Lian Zong: I work hard but let others get ahead of me

Chapter 12 The rule is to write a song for her
"Xu Gou shut up!"

"He's coming, he's coming, and he's going to play devil's advocate again!"

"What an exaggeration. Why is this Xu Zhe'an so annoying?"

"Do you need to refute this?"

The barrage was empathizing with Bian Yanxian's words, but Xu Zhe'an's interruption immediately made everyone very unhappy.

Why, do you want to pretend that everyone is drunk and I am alone?

Bian Yanxian was not in a hurry and was very calm.

He looked at Xu Zhe'an with a smile: "For example."

Xu Zhe paused for a while, looked around at everyone, and then said:
"For example, think about it from your wife's perspective: She took care of the children all day, was busy with housework and cooking, listened to your parents' nagging all day, and finally you came back. She saw hope, but she went to the balcony to smoke. I threw everything to her again. She wanted to find her past and asked you if you still loved her, but your silence gave her a fatal blow."

When Xu Zhe'an was talking about his wife's perspective, the barrage suddenly became quiet.

It seems to make some sense?

Xu Zhe'an took a look around and continued: "Parents' perspective: They have been busy for most of their lives and have children and grandchildren. Today they met a health product seller who said it can extend their lives. They wanted to live a few more years to accompany their son and help him take care of their grandchildren, so they endured the pain. I bought health care products and told my family happily, but all I got in return was a black face."

Having said this, the dinner table became completely quiet.

Many people looked thoughtful, savoring Xu Zhe'an's words.

Obviously, Xu Zhe'an's words made some sense, and even touched some people.

"It's over, why do I think what Xu Gou said makes sense."

"Don't listen! He's confusing logic!"

"So, you just need to put yourself in the other person's shoes?"

"He's been talking for a long time, so who should be blamed?"

"That's right, I just want to express my empathy, but you've left me with nowhere to vent! Damn it!"

At this time, Bian Yanxian also had this doubt.

What Xu Zhe'an said makes sense, but the problem has not been solved.

So Bian Yan asked curiously: "So, what is the source?"

Xu Zhe'an looked at the people at the table looking at him. No one knew the answer, and he felt helpless.

After all, you can’t empathize with us workers.

Xu Zhe'an spread his hands: "The root of the problem is lack of money."

"The things I mentioned above are all the worries of ordinary people, and they are also the worries of not having money."

Seeing Bian Yanxian suddenly enlightened, Xu Zhe'an curled his lips secretly.

Sure enough, people of this class cannot fully empathize with us ordinary people.

People in this predicament can basically point out the source of this problem to the point, but none of the seven people at the dinner table noticed it.

Maybe some people discovered it, but didn’t say anything.

But in any case, this Bian Yanxian just pretended to be sympathetic to the workers, which is not true.

People are just consuming emotions, don’t think they are really feeling the same as us.

They are using your empathy to count money.

"Well said." Bian Yanxian looked at Xu Zhe'an with great admiration: "Yes, you still have to consider everything from another angle."

Then, Bian Yan laughed and started talking about other topics.

Han Zhilan on the side looked at Xu Zhe'an who was talking eloquently just now and pursed his lips.

Xu Zhe'an's performance is quite surprising even though he doesn't deliberately have a concave personality.

It's no longer annoying to say it out loud.

As a member of the girl group, Han Zhilan was an ordinary trainee before joining the girl group.

The family background is average, but Han Zhilan keeps moving forward for his dream. Before success, Han Zhilan suffered a lot.

Therefore, she felt a little more about what Xu Zhe'an just said.

There was nothing wrong with the next dinner. Yu Taojun ate obediently. After the chat just now, everyone no longer ignored Xu Zhe'an and started chatting with Xu Zhe'an.

No matter how humble Xu Zhe'an's original identity is, now that he is filming a variety show, everyone is always more enthusiastic about people who can speak well.

Xu Zhe'an did not always deliberately maintain his personality. At least when chatting with other people, he was still very serious.

——After all, the script is for him to bow his head when getting along with his partner.

Therefore, Xu Zhe'an had to concentrate his lower energy on Han Zhilan.

Soon, everyone had finished their meal and stood up to return to their rooms.

At this time, the program team, which had been keeping the eight people free, finally sent out representatives.

"Everyone, sit down for a moment. Filming of the show will officially start tomorrow. Let me explain the rules of the show."

Director Guo Fan came to the scene in person, looked at everyone and said with a smile.

Guo Fan is a bald, middle-aged man, wearing a pair of rimless glasses. He is very tall and elegant.

——If you ignore the loss of hair.

"Director, I thought you had forgotten us." Tang Shiying said.

"You mean, we've been free-range for a day." Yu Taojun finally found the time to speak and spoke actively.

"Isn't this coming? Okay, everyone, sit down and listen carefully to what I have to say."

Guo Fan coughed, turned his face towards the camera, and began to announce the rules:
"First of all, everyone in this show has their own communication partner. Next, they have to spend five days with their partner. The first four days are spent communicating freely and trying to get to know each other better."

"On the fifth day, we will tailor a song for each other based on their personality and voice. You can draw on your current environment, background, and experience, but the core element must be your partner."

"On the fifth day, there will be four live broadcast rooms singing songs simultaneously, which will be scored by our professional jury. The more the song suits your partner, the higher the score will be. Of course, the higher the quality of the song, the higher the score will be."

"The one with the highest score will have many privileges when changing partners next time, which I won't disclose here."

Guo Fan glanced at the eight guests again, with a smile on his face: "In addition, there are rules for getting along in the first four days."

"Two days are arranged by boys, and the other two days are arranged by girls. We hope that the activities arranged will be as close to music as possible and related to music. This will be more conducive to music creation inspiration."

"If two people are not satisfied with their partner's activity arrangements, or are unwilling, they can refuse."

"The degree of freedom is very high. I hope you will perform well."

"Finally, I hope that everyone can come up with musical inspiration and create good music during this music exchange event!"

"That's pretty much the rules. Others will be added during filming. At the same time, the rules may also be adjusted, depending on the specific situation."

"Any questions?"

Guo Fan glanced around, waiting for everyone to ask questions.

At this time, everyone's faces were thoughtful.

The rules are very clear, it's nothing more than four days of dating, and then on the fifth day, tailor-made songs for your partner.

The difference is that the date activities are arranged by the guests themselves, which is very free.

This is not important.

The important thing is that Xu Zhe'an had to write a song for Han Zhilan based on her characteristics on the fifth day?

According to the persona of the man under me, is it necessary for me to bring out those bright songs in my mind?
Xu Zhe'an frowned and his eyes involuntarily drifted to Han Zhilan aside.

And Han Zhilan was also looking at Xu Zhe'an at the moment.

The two people's eyes met and they were stunned.

Then they separated their gazes as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)