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

Chapter 84 What is the meaning of oranges?

Around 12:30 p.m.

Photographer Xiao Li was carrying a camera and pointed the dark lens at the two figures squatting at the door of the KTV, feeling a little gloating about their misfortune.

Especially when Xu Zhe'an's depressed expression was photographed, Xiao Li felt very happy.

You kid also makes mistakes sometimes!

Xu Zhe'an stood up, walked to the glass door of the KTV, and saw the opening time posted on it:
One p.m.

Shaking his head, he squatted back to the original shady place, his face full of depression.

Forgot that KTV’s opening hours are slightly different.

In fact, many KTVs almost only open in the evening, stay open all night, and don't close until the morning.

The order of business is just reversed from that of most other stores.

The one Xu Zhe'an chose was lucky. It actually opened at one o'clock in the afternoon, so the two of them just had to wait a little longer.

Jiang Wanfeng wore a thin short-sleeved shirt and denim shorts that covered her beautiful buttocks. Her slender white legs always attracted attention.

She stood there upright, and she had already received countless attentions just by virtue of her tall and excellent figure.

However, Jiang Wanfeng had no time to care about this.

This Xu Zhe'an doesn't act according to common sense at all.

Not only did I bring myself to the KTV in broad daylight, I didn’t even estimate the time!
The previous guests had carefully arranged their daily plans, and planned every step in an orderly manner.

As a result, the feeling of being taken care of very carefully was suddenly changed to Xu Zhe'an's low-level operations, which really made Jiang Wanfeng a little unable to adapt.

Jiang Wanfeng stood up, not intending to stay where he was. He would at least find an air-conditioned place to rest for a while.

This is a commercial street. In fact, just find a milk tea shop and sit there for a while.

Xu Zhe'an saw Jiang Wanfeng stand up and knew what the other party was planning, and he happened to have the same idea.

Unfortunately, when the two arrived at a milk tea shop, they found that their idea of ​​using the air conditioner was in vain.

It's noon now, which is when major commercial streets are busiest. There are so many people coming and going in the stores that almost all the air-conditioning disappears between opening and closing.

Moreover, the store was full of people and there was no place to sit.

If you really want to use the air conditioner, you can only go to the mall just now, but that place is far away, and KTVs are open every time you come back.

Of course, the most important reason is that it is inappropriate for two people to film a show in a crowded place.

So the two bought a glass of iced milk, took the milk tea and walked back to the entrance of the KTV.

"Jiang Wanfeng, how come you, such a popular little diva, would think of participating in this variety show?"

Xu Zhe'an drank milk tea, and the two of them sat in the shade and chatted casually.

Jiang Wanfeng's resume is very dazzling. His first album won the Best Newcomer Award at the China Golden Melody Awards. The sales of each subsequent album exploded. Within a few years, he held a concert that almost went to the Bird's Nest. That kind of thing.

For such a powerful and original top-notch singer, even if his popularity has declined somewhat, participating in this kind of love show covered in music is a bit of a humiliation.

Jiang Wanfeng had a straw in her mouth and was about to speak when the pearls in the milk tea were suddenly sucked into her throat, causing her to choke.

"Cough cough!"

Xu Zhe'an quickly patted Jiang Wanfeng's back gently, asking her to calm down slowly.

After Jiang Wanfeng recovered, he looked at Xu Zhe'an, thought for a while and said, "Because... I encountered a bottleneck in writing songs."

When Jiang Wanfeng said this, his expression was a little forlorn.

Xu Zhe'an frowned.

Versailles, right?
I also wrote a song for Yu Taojun yesterday!

The score is even close to me!

Jiang Wanfeng knew that his words might be ambiguous, so he re-explained: "The genre has been fixed. It has been repeated over the past few years, and the songs on the show"

When Jiang Wanfeng said this last sentence, his voice was very low and he did not finish his sentence.

When Xu Zhe'an heard this sentence, he understood it immediately.

It is estimated that the few songs presented in the show are all stocks prepared before the show. It may have been written before, or it may have been bought, but Xu Zhe'an doesn't know what it is specifically.

Speaking of this, Xu Zhe'an thought of some of the information he got while searching for information about Jiang Wanfeng on the Internet last night.

