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

Chapter 15 That’s it, let’s eat first

"Zhilan, what are your plans for today?"

Shu Mei handed Han Zhilan a fried dough stick and asked curiously.

"Hen, ask Xu Zhe'an, he will make arrangements for these two days." Han Zhilan replied inarticulately, with tea eggs stuffed in his mouth.

Han Zhilan's dress today is relatively conservative. She wears light blue jeans on her lower body, her legs are slender and slender, revealing a section of her fair ankles. Her upper body is in a white T-shirt, and her hair is tied up. She looks refreshing. And clean.

Xu Zhe'an was eating breakfast quietly. When Shu Mei looked over with questioning eyes, he smiled mysteriously.

Shu Mei understood.

This person is quite mysterious, so there is nothing to keep secret.

Shaking her head, Shu Mei continued to eat breakfast.

At this time, Xu Zhe'an's brain was running rapidly.

What should you do today?

The director seems to have said that it’s better to have something to do with music, so how about singing?

"Tang Shiying and Zong Zelu went to sing, right?" Han Zhilan finished a tea egg and peeled another one, "Yesterday they seemed to have said at the dinner table that they were going to sing."

"That's right. We originally wanted to sell our singing, but the director said this morning that it's best not to repeat it." Shu Mei said from the side.

Okay, this road is blocked.

Xu Zhe'an took a deep-fried dough stick and took a bite, and continued to brainstorm.

How about going to visit the folk band?

Xu Zhe'an remembered that on the way here, he seemed to have seen a performance hall of some kind of 'traditional folk orchestra', which should have some music-related activities.

The shooting location of "Sakura Color of Melody" is a small town in Yunshui City, Jiangnan Province, where ancient culture is well preserved. There may not be many others here, but the various traditional cultural heritages are very profound.

Traditional folk music is of course also one of the features here.

"Sister Shu Mei, what are you going to do?" Han Zhilan asked while drinking soy milk.

"Bian Yan first said that he saw a traditional folk band when he passed by yesterday and took me to visit."

"Oh. That's pretty good."

Xu Zhe'an put down the soy milk in his hand, feeling it was boring.

Hey, let me think about it again.

While eating, Xu Zhe'an came down when he saw Jiang Wanfeng.

I just saw Yu Taojun sitting on the table, but his partner was missing.

Since Yu Taojun was often ignored by Jiang Wanfeng, Xu Zhe'an actually wanted to ask him directly, "Where is your partner?" I won’t hold you in my mouth again? 'Sword-selling issues like this.

It's a pity that Xu Zhe'an has been busy brainstorming and has no time to relax.

Jiang Wanfeng looked a little uncomfortable. Shu Mei stood up and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep last night?"

"I'm more comfortable with beds. It'll be fine. I'll just get used to it in a few days." Jiang Wanfeng smiled, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"I'll heat up the soy milk for you." Little Tengu Yu Taojun started busy with Jiang Wanfeng again.

In fact, although Yu Taojun seems to be very cool in the eyes of many guests, he is actually very smart.

As a has-been little diva, Jiang Wanfeng's popularity and fan base are there. Many people who like Jiang Wanfeng will also have a good impression of Yu Taojun when they see Yu Taojun's meticulous care for Jiang Wanfeng.

After all, Yu Taojun is a newcomer to the music scene who was selected through a talent show. This can even convert some of Jiang Wanfeng's fans.

Coupled with Yu Taojun's pink face, the character of the second male lead in Korean dramas has already been established in the minds of many unintelligent viewers.

"What are you doing today?" Shu Mei asked.

"We're just going to talk about music in the villa. Wanfeng isn't feeling well." Yu Taojun put on a warm smile and handed over the soy milk: "Now, it's warmed up."

Seeing Jiang Wanfeng saying 'thank you' and taking the soy milk, Yu Taojun continued: "It just so happens that many of my original songs are still very immature. I need Wanfeng to guide me and give me some advice."

