Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chen Lan's words were like thunder, and they rang in Song Qingyou's ears.

Fortunately, her voice was not loud enough to be heard by the waiter who was a few steps away from the two of them, otherwise Song Qingyou would have to die once.

But her current mood is not much better.

She didn't feel anything when she saw the waiter with cat ears. She only felt that this idea is very "money".

As a result, as soon as Chen Lan mentioned Zhizhi, Song Qingyou couldn't help thinking that if Jiang Zhihan turned back into a human one day and something went wrong, and he still kept his ears and tail, what would it be like?

As soon as my thoughts drifted, I couldn't pull them back in time.

Song Qingyou unconsciously lowered her head, staring at the cat in her arms thoughtfully.

Jiang Zhihan pricked up his ears, feeling complicated for a while.

He never knew that Song Qingyou had thought of turning a cat into a human?
Now, is the idea realized?

The waiter in the store saw that the two people at the door had not come in for a long time, so he had to take two steps forward.

Chen Lan coughed twice: "Qingyou, don't we go in?"

Song Qingyou was moved when she heard the sound, but she still seemed absent-minded.

The waiter obviously recognized her, but when he was about to talk to her, Chen Lan blocked her.

"Don't worry, we'll just sit at the bar."

Chen Lan dragged Song Qingyou to sit down, bumped her arm and said, "You can put Zhizhi down and hold her all the time, aren't you tired?"

It wasn't until then that Song Qingyou came back to her senses.

She smiled slightly at the bartender: "Can you put the cat on the stool?"

The bartender who was charmed by the smile: "Of course."

After finishing speaking, he asked very attentively: "What would you like to drink?"

Thinking of the color of Zhizhi's eyes, Song Qingyou said without hesitation, "Then have a glass of green fireworks."

"No problem, please wait a moment."

Jiang Zhihan, who just sat down, stared straight at the bartender behind the bar with cat eyes like a detection light.

The bartender who was being courteous couldn't hold back, covered his mouth and sneezed, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and then met Jiang Zhihan's eyes.

The bartender felt goosebumps all over his body, and seriously suspected that what the guest brought was not a cat, but some kind of beast.

The hairy bartender shivered after being stared at, and accidentally threw all the wine bottles in his hand into the glass.

The cup fell on the bar with a 'bang', and then rolled down, with a crisp 'snap', the cup fell apart.

The bartender's elegant smile couldn't hold back anymore.

"I'm very sorry, I'll make you another cup right now."

I had been chatting with Chen Lan just now, and didn't pay attention to Song Qingyou on the other side at all, so I didn't know what happened.

She just doubts whether the bartending level of this store is good.

Or is this bar really only focusing on handsome waiters?
Thinking of this, Song Qingyou couldn't help getting up, "How about I do it myself?"

The bartender was surprised, confused and hesitant: "Let the guests do it themselves..."

Before he could say the word 'not good', out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sitting kitten opening its mouth, revealing its fangs.

The bartender immediately changed his words: "You please?"

Song Qingyou wasn't too polite. After walking to the bar, she skillfully selected the cups and materials she needed from the cups of different sizes and heights placed on the wine cabinet.

While cleaning up the broken cups on the floor, the bartender was paying attention to Song Qingyou's movements, and was ready to point out at any time.

However, Song Qingyou's skillful movements dazzled him, and he even wanted to seek a teacher in place.

With the sound of the goblet touching the bar, the crew members who came in at some time let out exclamations.

At this moment, Song Qingyou reached out to the bartender: "A lighter."

"Yes."

The bartender hurriedly took out the lighter in his pocket and handed it over.

With a sound of 'Pata', Song Qingyou's hand drew an arc on the wine glass, and with her movement, a cluster of flames suddenly rose from the wine glass.

The dark green liquor is as clear as jade, and after the lime floating on it burns, bright sparks emerge, like a miniature daytime fireworks.

The bar suddenly fell silent.

It wasn't until the sparks disappeared that the bartender broke the silence: "You are amazing."

His praise was like turning on a switch, making the praise of the onlookers flow out as if they didn't want money.

Song Qingyou didn't look at the others, and pushed the wine glass directly in front of Jiang Zhihan.

"The same color as your eyes."

Jiang Zhihan looked at her bright eyes, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth, and his mood, which had fallen to the bottom, suddenly cleared up.

Of course, cats can't drink alcohol.

Song Qingyou finally drank the glass of wine by herself, and left the bar under Chen Lan's urging.

Before leaving, someone came to ask her if she could post the video and photos she took on Weibo.

After Song Qingyou saved a few photos in her mobile phone, she readily agreed.

That night, the Weibo of #宋青柳已酒# quietly appeared in related topics.

The series of photos captured by the person who posted on Weibo are all pretty good. In the video, Song Qingyou's elegant and calm bartending is even more handsome, making countless fans call in the comment area, and the exclamation marks all over the screen make people dizzy.

As for Song Qingyou pushing the wine glass in front of Maomao in the end, and saying that her eyes were the same color or something, the fans also called out 'humans are not as good as cats'.

This video was also trending on Weibo with countless people watching. Of course, this happened in the middle of the night.

Song Qingyou is currently holding the script, preparing the emotions for the next scene.

In the theater where all the lights were off, only the indicator light was still on, and Song Qingyou could only hear the whispers of the crew.

There was nothing to do for the time being and some of the staff on the cruise ship were seated under An Sui's arrangement, acting as the audience for the scene.

Just in case, An Sui also asked the assistant to bring the 'cat climbing frame' made by the crew, so that Song Qingyou and He Yuchi's emotions would not be in place when they looked at each other.

He Yuchi sat in the middle of the stage closest to the stage, with a heavy curtain hanging from the dome, and he could see the panorama of the stage just by raising his eyes, which made it easy for people to be on the scene.

Both An Sui and Jiang Zhihan stayed on the edge.

As soon as the board was beaten, the curtain fell suddenly, and the spotlights were brightened, attracting everyone's attention.

A wheelchair-bound figure looms under the spotlight.

The cello was brought in front of her by the staff.

The melodious music sounds to the ear, exciting.

In the theater, except for the sound of music, there is no other noise.

Only the place where He Yuchi was sitting was a little bright.

The camera slowly shifted from his face to the stage.

The people on the stage seemed to have just realized who the audience was. The hand playing the cello paused slightly, and the tune of the whole piece began to change.

From calm healing to restless mind.

Even a layman can hear the difference.

Under An Sui's gesture, the audience in the audience chattered, as if they were questioning the performance level of the people on the stage.