Jiang Wanfeng's creation has hit a bottleneck in recent years, and he keeps repeating his previous routines.

As a result, the saying that "every talent has been exhausted" spread throughout the Internet. Jiang Wanfeng, a proud and arrogant musical talent, wanted to break this public opinion, but the more she cared about it, the less she could innovate.

There is always a shadow of his past in the song, and he is getting deeper and deeper into the surrounding public opinion environment.

Until a period of time, Jiang Wanfeng couldn't even write songs.

Since then, Jiang Wanfeng has been silent for half a year.

He probably gave in. Half a year later, Jiang Wanfeng agreed to his manager's advice and came to participate in this daily interactive program to find inspiration and exchange music.

It’s also a way to relax for yourself.

Xu Zhe'an smiled and said: "You can't rush this kind of thing. Inspiration is like Xing, it will come out naturally."

"Okay?"

Jiang Wanfeng had never heard this word before and had some doubts.

Xu Zhe'an did not explain immediately. Instead, he watched Jiang Wanfeng sip the drink. It wasn't until Jiang Wanfeng finished drinking that he said, "I just need to go to the toilet."

The corner of Jiang Wanfeng's mouth twitched: "What are you talking about?"

"I couldn't find a more appropriate metaphor for a while. After thinking about it, I had to change it to an elegant title that can express the meaning without being too disgusting. Obviously, I can only blame you for your lack of literary skills."

Jiang Wanfeng blinked, then leaned over to take a look at the mobile phone in Xu Zhe'an's hand.

I saw a search engine hanging on the screen of Xu Zhe'an's mobile phone, which displayed 'an elegant way to say how to use the toilet' and 'how to pronounce 圊' (圊qing)

The director cooperated very well and cut the screen of Xu Zhe'an's mobile phone to the live broadcast room. Everyone immediately understood Xu Zhe'an's behavior.

"It took a long time, and Xu Zhe'an also checked on the spot."

"It amused me to death. I was exposed just after loading the coins."

"Hahahahaha, why is this Xu Zhe'an so happy? I think it's more interesting than the first two."

"To be honest, I have a hunch that Jiang Wanfeng, the iceberg, might break through in front of Xu Gou."

While everyone was having fun, Xu Zhe'an found that the contents of his mobile phone screen had been seen by Jiang Wanfeng, with a very calm face.

Come on, isn’t thick skin a basic quality?
On the contrary, it was Jiang Wanfeng's performance that made Xu Zhe'an feel that he should be able to reveal Jiang Wanfeng's iceberg immediately.

He put away his phone and saw that there were still ten minutes until the KTV opened, so he simply stood up.

The two of them specially chose a tree not too far away from the KTV to stay under. It was almost time to pass.

Walking over, while waiting for the KTV to open, Xu Zhe'an and Jiang Wanfeng discovered that there were two orange trees planted as potted plants in front of the KTV.

Usually, the ones placed in front of such stores are pothos, pine trees, and money trees, but it is rare to see anyone growing oranges.

Xu Zhe'an noticed the confusion in Jiang Wanfeng's eyes and walked over with his pocket in his pocket: "You are not a local, right?"

Jiang Wanfeng turned his head, glanced at Xu Zhe'an, and nodded.

She is actually from the north, but came to the south to develop her career. Even before filming the show, she had been living in Zhonghai City. Of course she didn't understand the customs here in Jiangnan Province.

"This is a very common custom in our Jiangnan Province. We usually plant orange trees in front of stores, which means good luck, prosperity, and good luck."

Xu Zhe'an explained: "Everyone can pick an orange when passing by. After eating, the skin should be left in the potted plant, so that the blessings can be shared and passed on to each other. Of course, each person can only pick one. If there are too many, the blessings will be lost. used."

Jiang Wanfeng nodded, completely believing Xu Zhe'an's explanation, so he walked over and reached out to pick an orange.

Seeing this, Xu Zhe'an smiled with satisfaction.

Then take a deep breath,

Shout loudly:

"Come on, someone is stealing oranges!!"

Jiang Wanfeng looked at Xu Zhe'an with a confused expression, a little messy next to the orange tree.

(End of this chapter)