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

"Hua-guo still has such an outstanding pianist?"

A young boy was surrounded by a group of people in the garden. He half-closed his eyes and looked far ahead.

"Mr. Xu, it's also thanks to you." The person on the side complimented.

Xu Zui: "I want to meet the person who played "The Bell" just now."

The person beside him winked at others, and a group of people walked towards him, smiling obsequiously.

"Mr. Xu, this is the dog Xie Shen." Xie Ming pulled his son beside him.

The person beside him reminded: "Mr. Xu, Xie Shen is a well-known talented pianist in China. He is very talented in piano since elementary school. He was on the second floor just now."

Xu most looked at Xie Shen: "The person who played "The Bell" just now, is that you?"

Xie Ming nodded for his son regardless of 21: "That's right, it's him."

Xie Shen frowned and bowed his head without saying a word.

"The future is boundless." Xu Zui went down the steps, and patted Xie Shen on the shoulder when he passed by, "You are worthy of a higher stage with your skillful technique and natural skill."

Until Xu Zui went far away, Xie Ming couldn't hold back his excitement, wandering around in ecstasy: "Xu Zui's family is a permanent member of the International Piano Association, as long as you pass him, you can go international!"

"He praised you! He praised you! This time you are really promising!"

Xie Shen clenched his fists.

He just happened to hear the sound on the second floor and wanted to make friends with the pianist, but happened to be bumped into by another group of people.

Big jumps, running, vibrato, various octaves, decomposed intervals above ten degrees...

Even if he was a piano player since elementary school, he couldn't switch so flexibly.

He did not play the very virtuoso "Bell".

They got the wrong guy.

"Are you OK?"

Yue Han's heart beat wildly like rock music, the sound in his ears was mixed with thunder, his eyes were a little sore, he swallowed heavily: "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."

Before taking two steps, he knelt down on the ground.

His five fingers tightly clutched the fabric on his chest, as if a rampaging beast was trapped inside his body, pulling his internal organs and burning them up.

Yue Han took a deep breath, tried his best to stand up on the ground.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from ahead, like the hunter's sure victory, and also like the proud gesture of the winner.

"What a coincidence, I ran into you again."

Yuehan felt weak all over, and his breathing quickened. For a moment, he seemed to be in front of the camera surrounded by a crowd.

He didn't bite the tip of his tongue until he felt a disgusting sensation on his face, and bent his knees to press against the opponent's lower abdomen with all his strength.

The other party was unprepared and was attacked straight away, cursed a few times, stood up and dragged Yue Han to kick a few times in a disorderly manner.

These few pains also successfully pulled Yue Han's mind back a little.

At this moment, he is still in the garden, with the artificial lawn on the ground and the fish pond to the side.

Yue Han tilted his head sideways, his eyes were hazy and charming under the bright moonlight.

Zhu Kun squatted down and broke Yue Han's chin forcefully: "Be obedient earlier and you won't have to suffer so much. Do you think you still have a choice now?"

That kick just now made Zhu Kun gasp for air, he felt annoyed, and slapped Yue Han hard.

"Still dreaming of the spring and autumn dream of turning over? If you serve me well, I can still give you two pornographic films," his voice was filled with compassion like charity, "you have nothing else The play can be filmed."

Yue Han panted softly and said, "Really."

Zhu Kun frowned, is this person stupid?

The young man looked up at the moon, his dark eyes shone with dazzling light, making people flustered for no reason.

Half of his face is snow-white, and the other half of his face has clear five finger marks.

His neckline was a little spread out, Zhu Kun looked down along the sharp jaw line, his throat moved, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand...

Zhu Kun's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was distorted because of the pain, his fat body knelt on the ground and then fell to the ground.

Yue Han blushed and sat up indifferently, throwing away the items in his hands.

The look he had made was messed up, his black hair stuck to his forehead because of sweat, his snow-white face was smudged red in a large area, and the dress on his body was wrinkled out of shape.

