I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

Qin Xun looked at Ye Lan's longing eyes and felt that he couldn't escape without beating her.

Immediately, he transformed into a bodhisattva of great mercy and compassion who rescued those in distress.

"Satisfy you!"

He struck Ye Lan's palm with a bamboo whip.

Ye Lan frowned in pain, clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head and spoke softly.

"Thank you!"

Qin Xun quickly threw away the bamboo whip, took Xia Ning's hand and ran to the kitchen.

"Ye Lan, please don't make such excessive demands on me in the future. It's so scary."

Only Ye Lan and Wang Cui were left in the small courtyard.

Wang Cui quickly walked over, picked up Ye Lan's hand and took a look, only to see a red line appear on the white and tender palm.

"Does it hurt?"

But he didn't hear Ye Lan speak and raised his head to look.

I saw a layer of mist in Ye Lan's eyes.

Wang Cui was shocked and said angrily.

"I'm going to settle the score with Qin Xun!"

Ye Lan grabbed Wang Cui and shook her head with a smile.

"It's okay. This is the first time in my life that I've been beaten."

"pretty good."

Wang Cui: "..."

Her brain felt broken.

After following Ye Lan for so many years, apart from her mysterious family background, I didn't realize that she actually had a habit of being beaten!

……

in the kitchen.

Qin Xun drove Ma Xiugui out who was cooking, insisting on showing his hand to them.

With the uncle's gourmet skills at his side, he can chop bones, cut meat, chop vegetables, and cook vegetables all by himself with ease.

Xia Ning, the assistant, was a little embarrassed and sat on a small bench to choose dishes.

Bored, she took out her phone to check Ye Lan's background.

The searched information all introduced that Ye Lan came from an ordinary well-off family.

He has lived a happy life since childhood and loves art.

But then search who her parents are.

Just no news.

She searched again for photos of Ye Lan's childhood.

In the photo, Ye Lan is neatly dressed and indeed smiling happily.

It is said that people who have psychological problems when they grow up usually have trauma left in their childhood, but Ye Lan is smiling happily in her childhood photos!

Xia Ning thought this was some fake news and sent a message to Song Ying.

[Song Ying, what is Ye Lan’s family background? 】

soon.

Song Ying replied with a message.

【What's the matter? 】

[Does she have any other background?I do not know! 】

After a while, Song Ying sent another message.

[My brother asked? 】

Xia Ning looked up at Qin Xun's back and asked softly.

"Qin Xun, do you want to know Ye Lan's true background?"

Qin Xun didn't even look back. He cut into shreds of meat and answered casually.

"It doesn't matter!"

"As long as she can afford my wages."

Xia Ning lowered her head, her face not red, her heart not beating, and she replied to Song Ying.

[Yes, Qin Xun asked. 】

Song Ying quickly replied.

[Okay, I’ll ask my dad right away! 】

……

it's dark.

The moon is out.

The food is also good.

Qin Xun's father came home.

A total of six people sat together for a reunion dinner.

Qin Xun's father is Qin Jingzheng, an employee of a brewery in the town.

He has a gentle temper and does not like to get involved. He has been working as a team leader for half his life.

before eating.

Qin Jingzheng took out a thick red envelope and gave it to Xia Ning.

"Xiao Ning, take it."

"Our Qin Xun has a bad temper. Please be more patient with him in the future."

Xia Ning pushed it three times, but still couldn't push it away, so she had to accept it, with two blushes on her cheeks.

Ye Lan sat aside silently and thought to herself.

Anyway, the girlfriend is fake, so the money has to be returned to Qin Xun.

We are not jealous!

After clinking glasses and drinking.

Everyone started to eat.

The atmosphere is harmonious.

"That Xiaoye, why don't you drink?"

"Uncle, I have to sing later and I don't dare to drink."

"Oh, you young people are going to KTV to drink again?"

"Uh...not really."

……

"Xiao Ning, you eat a chicken leg, then a duck leg, then a chicken wing, and then a duck wing."

"Auntie, that's enough, that's enough, I can't eat that much."

