After I went to the countryside variety show, I began to whitewash

There are not many employees in Lancher's studio, and Luo Fanfan is responsible for all trivial matters, so it is difficult to disclose the itinerary, and the circle is also famous for being difficult to squat.

The news that Lan Che won the gold award spread across the country like wings, shocking the entertainment circle, everyone couldn't believe it, and everyone was moved by it.

Lan Che fell bloody and was embattled on all sides, but he was able to get up from the deep pit.Not only did he climb up, but he also stood on the peak that no one had reached, making countless people who watched his jokes look up.

When Lan Che, who is the center of the topic, will return to China, when he will show up, and when he will be interviewed are all the focus of attention of the mainland media.

Everyone was staring at Lan Che's first shot after returning from Nirvana, and everyone wanted to get first-hand information about Lan Che.Anyone who can capture Lan Che's first appearance after returning to China will be a symbol of traffic and a manifestation of popularity.

No one expected that in Lan Che's first appearance after returning to China, there would be an extra cold.

No one expected that the person who got Lanche's first shot was a passerby who didn't follow stars.

At that time, Lan Che asked the other party to delete the photo. On second thought, being able to get a photo of his first appearance after returning to China would be particularly beneficial to Yue Han's development prospects.

What Lan Che didn't know was that this passer-by happened to take the most ambiguous picture, and he didn't expect the bad attitude of the entertainment industry towards Yue Han.

Even if I heard Luo Fanfan talk about it occasionally, he didn't pay much attention to it. At that time, he concentrated on filming, and, well, celebrities, which one won't be hacked?

Being hacked shows that there is enthusiasm and topic.

It was too late for him to clarify before he knew.

The public has already determined the direction of the matter. Not only is it useless for him to speak out at this time, it will only make the other party fall into a deeper swamp.

For example, under the covert pressure of the financial backer behind Yue Han, Lanche succumbed to the power of capital and chose to whitewash him.

For another example, Lanche, who never clarified the scandal, released the scandal statement for the first time. It was actually for the sake of the little transparent Lanche to clear up the relationship. From the side, it can be inferred that Lanche hates Yue Han.

For another example, Yuehan recommended himself as a pillow seat and wanted to take advantage of the popularity of the gold medal winner Lanche. Lanche couldn't bear to be exposed because he took care of the younger generation, so he chose to calm down.

……

There are many theories that can be thought of, and Lan Che's voice seems insignificant no matter whether it was the first time, the second time, or even now.

The truth is often dull and boring, and no one likes a clear soup with little water.

Many people only want to believe what they want to believe.

Lan Che opened WeChat, sent a few messages to Hong Zidong, and opened Weibo again.

He forwarded the comment he liked.

Lancher v: I'm not sick, I'm dying.

Likes and comments surged like wild wolves, reaching an extremely terrifying number in a short period of time, and Lan Che casually swiped them again.

[What?What does it mean? ]

[Is the other man Rancher? !Official recognition? ! ]

[Then what does it mean to like this impotence? ?No, my brother won't...]

Rancher forwarded the last one again.

Lancher V: I like the hand skating.Thank you for your concern, I am in good health.Also, thanks to Teacher Yue for taking care of me, if Teacher Yue didn't take care of me, I would have to sleep on the street after finishing.

Lan Che's hand speed was extremely fast, and he clicked send without looking at it after typing.It wasn't until the comments got more and more wrong that he suddenly realized his mistake.

[Done?done? ]

[Brother, don’t do this, I’m scared]

[Brother Che, please type slowly, you almost made me suffer a cardiac arrest]

Lan Che stared at the word "done" speechlessly, and forwarded this Weibo again.

Rancher v: Last night.

Exit Weibo after finishing, regardless of the ups and downs above.

When Hong Zidong sobered up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. He was really drunk, which was different from Lan Che's pretending to be drunk.

Taking out his mobile phone, he found that Lan Che had sent him several messages for the first time, and it was not official business.

When he opened it, the haggardness after a hangover gradually faded away, like a lightning strike dispelling all his drowsiness.

Hong Zidong V: I need to explain this point. Last night, Lan Che drank too much at the production party, and his assistant was not around. I was afraid that he would have an accident, so I asked Xiao Yue to show kindness and take him in for a night.Xiao Yue respects the old and loves the young to take over the rough work and take care of the drunken Ranche.I don't understand why you have such strong malice towards a young man in his early 20s. Xiao Yue is a very good actor, and he is definitely not as bad as you said.

Hong Zidong uploaded another behind-the-scenes video, which was very short, only ten seconds.

In the picture, Yue Han glanced at the camera indifferently with a smile on his lips.