Zhu Kun was lying on the lawn in a distorted posture, the wound on the back of his head was bleeding, and there was a blood-stained stone on the ground.

Yue Han turned his head to look at him indifferently, and bent one leg: "I want to act."

The voice was shallow, like casual words.

Afterwards, he repeated word by word: "I, want, act, play."

The sonorous and forceful voice made it impossible to doubt the determination in his words.

Suddenly, he turned his head abruptly, his red eyes locked on the visitor.

Those eyes glowed with the firmness and stubbornness of a madman after he had settled down, as if there was nothing in the world that could shake him.

Although those eyes were mad, they still had a clear and clear meaning.

The extreme collision of two contradictions brings shock to the soul.

Yue Han's cold eyes gradually fell on the SLR lens.

Luo Fanfan was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he hurriedly put away the SLR.

Yue Han didn't seem to be afraid at all, he stood up slowly, and stepped on Zhu Kun's calf, as if deliberately stepping on Zhu Kun's "corpse" to get up.

He looked at the person in front of him calmly: "Do you want to expose it to the media?"

When Luo Fanfan saw this look, his fingers were shaking.

He said why Lan Che suddenly walked this way, he probably smelled it.

Why didn't Rancho say it sooner? !

He just wanted to make a vlog for Lan Che to satisfy fans!

Yue Han's face was still stained red, his ears were almost bleeding, and his tone was trembling.But not because of fear, he patiently repeated: "Do you want to expose it to the media?"

Luo Fanfan looked at Lan Che anxiously for help.

Lan Che seemed to be extremely interested in Yuehan, and he never took his eyes off him.After staring at it for a long time, his thin lips moved slightly: "Yes."

Yue Han smiled lightly: "Okay."

Anyway, enough of his scandals, anyway, he's already hopeless enough, anyway, that's what his acting career is all about.

It doesn't matter if there is one more scandal or one less.

Looking at each other for a moment, he noticed Yue Han's breathing disorder.

Lan Che held up Luo Fanfan's wrist with his noble hand, pointed at the two people in front of him, and faced the camera without avoiding or evading, with an extraordinary calmness.

Lan Che walked up to Yue Han's side, and kicked Zhu Kun over with great force. The unconscious Zhu Kun rolled around and moaned in pain, but Yue Han's blow was too heavy and he couldn't wake up.

Lan Che tilted his head: "Did you get it?"

Luo Fanfan: "...we got it."

Lan Che withdrew his gaze and took a step closer to Yue Han.

Under the moon, everything around the pool is completely silent, and the melodious music in the hall is like thousands of threads lingering around my ears.

He lowered his head and stared up at his young man. The young man's warm and short breath was like mischievous velvet walking on his face, his fingertips moved slightly, and he sent a sincere invitation with a smile: "Do you want to be on the headlines together?"

"Brother Han, where did you go? I've been looking for you for a long time, and your face is red from the cold! Huh? Why did you change your coat?"

Chen Zhao twittered in his ears, but Yue Han couldn't hear anything.

After blowing the cold wind for a long time, the effect of the medicine in his body decreased.

During the time just now, Lan Che asked a doctor to draw blood for him, saying that it was in case of emergency.

He didn't understand why Lan Che wanted to help himself.

Just as he couldn't figure out why Lan Che handed him the room card.

The first time he picked it up by accident, what about this time?

Yue Han looked at Chen Zhao seriously: "What does it mean that a person handed you the room card?"

Chen Zhao was stunned: "Should I hand it over as soon as I come up? Is there any emotional foundation?"

"...I haven't seen it a few times, but I have seen it."

"That's what it means to have a one-night stand."

Yue Han was slightly stunned, and he asked again: "What if it's a man?"

"..." Chen Zhao's expression gradually became serious, "Brother Han, is there a man who wants to sneak into you?"