Shu Mei nodded, finished eating the last bit of food, stood up and looked at Bian Yanxian: "Let's go."

The two walked out of the villa side by side, and the photographer followed.

From this stage, the live broadcast room will be divided into four live broadcast rooms, depending on which one the audience is willing to go to.

If you think this side is not interesting, you can go and look at the other side.

To a certain extent, it is also a competition system to compete for popularity.

"Xu Zhe'an, what are our plans today?" Han Zhilan already knew the arrangements of the three pairs, but he was not very clear about what he was going to do today. So I couldn't help it and asked directly.

Xu Zhe'an was stunned and wanted to say something, but something suddenly flashed in his mind.

It seems that I have entered a misunderstanding.

The director did say that the event should be arranged to be as music-related as possible.

But why should you do it yourself?

What Xu Zhe'an took was the script of the underdog, to improve the effect of the show!

The most taboo thing is to be regular.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhe'an smiled.

"Have you finished eating? Let's go after eating." Xu Zhe'an stood up.

"What are you going for?"

"Go out first, and you will know when you get out. Follow my arrangements today."

".All right."

There was always something bad in his heart, but Han Zhilan still followed Xu Zhe'an out.

Arriving outside the villa, Xu Zhe'an was once again attracted by the environment here.

There are simple and simple wooden buildings everywhere, and the light rain from last night remains on the bluestone, which is still a bit fresh.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, and the footsteps are not as busy as in the city. In the winding alleys, even the moss seems to have a story.

A small town with a sense of time.

However, Xu Zhe'an estimates that after the show ends, this place will definitely become a tourist destination and will be overcrowded.

"Do you think the benefits of developing the tourism industry really outweigh the disadvantages? I have always felt that the current situation of the tourism industry is actually a bit bad."

As Xu Zhe'an was walking, he suddenly started chatting with Han Zhilan beside him.

Han Zhilan looked at Xu Zhe'an in front of him, a little confused.

What nonsense is this man telling me?
After walking for a long time, Han Zhilan had a vague feeling that Xu Zhe'an had no destination at all.

Because of the alley in front of him, Han Zhilan felt as if he had entered it for the second time.
"What exactly are we going to do today?"

Han Zhilan couldn't help it anymore, stopped and asked.

"Honestly." Xu Zhe'an also stopped, looked at Han Zhilan very seriously, and said firmly:
"I do not know either."

Han Zhilan was confused by the firmness in Xu Zhe'an's tone and looked at him confused.

Why is this person so confident?
"Ahem, I forgot to plan last night. Let's take it one step at a time. Anyway, the main purpose of the show is for us to get to know each other. We need to know more about each other so that we can tailor songs for each other."

At this moment, there are a lot of people in the live broadcast room No. 4, that is, the live broadcast room of Xu Zhe'an and Han Zhilan, with a popularity of almost three million.

The barrage kept flying.

"Xu Zhe'an is still the same Xu Zhe'an."

"I'm a fan of Jiang Wanfeng, but I still came to live broadcast room No. 4 because I knew Xu Zhe'an was going to make us laugh again, hahahahaha."

"I feel sorry for Zhilan. If I were her partner, I would definitely take care of her as my wife."

"So the photographer from live broadcast room No. 4 also followed the two of them around all morning, right? The photographer from Jiang Wanfeng's live broadcast room next door doesn't seem to have to walk."

"I feel sorry for Photographer No. 4."

"I feel sorry for Photographer No. 1 +!"

Looking at Han Zhilan who was driven crazy by him, Xu Zhe'an walked over and patted Han Zhilan on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, I suddenly know what to do in the afternoon."

"But before that, let's fill our stomachs first."

After speaking, Xu Zhe'an pointed to an antique restaurant not far away.

Han Zhilan glanced at the restaurant and nodded helplessly.

It's really no use having such an excellent partner.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

(End of this chapter)