In the end, An Sui still used the "old method" that his assistant had mentioned.
For this reason, the production team even specially used a ladder to build a shelf for Zhizhi so that he could stay on it safely.
Song Qingyou watched as everyone got Zhizhi to stand on the board and then lifted him up onto the shelf. In the end, she couldn't help but laugh.
When the cat looked over, she put down the kettle, climbed up the ladder, and whispered into his ear, "In the past, I only knew how to push a duck onto the shelves. I didn't expect there to be someone to push a cat onto the shelves. Pfft--"
Jiang Zhihan's face was cold, and his eyes seemed to be asking, 'Isn't this all your fault?'
Song Qingyou understood what he was trying to say and couldn't help but wave her hand.
"This is not my idea. It has nothing to do with me."
