Chapter 91 - Chapter 91: A Miser Doing Charity

Chapter 91: A Miser Doing Charity

Translator: Zayn_

After paying respects to her teacher, Song Qingyou wasn’t in a hurry to go to the training class.

Chen Lan thought that she didn’t want to go to class anymore, but since Song Qingyou had performed well during filming, she didn’t bother to rush her.

However-

“You have to pay me back the 50,000 yuan for the training class.”

“Sure,” Song Qingyou agreed quickly.

It was nothing like the way she was when Chen Lan asked her if she wanted to hire an assistant, but she refused and said she had no money.

Chen Lan looked at her suspiciously. “You agreed so quickly?”

“What kind of image do I have in your eyes?” Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows.

“A miser doing charity,” Chen Lan thought for a moment and said.

“Not to that extent. 1 will still spend the money that should be spent.”

Song Qingyou let Zhizhi out of the cat bag.

Jiang Zhihan struggled a little, but she tacitly put him on the ground.

Chen Lan clicked her tongue.

“You’re not even close to your cat at all. I’ve been watching you for a few days and you’re not even allowed to touch him!”

“To think that 1 even specially fed it chicken and steamed eggs… By the way, you have to pay me for feeding and watching the cat. I’ll charge you 100 yuan per hour.”

“I’ll give you 50,000 as soon as possible,” Song Qingyou ignored her.

It was obvious that she wanted money to look after the cat. No way!

“And you said you’re not a miser?” Chen Lan rolled her eyes.

“How is it worth a hundred to look at a cat? If I put Zhizhi in the cat cafe, 1 might be able to earn some money!”

“Then you can give it to me.” Chen Lan’s face was cold.

Song Qingyou was suddenly tempted as she stared at Jiang Zhihan.

Jiang Zhihan felt a chill run down his spine and quickly turned around to show her his teeth.

“No,” Song Qingyou denied in a second. “Zhizhi is an internet celebrity after all. If we send him over, he’ll be rubbed bald.”

“Yes, yes, it’s an internet celebrity. If you can’t send it, then you can send yourself!”

After Chen Lan finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something and took out a magazine from her bag. The cover of the magazine said “Impact”.

“This episode of ‘Impact’ mentioned you. It’s predicted that if this drama becomes popular, you might be able to enter the top 100 list of the most influential celebrities in the country by the end of the year.”

“I’ve seen the official website. You’re currently ranked 185. It’s already very good that you can enter the top 200.”

In fact, Song Qingyou was the only one who could enter the top 200 with a variety show.

This list would award the top 100 most influential celebrities every year.

The main factors for ranking were the number of fans, commercial value, popularity index, and so on.

The rankings were officially announced and were very authoritative.

Not only China, but every country on earth had such a list.

Therefore, there was also the existence of the global most influential celebrity rankings.

It could be said that the top 100 spots on the global rankings were the goal of almost all the celebrities in the world.

However, there were less than five artists in China who had made it onto the global charts.

Not to mention Song Qingyou, who wasn’t even on the domestic rankings.

If Chen Lan hadn’t mentioned it, Song Qingyou would have long forgotten that the entertainment industry in her world was developed. Everyone paid close attention to the influence rankings of celebrities, and the annual awards ceremony was also extremely grand.

She picked up the magazine and flipped through it, focusing on the domestic rankings.

Among the people she had met, only Shen Xiyan was ranked 23rd.

Chen Lan craned her neck to take a glance.

“Shen Xiyan’s ranking will rise this year. No matter how much you look at it, it’s impossible for you to surpass her in one step.”

Moreover, the probability of Song Qingyou’s drama being popular was too small. It couldn’t even enter the rankings!

“You’re right. My ranking can’t surpass hers in one go.”

Song Qingyou took out her phone. “But she owes me money, so she has to pay it off in one go.”

Chen Lan was speechless.

Unable to stop her, Chen Lan could only watch helplessly as Song Qingyou asked Tao Mi for the debt.

At this time, Shen Xiyan had already filmed a scene 20 times and was filming it again.

Even if the director didn’t dare to get angry at her, Shen Xiyan herself was in a bad mood.

When she heard that Song Qingyou had come to collect the debt, she almost started scolding the crew on the spot.