Chen Zhao jumped over the wall in a hurry and almost jumped up on the spot, with a face full of anger that his cabbage was hit by a pig. If it weren't for the cameras all around, he would have cursed at the sky.

A certain reporter glanced at the aisle and couldn't help but stop and hold up his camera.

The person next to him pulled him over: "What are you shooting for? The seats in the back row are so messed up... Tsk, it's him? If you shoot him today, you won't be able to get paid."

"But he's really good-looking!"

"A good-looking one is useless, but a trash. Look at who has photographed him? I won't photograph him if he offers me money."

Chen Zhao was so angry that his face was livid, and his teeth were about to grind to pieces.

I don't know what Yuehan is thinking, but I have to sit at the gate where the cold wind blows, and it's better to move forward a little bit than now.

Others were eager to sit forward, Yue Han wished he could dig a hole in the ground.

Looking up, he saw Li Yihan waving at him, Li Yihan's young father was strong, and his position was closer to the front.

Sitting next to Li Yihan was Lin Xinran. Although Lin Xinran was very popular, she was a second-tier player, so she couldn't go wrong with this position.

But it was a big mistake for Yue Han to sit there.

Yuehan also beckoned, Li Yihan wanted to shout out but was afraid of making a fool of himself, so instead he pressed his phone desperately.

Li Yihan: Brother Yuehan, come to my side, we have a seat for you!

Yuehan: I like to be in the back row.

Li Yihan: How cold is it in the back row?And the camera can't catch it.

Yuehan closed his eyes and lied: the air in the back is good.

"Really, the air in the back is quite good."

Looking up, she saw Li Yihan's pretty face, tilting her head; it was Lin Xinran who was dressed in a charming big-wavy curly smile.

Someone has already sat down next to him.

It's Lu Huiqing.

In order to reduce the sense of presence, Yuehan specially found a remote location.

The three of them appeared at the same time, so it was a waste of time.

The reporters had a clear division of labor for the subjects to be photographed, and they couldn't find what they were looking for after searching for a long time in the middle and front row.

What about people? !

"The back, the back!"

This is difficult for reporters, the position behind is not convenient for shooting, and the follow-up shots are also difficult to align.

This ceremony is the anniversary of Lechenxing Entertainment. It enjoys a certain popularity in the entertainment industry, and it is broadcast live for the entire network.

When the ceremony officially begins, wherever the camera goes, it will be projected on the two electronic screens.

How could there be an artist sitting in such a back row?

Don't want to be on camera and don't want to be exposed?

It doesn't matter if Lin Xinran and Li Yihan are in the back row, why is Lu Huiqing also there? !

The three of them seem to have made an appointment to sit in a row, and to Li Yihan's right is a young man with delicate features.

The reporter's camera could not help but focus on him.

"You also take pictures of such stupid people?"

"Who said I'm shooting this little guy? I'm shooting clearly..." It was Lu Huiqing!

Lu Huiqing was sitting on Yue Han's right. If Lu Huiqing was photographed, Yue Han would indeed have to appear on camera.

The scene was stagnant, like a storm hit everyone by surprise, and all the cameras slowly moved to the same direction

The dim light only lasted for a short two seconds, and the violent white light poured down like a waterfall, leaving only the endless sound of shutters.

His face was as sharp as engraved, and his dark and deep eyes hid a sharp light.

Under the grand white light, Lan Che quietly sat in front of Lu Huiqing and looked straight ahead, his side profile was perfect and impeccable.

Yue Han squeezed the room card in his pocket tightly, his palms were sweating a little.

"Brother Che, sit forward, you can see a hammer behind you."

The reporter passed five levels and cut six to occupy the geomantic treasure ahead, but because of your old man's whim, he wanted to escape to the sky.

If it weren't for the field control to stop it in time, it would have collapsed long ago.

Lan Che tilted his head slightly, and the upturned corners of his eyes wrapped in the wind and snow vaguely glanced at Yue Han who was sitting upright, and he said, "The air here is good."