Chapter 443: The Live Broadcast of the Dinner Party
Translator: Zayn_
“If seniors work and I rest alone…”
Yu Muhuai hesitated.
An Sui blocked his way and waved his hand. “Ah, we won’t bla you. It’s just a private gathering. You don’t have to think so much…
“But I feel bad. Director An has to let do sothing.”
Yu Muhuai bit his lower lip and seed hesitant. “Also, the one next to Qingyou is President Jiang, right? Mr. Jiang is working while I go to rest…”
Hearing this, An Sui’s attitude instantly softened.
However, he could work, but he could not disturb the two people beside him!
An Sui pointed to the other side of the dining table. “Then you can go over there and cut the vegetables. Xiao He might not be able to handle it alone.”
Yu Muhuai didn’t even look at him and said to Song Qingyou, “Qingyou, I see that there’s still a lot of at in the bowl beside you that hasn’t been skewered.
Let help you.”
Song Qingyou looked up. Before she could open her mouth, Jiang Zhihan took the bowl of at away.
“There’s not much at inside. Qingyou and I can finish it by ourselves.”
“More people, more effort.” Yu Muhuai smiled.
“If you have the ti, why don’t you see if the others need help?
“I think skewers are more troubleso, so I want to help skewer more.”
One of them was expressionless, while the other was smiling warmly. There
was clearly no fluctuation in their tone, but the sll of gunpowder in the middle was so thick that everyone could sense it.
An Sui was terrified, but he couldn’t find an excuse to drag Yu Muhuai away.
Until the latter said angrily, “Mr. Jiang, don’t you think that Qingyou’s beautiful hands aren’t suitable for this? Why don’t you let help…” Song Qingyou didn’t intend to pay attention to the two’s inexplicable bickering, but when she heard this, she couldn’t help but frown.
What did he an by she wasn’t suitable for this?
The two people who had been paying attention to her reaction suddenly fell silent.
Yu Muhuai was especially unhappy because he wasn’t sure if Song Qingyou had listened to him. He began to think about what he had just said.
Jiang Zhihan felt sothing and imdiately said to An Sui, “We’re almost done here. Since Mr. Yu wants to help, why don’t we let him try the microphone over there?”
An Sui: I understand. Tell Yu Muhuai to go and sing!]
Director An, who had a legitimate reason, imdiately dragged him to the microphone.
When Yu Muhuai reacted, he only saw An Sui’s face leaning over and the microphone holder in his hand.
“Here, take it.”
“We specially prepared this for you.”
“Whenyou sing the promotional song later, I’ll get soone to take a photo
and upload it to the video platform.”
“Let’s test the sound first.”
An Sui was worried that Jiang Zhihan would be angry, but he didn’t care what
Yu Muhuai thought.
After he finished explaining everything, he asked the person in charge of the accompanint to co over.
After adjusting the sound, so onlookers took out their phones to take pictures.
Yu Muhuai’s temperant was different from usual when he stood on the
stage.
He sat on a high stool, leaned forward, and said the na of the song:
“eting.”
The sound of piano and guitar rang out. Most of the people present knew which classic song it was after listening to one bar.
“Hearing the departure of winter
I woke up in a certain year and month”
Yu Muhuai’s voice was indeed worthy of being called ‘blessed by the heavens’ in the industry. The mont he opened his mouth, he attracted everyone’s attention.
Seeing that more and more people were recording the video, An Sui imdiately decided to start a live broadcast.
Anyway, the production team had all the equipnt.
Therefore, the official account of the The Laws of Love crew, which had not been heard from for a long ti, suddenly sent a live broadcast link.
The first batch of people who clicked in happened to hear the climax:
“Who I et, what kind of dialogue will I have?
The person I’m waiting for, how far in the future is she?
From ti to ti, a few different comnts would pop up from the comnts in the live broadcast room.
[ I feel like Yu Muhuai is looking in a specific direction.]
[Do you dare to turn the cara? Let’s see who Yu Muhuai is looking at.]
Originally, there were only a few people who guessed this.
Until they realized that Yu Muhuai was not singing his own song at all. Instead, he was singing a confession song…
[ Ah, this. Will there be a big news tomorrow about Yu Muhuai dating or sothing?]
[Definitely boycott!]
[ Xiao Yu probably chose the song based on the genre of the movie. What does it have to do with dating?]
[Compared to this, I want to know who Yu Muhuai is looking at! ]
An Sui, who had been reminded by the staff to look at the bullet screen, glanced at Song Qingyou and Song Qingyou who had already run to wash their hands and handed a note to the caraman in charge of the live broadcast.
Then, the cara turned around.
Yu Muhuai’s fans who were watching the live broadcast were instantly relieved.
[ What? Xiao Yu is looking at the sea.]
[ I already said that singing a confession song is related to the movie.]
[I don’t care, my husband is confessing to the sea, so from today on, my na is the sea]
The live broadcast room finally quieted down.
However, An Sui obviously didn’t know that so people would use a magnifying glass or even a “microscope” to watch a live broadcast.
Many people saw Song Qingyou put down her tools and cutlery.
However, there was more than one set of tools. No matter how many ideas they had, they could only guess.
At the sa ti, the crew’s barbecue dinner officially began.
Yu Muhuai only sang three or four songs before he went from a music strear to a food strear.
During this ti, An Sui arranged for Yu Muhuai to be seated furthest away from Song Qingyou, using the excuse that Jiang Zhihan couldn’t appear on cara.
The audience in the live broadcast room thought that it was Yu Muhuai’s live broadcast. It was understandable that the cara did not shoot anyone else.
As for Song Qingyou, from the mont Jiang Zhihan sat down beside her, the crew mbers who wanted to surround her stayed half a ter away.
She was very satisfied with the current situation. “With you around, 1 don’t need to be polite with others, and I won’t be toasted.”
“An Sui must have said sothing.”
Jiang Zhihan said as he placed the roasted at on Song Qingyou’s plate.
“You eat first.” Song Qingyou paused and whispered into his ear, “You should have changed back after dinner, right? We wasted so much ti today. What if we need to work?”
“It’s not a waste.”
“Alright, it’s your ti. As long as you’re happy.”
Song Qingyou didn’t notice Jiang Zhihan’s hesitation. “I saw An Sui looking over here a few tis.”
“The rest of the crew has already appeared in front of the cara. As the female lead, I can’t just not appear. Do you want to go back to your room first later?” Jiang Zhihan didn’t respond. He suddenly took off his coat and placed it on her shoulder.
Song Qingyou was stunned for a mont before she understood. “You want to turn back into a cat and co with ?”
Jiang Zhihan nodded.
When he left in the na of leaving early, he ca back like a little tiger and jumped onto the seat next to Song Qingyou.
Song Qingyou put her coat on the back of the chair and scooped the cat into her arms.
Jiang Zhihan subconsciously raised his paws and tried to push her away.
He heard a certain soone whisper, “You promised that you would let hug you… You won’t go back on your word, right?”
Hearing this, the cat could only give up.
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