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Lin Ziyan hadn't finished filming yet, so he stayed abroad for two days before going abroad again.However, when she went abroad, there was one more person beside her.

"Why did you drag me here? There are still advertisements and endorsements in our country." Thinking of the scene of being pulled up early in the morning and saying that she had to catch a plane, Si Yue felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.Especially when she thought of Tang Bing, who didn't know the truth yet, she suddenly had a headache: "Sister Tang doesn't know that I'm going abroad, and if you take me out of the country, she will blow up her hair smoothly."

"Don't worry about commercial endorsement, it's more important to accompany me to film." Lin Ziyan opened his eyes and said nonsense, and reached out to put Si Yue's blindfold on the other party without blushing and heartbeat, "I'll be there after a night's sleep."

Si Yue raised her hand to block Lin Ziyan's movements, and looked at the other party suspiciously: "I always feel that you have something to hide from me." According to Lin Ziyan's usual temperament, there is no possibility that she will ignore work and play instead.Lin Ziyan is now taking her to play and ignore work, obviously something is wrong.

"What can I hide from you?" Lin Ziyan took Si Yue's hand away and put on the blindfold, "I let you sleep because you haven't slept enough, of course, if you want to talk to me, I will no problem."

Si Yue shook her head, and couldn't help yawning in the next second.Lin Ziyan pulled her up at four o'clock abruptly in order to catch the plane at six o'clock in the morning, and he hadn't said before that he would take her abroad, so she didn't go to bed early at all, and naturally she didn't get enough sleep.

"Look." Lin Ziyan frowned and pulled off the blindfold, and patted Si Yue on the shoulder, "Don't be stubborn, go to bed quickly."

"But I always feel that things are not that simple." Si Yue whispered.

"Can I still sell you? Go to sleep now." Lin Ziyan pinched Si Yue's face, then sat up straight with a smile, put on the blindfold, and held Si Yue's hand.

Si Yue struggled, so Lin Ziyan could only leave.

About eight hours later, the two arrived at their destination.

"You said you were filming, why am I here? Watching you filming?" Si Yue followed Lin Ziyan back to the hotel room, chattering non-stop behind Lin Ziyan.

"I'm filming, you watch me filming, isn't that good?" Lin Ziyan didn't seem to notice Si Yue's white eyes, he smiled and hugged Si Yue behind him, and then sat on the bed with someone, "Just treat it as a trip abroad .”

"Stop laughing, the more you laugh, the more panicked I become." Si Yue frowned, "Tell me, what is it? As long as we don't break up, everything is easy to talk about."

"Break up? Don't break up. Even if you want to break up, I still don't agree." Lin Ziyan couldn't help rubbing Si Yue's hair, seeing that Si Yue insisted on an answer, he said, "I just want you to sing the theme song. "

"It's that simple?" Si Yue reached out and pressed Lin Ziyan's wrist, with a look of disbelief.

"How complicated do you want to be? But maybe you need to help record the MV."

"There's an MV in the movie?" Si Yue felt something was wrong, "I don't read much, so don't lie to me."

"This movie is different, so let you shoot the mv, and then edit the screen."

"But why are you looking for me? Aren't you the protagonist?" Si Yue discovered the point.

"I just asked you to help. Of course the protagonist is me. When the time comes, put another person's face on it, won't it be all right?"

Si Yue also wanted to push this off, because she had a hunch that it was definitely not that simple, but she couldn't bear Lin Ziyan's softness, and finally lost to Lin Ziyan's coquettishness.

"Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise." Si Yue remembered that she promised Lin Ziyan to work again, and couldn't help shaking her head.

Lin Ziyan glanced at the smile on the corner of Si Yue's mouth, but in the end he didn't poke through Si Yue's awkward appearance.

Lin Ziyan quickly gave Si Yue the script of the MV.

"Why is this kind of bloody plot where you love me, I love him, and he loves you? Isn't this a normal movie you made?" Si Yue casually flipped through the script, and couldn't help complaining.

"A movie is a movie, and an MV is an MV. No one said that there must be a connection." Lin Ziyan was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he threw the script into Si Yue's arms, and then just made an excuse to make a movie, and just got out of the way.

Si Yue: "..." In the middle of the night, who is filming with you?

But looking at it like this, Si Yue has already determined that Lin Ziyan must have something to hide from him, so he doesn't know what it is.

After studying the script, she put it aside and went to sleep to adjust the jet lag.

The next day, Si Yue woke up early and found that Lin Ziyan had disappeared, and there was a small note from the other party beside the bed.

"I'm going to film. You stay in the hotel. If you go out, tell the front desk. If you need something, call Sister Qing. She will turn it on 24 hours a day. ——Lin Liu"

Naturally, Si Yue wouldn't stay in the hotel all day, just wash up and eat, then leave the hotel and wander around.

The difference between country F and China is that there are few adults here, even in the supermarket, there is no picture of anyone crowding people.

Si Yue didn't know the way, so she just walked around casually, and she only relied on English to communicate with people, so there was no problem.

At noon, she received a call from Lin Ziyan, and after a brief conversation, she hung up the phone to ensure that there would be no problems.

After randomly finding a clean place to eat, Si Yue continued to wander until she was attracted by the sound of musical instruments.

When she walked along the sound, she realized that it was a park.The area of ​​the park is very large, and all kinds of numbers that can't be called out stand tall. Under the trees, groups of people are playing and singing with musical instruments, and passers-by will sing a few words to cater to them from time to time.