[Respect the old and love the young?Am I too old? ? ]

[Director Hong speak well and don't play the video, please?I watched it on the subway and my hair stood on end, and the young lady next to me asked me if I was watching a suspense movie and asked me to recommend the title]

[Uh, so that photo couldn't be more innocent? ]

[I don't think so, even if they are drunk, this posture is too intimate, who knows if they are...]

[It's Nima, you rotten egg, shut your mouth that you haven't gone through nine years of compulsory education, you can just black Yuehan, what do you mean by blacking our Lanche? ]

[When you're drunk, how can you keep calm?What, I have to recite a paper for you on the spot? ]

[Drunk is such a state that you can't walk at all, okay, thank you Director Hong for bringing us the truth, I believe that Yuehan is innocent! ]

Yue Han must be innocent, of course, if Yue Han is not innocent, then neither will Lanche.

Originally, Lanche's fans were still eating melons quietly, but most of his fans were Buddhist, laughing and watching others tease him.But when the fire burned on Lan Che, they couldn't sit idly by.

It's okay for you to scold Yue Han, and move Lan Che?Think beautifully.

This time, it was also the most shocking time for Yue Han's fans. Before they had time to strike hard, Lan Che's fans had already cleared the obstacles ahead for them.

Like a tornado sweeping across the grassland and bringing extinction, many sunspots were happily dancing at first, but they were gradually forced to disappear.

Yuehan's fans were quick to curse and ruthless, but at least there were few people, so they could still fight.

The number of Lancher's fans is astonishing, and one mouthful of saliva is enough to drown them.

Can't be bothered.

Lan Che's WeChat received a text message from Hong Zidong.

[Hong Zidong: Xiaoyue is in trouble again. Did he stab a wolf's den recently? ]

Lan Che thought for a while before replying.

[Rancher: Didn't poke]

Hong Zidong shared another Weibo with him. Seeing the title, Lan Che clicked in without hesitation.

At the same time, Yue Han's phone displayed an incoming call, and after he connected it, he listened for a few seconds, and said, "I see."

He already knew that provoking Xie Shen's small group would not yield good results, but he didn't expect him to strike so quickly.

Yuehan was blacklisted by the music hall.

[You can choose a simulated piano room to practice the piano]

Yuehan: "Can I replace the piano with a guzheng?"

【I suggest you practice the piano】

Yuehan: "Can I change it?"

【...Whitewashing progress reaches 40%, you can change the type of instrument】

The current whitewashing progress is 35%, so there is still 5% left.

Yuehan thought for a moment, whitewashing can promote progress through various aspects, and the fastest way to promote it at present may be the aspect of talent.

After all, he has never had a talent wash.

Yuehan: "I see, thank you."

A text message was displayed on the screen, which was from Lu Huiqing.

Lu Huiqing: Do you really not think about it?You just need to show your face in a mirror and put on a show in front of Guzheng. The details of the contract can be discussed separately.

It’s better to come early than coincidentally, Yuehan: Do you know any guzheng teachers?

Lu Hui Qing Miao Hui: There is a professional guzheng teacher to guide, if you don't want to learn, you can post-process.

Yuehan: I want to learn, when and where?

Yuehan stared at the address for a moment.

Oh...Music Pavilion, the one that blacklisted him.

After settling an important matter on his mind, Yue Han was finally able to focus on Lan Che, who was leaning on the sofa with his chin in his hands, staring at the screen intently.

Yue Han approached curiously, but his politeness made him look away.But sometimes, it's not that you can't see it if you don't want to see it.

Yue Han recognized him as the protagonist in the video at a glance, and was taken aback, while Lan Che turned his head to look at him.

"Did you also hear the "Bell" that night?"

why also?

After thinking about it, there were quite a few people who heard "The Bell" that night. Someone even recorded the video. Although the sound quality was affected, they could still recognize its superb technique.

Yuehan: "I happened to hear it in the garden."

After finishing speaking, Yue Han carefully looked at Lan Che's expression, repeatedly thinking about whether his words were wrong.

Lan Che seemed to be very regretful: "I almost saw this deity, but it's a pity that he ran too fast."

Even after thousands of calculations, it was Lan Che who suddenly knocked on the door and brought him back to reality.

Fortunately, this person is a gentleman, and he never broke in directly, but politely knocked on the door and asked.

Yue Han never once imagined that if that person pushed the door open and he didn't realize it, whether he would attract attention because of the whitewashing of the piano, or whether the whitewashing would become more and more black.

Yue Han sincerely thanked this person.

Wait, no, Yue Han suddenly noticed something wrong in Lan Che's words.He said: "Didn't you say that the person who played the song "The Bell" was Xie Shen? Didn't you see him?"

Xie Shen, who was lavishly praised by Xu Zui, went up to the stage and walked around proudly afterwards, accepting others' admiration.

How could Lan Che have not seen him?

"Don't you also think that he didn't play "The Clock"?" Lan Che asked back.

"No. He played "The Clock"." Yue Han denied it.

