Liu was pressed on the ground.

"Meow--"

‘You let me go!’

"Meow!"

‘Let me go in!’

No matter how he struggles, a short -haired woman does not let go.

After a while, Jiang Zhihan stopped.

Secretary Liu thought it was learning good, and tried to remove a little, "You obedient, I will wait for you to buy cat food ..."

Seeing that the cat under his hand motionless, Secretary Liu was a little relieved, loosen one hand to hold the cat up.

In the next second, Jiang Zhihan took his legs and jumped up, jumping on the door handle while she was relaxed.

Song Qingyou is not assured in it, so he must go in for help!

"Go down!"

Secretary Liu is the same as ghost.

However, the sound did not fall, and the box door ‘slammed’, opened.

Secretary Liu returned from the sorrow, and he had to apologize when he bowed his head.

Who would like to glance at the scene in the box inadvertently, her shocked mouth forgot to close.

I saw Song Qingyou stepped on the sofa with one foot, holding a bottle of red wine in her hand, pointing at the head of the person she was looking for.

The person who was waiting for the flattering had slipped down from the sofa, kneeling in front of Song Qingyou, his face was full of surprise and the color of begging for mercy.

Isn't this really the scene of the homicide?

Secretary Liu gathered the jaw for a long time, "You, you, you-"

After half a day, I took a sentence: "You calm down, otherwise I will call the police!"

Jiang Zhihan, who was walking in the front, saw this scene and jumped on another sofa silently, ready to watch the show.

He believes that Song Qingyou is okay, because it is not others who are against his head with her wine bottle. It is Mu Guoliang, who had only seen it last night.

Mu Guoliang panicked at this time.

If he knew that the little stars sent by Jiayi Media were actually Song Qingyou, he would not be able to make it!

Hearing that Secretary Liu said that he wanted to call the police, he hurriedly made a voice:

"Don't, don't call the police!"

He held his hands, "Secretary Liu, you come in, close the door, let's say something slowly!"

Secretary Liu immediately took a picture, but did not dare to approach.

Mu Guoliang pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed.

"Miss Song, say something well, if I know they sent you, I must refuse immediately!"

"You adults have a lot of people. Don't look at villains like me. As long as you are willing to forgive me, even if you want to beat me half -dead, Mu Guoliang will not say extra words!"

Song Qingyou snorted, and suddenly he threw red wine.

Both Mu Guoliang and Secretary Liu closed their eyes tightly.

There was nothing happened.

Song Qingyou caught the bottle of wine and put down his feet.

Mu Guoliang relieved, wiped the sweat and continued to explain:

"Miss Song, don't misunderstand! Let you come here is not my idea, don't believe you ask Secretary Liu?"

Secretary Liu was almost stupid. Listening to Mu Guoliang, ‘you’, where did she not know that Mu Guoliang could not mess with Song Qingyou!

She had too late to think about it, nodded honestly.

"Yes, so, it is President Li's idea ..."
To be continued...