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

he.

Being colder is itself a charm.

Fortunately, Yue Han was willing to choose Lu Huiqing, otherwise she would be blinded by public opinion forever.

After saying goodbye one by one, Yue Han planned to leave here, and after counting the time, Lan Che should have arrived.

"Wait, Xiao Yue."

Fan Wei stopped him loudly, and Yue Han stopped in his tracks.

Fan Wei: "Don't you want to learn Guzheng? Are you free today? I don't have lessons this afternoon."

It was a very attractive invitation, but Yuehan had already agreed to Lanche's invitation. Although it was just a simple way to go home together, Yuehan didn't want to lose his word.

"Sorry, Teacher Fan, I have something to do this afternoon." Yue Han regretted.

A familiar low-alcohol voice came from the stairs: "What's the matter?"

Yue Han suddenly turned his head, and Lan Che, who was tightly covered, came strolling in the courtyard.

Come home with you.

This was what he was going to do next, but it seemed a bit weird to say these words at this moment.

So Yue Han said: "...It's nothing."

The inconsistent words made Fan Wei confused. She said, "Are you free this afternoon? My Guzheng is a family heirloom. You must like it."

Yuehan looked at Lanche tangled.

Lan Che specially came to pick him up, if he left with Fan Wei at this moment, wouldn't Lan Che be released?

Compared with Yue Han's entanglement, Lan Che was very casual: "Do you like it?"

"Go if you like, I can wait for you. Anyway, I am on vacation and have no schedule."

This is too embarrassing, Yuehan has no habit of making people wait, and besides, it is too rude to make Lan Che, a senior, wait for him for hours.

"I also want to learn the art from a teacher. After all, this is the class of teacher Fan Wei, a national first-class performer. If I missed it this time, I don't know when I will have the opportunity."

Only then did Yue Han agree to Fan Wei's invitation.

Lan Che drove here, Fan Wei went to the back seat, and Yue Han sat in the co-pilot.

Fan Wei always felt that this young man was very familiar, and his voice was too familiar.

"Young man, I think your voice is very familiar, as if I have heard your voice often." Fan Wei said.

Can it sound familiar?

Lancher's TV series and movies have high gold content, each of which has set a myth in the ratings, and has been repeatedly broadcast on various TV stations.

Lan Che: "Teacher Fan Wei, maybe my voice is more popular."

More cold: ...

"Young man is really good at joking. You have a nice voice, very suitable for a bass." Fan Wei said with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Teacher Fan, stop making fun of me. I'm tone deaf." Lan Che didn't lie, he wasn't perfect, for example, he couldn't find the key when he sang.He added, "My name is Lan Che. Teacher Fan can call me Xiao Lan."

"Oh, Xiaolan!" Fan Wei nodded, and then suddenly realized the meaning of the name, she stared blankly, "You you you...you are Lan Che?!"