Si Yue was aroused, asked the onlookers in English, and found out that the park was named "Music Park" because a famous singer Bruce lived in poverty 30 years ago, and finally made money here by performing arts, and was discovered by accident. It became an instant hit, and the legend gradually spread in this park.Therefore, many wandering singers or singers with dreams will come here to perform, hoping that one day they will be as prosperous as Bruce.After that, several people were indeed discovered, and those people also gained a lot of fame, which made the "Music Park" even more famous.

"If you also want to express yourself, then find a position in the front, the more front the better, because the chances of being noticed will be greater if there are more people."

Si Yue shook his head and rejected the old grandfather's suggestion.Although she was eager to try this uninhibited style, but she didn't have an instrument at hand, so singing a cappella felt a lot weaker.

After thanking the old man, Si Yue stood at the door and listened to the singing of those people, and felt a style completely different from her own - uninhibited and indulgent.She hummed along with the time, and gave some money to those who thought the singing was good. After listening to the songs sung by the seven or eight people at the gate of the park, she thought about it for a while and simply walked in along the entrance. The road became narrower and narrower. There are fewer and fewer people singing and onlookers.

Until the innermost point, there was only one big tree in the park, and a man wearing a hat was half lying under the tree, holding a guitar in his arms, and sang a song that Si Yue didn't know in an unknown language, softly and with With deep nostalgia.

Si Yue just stood there, listening to the man's singing with her eyes closed.

"This song was very popular in Germany 30 years ago. It tells the story of an affectionate woman who stayed with her husband who was suffering from cancer for decades, and finally passed away with a smile together." There will always be Good or bad, but as long as you are by my side, I have nothing to fear.'”

"Very touching." Si Yue opened her eyes, regained clarity in an instant, and turned to look at the strange man beside her.The other party has light blond hair, and his face is still a little immature. After thinking about it, Si Yue didn't recognize this person, so he asked, "What's your name?"

"Me? You call me Ai Siqi." The man who spoke just now was stunned for a moment, before replying with a smile, "Aren't you from Country F?"

"I'll accompany my wife to travel here." Si Yue thought for a while, probably not many people knew about her fame abroad, so she pulled off her mask, "Just call me Si Yue."

At this moment, Si Yue noticed that the person playing under the tree took off his hat, revealing his messy green hair.

Si Yue looked at the tattered clothes and flip-flops that the other party was wearing, which could be said to be very non-mainstream. She couldn't imagine that the owner of the singing just now looked like this, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

Recalling what the old man said, "There is a subtle rule in the park. As long as you think the music or singing is good, you can give them a certain amount of money. After all, most people here rely on this to maintain their income." Si Yue looked again The man took his clothes off and took his own cash out of his pocket.

"You don't intend to give him all the money, do you? Although the song is really good, you have too much money." Ai Siqi felt a little bit disappointed, and grabbed Si Yue.

The money on Si Yue's body was all foreign currency exchanged by Lin Ziyan in advance, and the amount was the same as that of Lin Ziyan's beating Grandpa Mao: "Then I will spend less."

As she said that, she stepped forward, took out the fare to be used, and then put all the remaining money in front of the "tramp".Because there was no small bowl that a singer should have in front of this homeless man, Si Yue hesitated for a moment, then took out a handkerchief to wrap it around him and put it beside him, bowed before turning back to Ai Siqi.

"You are really rich." Ai Siqi looked at the tens of thousands of dollars beside the homeless man, and couldn't help feeling pain in his heart, "That's not how money is spent."

Si Yue took a look at the clothes on Ai Siqi's body, and the brand was not simple, so she couldn't quite understand why the other party cared about the little money.

"Aren't your clothes worth tens of thousands?"

"It's different." Ai Siqi shook his head hastily.

"I'm going back." Si Yue looked back at the homeless man under the tree, who was still fiddled with the guitar with his head down, as if he didn't see the money beside him.Since the money was given, she shouldn't worry about it.Si Yue shook her head, turned around and said goodbye to Ai Siqi, and left the park directly.

Ai Siqi looked at Si Yue's leaving back, then looked back at the homeless man under the tree, and walked over with a puffy face: "You said you, why did you cheat other girls of money?! Other than the ticket I will give you the rest of the money."

Not far away, an old man walked over with a cane, picked up the cane and tapped Ai Siqi's calf, but it didn't take much effort: "Ai Siqi, where is your upbringing? You should use an honorific title when talking to Grandpa Bruce. "

Ai Siqi hugged his calf aggrievedly, squatted down and drew circles.

"You brat." Aideen shook his head helplessly, and walked under the tree leaning on his crutches. As soon as he stopped, he saw the handkerchief beside Bruce and the money in the handkerchief. "Is this money yours?"

"It's mine now." Bruce raised his hand and put the handkerchief away.

Aideen looked at his old partner for many years: "Bruce, you seem to be in a good mood? Have you found a suitable candidate?" It seemed that Ruth had passed away, and he had never seen Bruce so relaxed.

"Yeah." Bruce picked up the guitar and put it behind him, his stooped body was terribly thin, "Go back."

Aideen withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Ai Siqi who was on the side: "Hurry up and follow? Or are you planning to walk back?"

"Don't, grandpa." Ai Siqi didn't care about the grievance, and hurriedly chased after him.

After a while, the deep part of the park regained its tranquility.

The author has something to say: A car every day:

Lin: Do it twice if it’s not enough once, three times if it’s not enough for two times, and many times if it’s not enough for three times, until it’s enough.

Secretary: Please shut up.

Lin: I'm talking about project design, Si Xiaoyue, where do you want to go?

manage:……

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