“Then should I send her the money?” Tao Mi was three steps away from Shen Xiyan, afraid that the latter would smash the cup in her hand.

“Send it! If we don’t give it to her, what if she posts about it on Weibo later? She’s shameless, but 1 still have shame!”

Shen Xiyan took a sip of water and calmed down. “Didn’t Song Qingyou say that the script was leaked? That drama is still being filmed?”

Tao Mi nodded. “They said that the script has been changed.”

“However, recently, many marketing accounts have been posting photos of Song Qingyou raising a cat on set. Many people said that she wasn’t serious about filming, but not only did Song Qingyou not apologize, she even posted photos of the cat on Weibo every day.”

Tao Mi said this to cheer Shen Xiyan up.

As a result, Shen Xiyan browsed Weibo for a while and asked her to use the water army to set the pace, insisting that Song Qingyou’s crew should not let her raise her cat on set.

“And Yu Muhuai. Think of a way to incite his fans.”

If she was in a bad mood, Song Qingyou wouldn’t be happy either!

Shen Xiyan’s money was not so easy to get!

That night, Song Qingyou received a few hundred thousand from Tao Mi.

She was not afraid of angering Shen Xiyan, so she specially took a screenshot and posted it on Weibo.

[@Song Qingyou V: Thank you for your patronage, come again next time @Shen Xiyan]

Shen Xiyan pretended not to see it.

Song Qingyou didn’t expect a response from her, so she logged out of Weibo and sent Chen Lan a money transfer.

After she finished, she realized that she had been pulled into a group called Qingyou Fans.

Other than her, there were only Jiang Xuyan, Zhao Yingnan, and Yu Muhuai in the group.

Song Qingyou: [?]

Jiang Xuyan: [ Warmly welcome the backbone of our group @Song Qingyou]

Zhao Yingnan: [ Warmly welcome the backbone of our group @Song Qingyou]

Yu Muhuai: [ Warmly welcome the backbone of our group @Song Qingyou]

Song Qingyou: [Why did Brother Jiang suddenly create a group?]

Jiang Xuyan said, [The four of us have been friends for a long time. Shouldn’t we create a group to keep in touch?]

Jiang Xuyan said, [Also, I’m afraid that you’ll only work with Xiao Yu and forget about us! Yingnan is fine. She has to film a movie.]

Jiang Xuyan: [I’m the one with the problem.@Song Qingyou, goddess, do you really not need me to write a few songs for your new drama?]

Song Qingyou: [Yes, but the budget is too small. I can’t afford you.]

Jiang Xuyan said, [Why can’t I? As long as you ask, it’s free.]

It was impossible for it to be free.

But without Jiang Xuyan’s reminder, Song Qingyou would have forgotten about the background music.

Now that Jiang Xuyan had joined in, the chances of The Immortal Demon becoming popular would be much higher.

So Song Qingyou recommended Jiang Xuyan to Xu Mingrui and asked them to discuss the details.

Halfway through, Jiang Xuyan even asked her if she had given him a dog.

Song Qingyou didn’t pay much attention to it and replied:

[It might be a gift from your fan.]

Jiang ‘fan’ Zhihan was in a good mood as he watched Jiang Xuyan complain about how difficult it was to raise a husky.

After chatting in the group for a while, she turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The woman and the cat had the same schedule.

Jiang Zhihan had already returned to the cat bed.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Zhihan suddenly felt something was attracting him.

His dark green cat eyes suddenly opened.

When he looked up, he realized that Song Qingyou was surrounded by a golden light.

Golden light?

Jiang Zhihan’s fur stood on end as he jumped onto the bed.

The golden light was like dust in the air, drifting erratically.

He slowly approached and hesitantly extended his claws.

In the next second, the golden light surged into his body!

He instinctively wanted to run away. But before Jiang Zhihan could react, suddenly, a large hand pressed him down on the bed.

“Meow-”

The cry was sharp and the cat’s tail was raised high. It was obviously frightened.

A laugh came from the darkness.

“Zhizhi didn’t want to sleep with me, so he climbed into bed in the middle of the night?”

“So you’re a little kitten who doesn’t mean what you say!”