Jiang Zhihan's name only often appears in financial news. Apart from profile photos, he has rarely been shown in front of the public, and his reputation is not very high.

Gu Xingchen was different.

As a top national figure, everyone from old ladies in their 60s to 70s to children learning to speak, even if they don't know him, have heard of his name or seen him in some advertisements.

So as soon as he appeared on the set and was photographed by the media openly, it caused a stir.

Fans of other actors and actresses who came to visit the crew even came after hearing the news.

If the crew hadn't allowed filming in most places, they might have started a live broadcast on the spot.

Gu Xingchen raised his hand to greet these people, and then went straight to the target person.

"Little Qingyou."

This call attracted everyone's attention.

Next, everyone saw how passionate Gu Xingchen could be when he was not cold and distant.

Song Qingyou was not surprised at all by his arrival.

After all, the two of them had just chatted in the group before and knew their approximate itineraries.

When no one around her came close, Song Qingyou asked in a low voice, "Did my brother ask you to come?"

Gu Xingchen didn't hide anything: "How do you know?"

He did have some affection for Song Qingyou, but that kind of affection was not enough for him to come here and become a third party to intervene.

"This morning, Sister Lan just sent me a stack of... resumes."

"Resume?" Gu Xingchen was confused.

"Here."

Song Qingyou took the folder from the table behind her.

Gu Xingchen opened it and saw, oh, it was full of personal information.

There are both excellent entrepreneurs, young people with powerful families, and even outstanding students from the top universities in the country...

It contains not only their ID photos and daily life photos, but also their specific preferences and even what they like to eat.

What these materials have in common is that they are all men, and they are all good-looking.

After flipping through it, Gu Xingchen understood what this 'resume' meant.

He smiled so hard that he almost couldn't see his teeth: "Sister Lan will definitely not be able to collect so much information... At first glance, it is your brother's handiwork."

"He is going to let you draft! Maybe he hopes you can pick a few more."

Song Qingyou rolled her eyes at him: "Not only that, Sister Lan also asked me if I need information on minors."

"Hiss—" Gu Xingchen took a breath, "As long as you have money, your boyfriend is still in kindergarten? I thought it was just a joke on the Internet!"

I didn’t expect that a real case would be around me!

"Ahem, even though it's a joke, don't go astray! No matter what, you're underage, absolutely not allowed!"

Song Qingyou: "..."

She showed a smile of "core kindness": "Besides, what other advice does Teacher Gu have?"

Gu Xingchen said sincerely: "There's no need for advice. I know that Xiao Qingyou won't knowingly commit a crime... Ah no, Xiao Qingyou is devoted to Mr. Jiang. You two are a match made in heaven and have been together for a hundred years..."

Halfway through the words, several little girls suddenly rushed over.

"It's really Gu Xingchen!"

"Brother Gu, can you be the first to give me an autograph?"

"Brother Gu, look here!"

Gu Xingchen was startled by the enthusiastic fans.

"Isn't it forbidden to come in here? Why are you here?"

Someone replied: "The crew said that Brother Gu will hold a fan meeting here, and there are signs outside!"

Gu Xingchen stretched his neck, and sure enough he saw the security personnel coming in. Along with them, there was Gu Lin who was busy everywhere...

His vision went dark, and he turned around to ask Song Qingyou what was going on.

As a result, when I turned around, I realized that Song Qingyou had long since disappeared!

Song Qingyou, who was dragged away, was sitting by the second floor window watching a show.

Seeing Gu Xingchen being buried by the crowd, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Jiang Zhihan put a cup of tea in front of her, supported the table with one hand, and leaned forward slightly:

"Is he good-looking?"

The acetic acid content in the air is too high.

I have never eaten pork, but I have also seen pigs running away.

Even if it was his first time to coax someone, Song Qingyou knew how to do it without a teacher.

She gently pulled down the tie of the man in front of her, raised her head and pecked the corner of his mouth.

"You are the prettiest. I was just looking at Gu Xingchen's joke!"

Jiang Zhihan deepened the kiss and pulled the person into his arms.

Finally, he picked her up and let her sit on his lap.

Song Qingyou comforted the other party helplessly, and finally waited for him to let go before asking:

"Did you summon all the people downstairs?"

"Um."

"With so many people, Gu Xingchen's hands are shaking when he signs."

"He was also arranged by Mr. Lu."

The affirmative tone was accompanied by the folder that Song Qingyou had placed on the table downstairs.

You don't need to think about it to know that Jiang Zhihan has already seen it.

Song Qingyou smiled: "Are you jealous?"

"Um."

"Then my brother told me, Yang Ning, what's going on?"

"She has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Zhihan knew that she was just teasing, but he still explained a few more words honestly.

As soon as something happened to Shen Xiyan, Yang Ning wanted to 'sneak in' and deliberately planned to create various chance encounters.

As soon as Song Qingyou's identity was revealed later, Yang Ning immediately stopped pestering Jiang Zhihan.

"She is quite aware of current affairs." Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows.

"You're not a kid." Jiang Zhihan had never taken Yang Ning seriously, and she looked like an outsider when mentioned.

Song Qingyou knew that he was talking about more than just Yang Ning.

The circle of wealthy families is so big, and the intrigues are indeed endless, but most people know how to size up the situation and know who they can mess with and who they can't.

"Should I think that your suitor has no perseverance? Speaking of which, she even mocked me a few times before..."

"The Yang family should send an apology gift in the near future."

After Jiang Zhihan finished speaking, he brought the topic back: "You haven't said anything yet, what should these people do?"

Song Qingyou picked up the folder and stuffed it into the hands of the person behind her, "I'll leave it to you."

Jiang Zhihan was very satisfied with her attitude and immediately said hello.

However, he still had a sullen face and rested his head on Song Qingyou's shoulder.

It looks like Zhizhi when he is lazy.

If he were still a cat now, he would probably rub against her instinctively.

Song Qingyou was ‘fantasizing’, and the next second she heard the other party say softly:

"Qingyou, your brother doesn't seem to want us to be together."

The unnoticeable feeling of grievance made Song Qingyou touch his head.

The feel is not as good as that of a kitten, but the soft hair feels good.

"He'll figure it out."

"Then if he arranges a blind date for you -"

"I would be angry so he wouldn't do it."

Jiang Zhihan raised his head when he heard the words, his calm eyes seemed to read: What next?

It's obviously the same look as always.

Miraculously, it seems to overlap with Zhizhi's cat eyes.

Shiny and cute.

Song Qingyou curled her lips, "Tomorrow, I will take you to the nursing home to visit grandpa."

Mr. Lu is a serious elder.

As long as he agrees, Lu Ziyan will have no objection.

"good."

Jiang Zhihan immediately sat upright.

It was as if it was not him who had just tried to act coquettishly.

Song Qingyou frowned and snickered.

The system was indeed right. Jiang Zhihan would be affected by the previous cat's instincts and his personality would change slightly, but it would only be a little bit and not serious.

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