Yue Han's expression was firm and serious, and his eyes were sincere. If Ranche hadn't watched the video just now, he would have thought that this person was too sincere.

Lan Che looked at Yue Han with a half-smile, and felt at a loss as to what to do. Finally, Yue Han watched as Lan Che raised the phone and turned up the volume, and clicked play.

The small video that Lan Che watched was indeed about him. The background was the corridor of the Yinzhou Music Hall. The high-definition picture was captured by surveillance cameras with extremely high pixels.

Yue Han was suddenly embarrassed, and when he heard the unfamiliar voice played from the screen, he felt his face burning hot.

"Only by "The Clock"?"

"The Bell."

"Mr. Xie, can you still play it?"

If he was given a shovel at this moment, he would definitely dig a deep hole in the ground without hesitation and bury himself in it.

Lancher was very emotional: "After watching this video, I am still happy. Finally, someone feels like me that the player of "The Bell" is someone else."

Yue Han made a difficult move in his throat and smiled awkwardly.

This scene was edited extremely well, coupled with the tricky monitoring angle, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is pulling Chen Zhaolai to provoke Xie Shen, mocking "You can't play "The Bell"".

The attitude is arrogant and the words are refined. In short, it can be summed up in one sentence - you are a waste.

Yue Han thought to himself, was his tone so aggressive back then?He thought he was very calm, gentle and polite, but he didn't expect that he would still be impulsive and let his anger burn his head.

Yuehan thought again, so his tone was so bad at that time, if he had known about it, he would have said a few more words to vent his anger on Chen Zhao.It was impossible to do it, Chen Zhao didn't want him to do it, he didn't want to embarrass Chen Zhao.

Lan Che's words made his heart tickle again, and Yue Han asked: "Why do you think that the player of "The Bell" is someone else?"

With Xu Zui's popularity and prestige, no one dared to question his words. Although he was young, he could not stand against his strong background.

Lan Che raised his jaw and muttered, as if he was racking his brains to think about this question, which seemed extremely difficult.

Yue Han waited impatiently, Lan Che turned his head unexpectedly, his raised eyebrows moved down intently, and landed on Yue Han's curled five fingers.

"If you say that the player of "The Bell" is you, I will definitely believe it. But him? Forget it." Rancher said, "Your hands are more suitable for playing the piano than his."

Mr. Lan, a gentleman, praised his hands without hesitation no matter when he was drunk or sober. Yue Han thought, could his hands really be so beautiful?

He lowered his head and thought about it carefully, and found that it was the same, only a little thinner than ordinary fingers, nothing special.

If you really want to say, it's not as good-looking as Lan Che's hands.

Lan Che's palm is wide, the fingers are well-proportioned and slender, and the joints are well defined. It looks like a powerful hand.

Yue Han praised Teacher Kua Lan in his heart, then raised his head, as if disappointed: "It would be great if it was really me, and I wouldn't be scolded for being incompetent. It's a pity that I don't know how to play." piano."

Lan Che stared at him, as if he wanted to poke a hole in him with his eyes before he was reconciled.

Rancho said "Oh": "What musical instrument do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Can the guzheng work?" Yue Han's eyes lit up.

Seeing Lan Che's confident smile, Yue Han knew that it couldn't be done.

Lan Che was a little annoyed, he shouldn't have boasted, and said it as if he was proficient in all musical instruments, but when Yue Han opened his mouth, he directly revealed his true colors.

These days, when male artists learn musical instruments, they basically learn some high-end pianos and handsome guitars. He hasn't seen any male artist who can learn guzheng.

Miscalculation.

Yuehan promptly saved Teacher Lan's face, and said: "Actually, I really want to learn the piano, why don't you teach me someday when you have time?"

Lan Che said "OK" sullenly and very unhappy.

Lan Che's remorseful and shy expression looked a little cute on that stern face, Yue Han looked at it, and somehow thought of spring.

In the presence of outsiders, Lan Che is a lofty and noble son, with alienation and arrogance in every gesture.

Rancher maintains a strong aura at all times, invisibly drawing a clear dividing line between himself and others, so as to warn strangers not to get close.

Now when the two are alone, Lan Che seems to take the initiative to erase the clear boundaries, giving Yue Han the illusion that they are very close.

But Yue Han understood that this was an illusion.

In the next second, Lan Che returned to his cold and upright manner like frost and snow, and the simple movement of supporting his chin was on him, giving him a sense of nobility.

Yuehan looked down at his hands again, stretched and bent his five fingers, and repeated several times before he came back to his senses and scolded himself for being bored.

Sometimes even he can't tell what he thinks about the piano.

Like, dislike?

But the emotions in this world are far more than simple likes and dislikes, and there are more intertwined love and hate.

At least, I can't like it now.

He made promises, and he kept his promises.