"Mom, I love chicken wings."

"Do you want to eat the chicken butt? It's this girl's first time here, and you still don't know how to give in?"

……

"Oh, today's food is so delicious?"

"Yummy!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be so good at his craftsmanship!"

"Oh, that's it! I did it casually."

"Hey! Xiaoxun, have you ever worked in the kitchen?"

"This is even more delicious than what Lao Guaitou, who cooks the big banquet in our village, makes!"

……

after an hour.

We finished our meal.

Ma Xiugui resolutely refused Ye Lan and Xia Ning's help and cleaned up the dishes by herself.

……

Qin Xun and others walked out of the small courtyard.

He took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was already 8 o'clock. He looked up at the full moon in the sky and walked out of the small courtyard.

"Ye Lan, let's go sing in the fields outside."

"I'm afraid my parents will disturb me here."

Ye Lan replied.

"Ok!"

The moonlight was clear.

Several people followed Qin Xun to an abandoned field full of weeds.

The night wind is cool.

Qin Xun stood on the grass, turned to look at everyone, and said softly.

"For this shoot, don't be too formal. The more casual the better. We don't use professional equipment or accompaniment. We just sing a cappella."

His eyes fell on Ye Lan's face and pointed to the ground.

"You sit on the grass and sing."

"Sister Wang, you hold your phone and squat aside to take pictures. You don't need to be too professional, as long as you can take a clear picture."

"We have recorded it in advance and will release it on time at 9 p.m."

Ye Lan nodded and sat directly on the floor.

Wang Cui found a good angle, sat on the ground, took out her mobile phone and started video shooting.

Ye Lan glanced at Qin Xun and Wang Cui, who was two meters away, and felt a little guilty, fearing that he would be embarrassed.

After all, there is no radio equipment, and it is in an open and windy place, so the requirements for singing skills are very high.

Qin Xun sat down, and Xia Ning followed suit.

Everyone was sitting in the field.

Qin Xun raised his hand and said softly.

"3, 2, 1!"

"start!"

In Wang Cui’s cell phone video.

A full moon in the night.

The mountains stretch under the moonlight.

Ye Lan is sitting in the field, with a beautiful profile.

Wearing a long white dress, she bent her knees and held her hands on her knees, looking very elegant.

The moonlight shone on her body, and the hair on her forehead was messy in the breeze.

She swayed slightly and sang.

"When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky about the wine"

"I don't know what year is this evening in the palace of heaven"

"I want to go home with the wind, lest Qionglou Yuyu"

"It's so cold in the heights, dance to find out the shadows, why is it like being in the world"

"Turn to Zhuge, low Qi household, illuminate without sleep"

"There should be no hatred, and what is long will be rounded up"

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes"

"It's an ancient thing"

"Nung, moon and new moon"

……

Finished a song.

Xia Ning clapped gently.

"What a nice view!"

Wang Cui was also a little excited.

"It's as beautiful as poetry."

"Sister Ye will definitely be able to rise to the top with this song."

Ye Lan coughed slightly.

"Sister Wang, we signed three songs."

"How can this song become a top-notch song?"

"There have to be two more."

Wang Cui said the wrong thing, so she slapped her mouth and said yes again and again.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"I'm confused!"

She turned to look at Qin Xun, feeling a little admired in her heart.

Qin Xun, just be crazy!

This is also impossible!

Who makes him so capable?

suddenly.

Ye Lan looked at Qin Xun and asked.

"Teacher Qin, what do you think of my performance?"

"Will it shock the jaws of netizens?"

Qin Xun chuckled lightly.

"Netizen?"

"If it were in the real world, netizens would say you are so awesome that they would call you sister, but on Douyin, their comments would be..."

"You still have to practice!"

The crowd laughed.

under the moonlight.

The laughter blew far and wide with the wind.

……

9 points.

Ye Lan's bib account, which has 1800 million fans, and Douyin account, which has 800 million fans, released a video at the same time.

accompanying text.

[I hope that people will live long and share Changjuan thousands of miles apart]