After I Transmigrated As A Fake Young Master, I Became Popular

Lin Yanran followed the boss to a room behind.

After entering the door, the other party pointed to the guzheng in the room and said to Lin Yanran, "Just try this."

"it is good."

Lin Yanran didn't say much, just sat down and began to adjust the zither frame and strings.

The boss sat across from Lin Yanran, picked up a small teacup nonchalantly, and slowly sipped the tea.

This is the most basic skill a luthier needs to possess, so he didn't feel any surprise.

After a while, Lin Yanran looked at the boss, "Is there any clean water?"

The boss put down his teacup and lazily called the backstage.

Not long after, a lady in Hanfu came in with a basin of warm water in a copper basin.

Lin Yanran immediately got up, stretched out her hands, and washed the dust off her hands in the basin.

He remembers that when he first came into contact with the guzheng, his grandmother told him that playing the qin is a very elegant item. Before playing the qin, the ancients would burn incense, clean their face and change their clothes in order to show their respect for it.

Although modern times don't need to be so cumbersome, playing the piano should be solemn.

In addition to being neat and tidy, you also have to wash your hands first.

Grandma once taught him those things, although it was a long time ago, but it has always been imprinted in his memory.

So like when he was a child, he solemnly washed his hands inside and out.

Afterwards, he wiped dry on a clean white kerchief, and then sat back in the position he had just been in.

The boss quietly watched what Lin Yanran did just now. Although he didn't show anything on the surface, he already had some recognition for him in his heart.

At least for now, the attitude towards playing the piano is still very pious.

In the elegant and classic room, there is a faint fragrance of sandalwood.

Lin Yanran closed her eyes, and after her blood was calmed down, she began to recall the composition of the music that she had talked about.

After choosing the most classic "High Mountain and Flowing Water", he opened his eyes.

Lin Yanran lowered her eyes and played the piano with her head down.

Yijia slowly slid across the strings, and the antique room was filled with ancient charm.

The wonderful sound of the piano is like the orchids in the valley, and like the gurgling water.

The boss, who was originally concentrating on tasting tea, stopped moving his hands, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy.

Gao Zitai and his follower PD waited bored outside for nearly 10 minutes, seeing that Lin Yanran hadn't come out, he couldn't help complaining.

"What are you doing so mysteriously? Can it work? If I don't come out, I'll go find a job first..."

Although he said so, his eyes kept looking towards the corridor leading to the inner room.

After watching this for about a hundred and eighty times, he finally saw the boss and Lin Yanran following the PD at the end of the corridor.

After learning that they came out, Gao Zitai hurriedly walked in that direction.

The figures of the boss and the follower PD overlapped due to their misalignment, so they blocked Lin Yanran who was walking at the back.

When Gao Zitai and the other party got together, he suddenly discovered that Lin Yanran had changed into another outfit!

The person in front of him was dressed in white with fluttering sleeves, and his long black hair was tied up high with a white ribbon, fluttering gently in the breeze.

The young man's bright eyes are bright and his skin is whiter than snow, like a spotless fairy who has fallen into the world.

Peerless elegance.

Lin Yanran's attire directly stunned Gao Zitai.

Last night, when he and Lin Yanran were sleeping together in separate rooms, he secretly looked at each other.

At that time, he was a little shocked by Lin Yanran's appearance.

But the lights at night were dim, and because he was embarrassed, he didn't pay close attention to the other person's face, so in his head, there was only a vague and beautiful appearance of the other person.

But now that he suddenly saw the other party's appearance like a banished fairy, coupled with his own unique elegance, Gao Zitai realized that he was really amazed by the other party...

"You... why did you change your clothes?"

Probably because he was suddenly attacked by beauty, Gao Zitai's head was buzzing for several seconds.

After finally returning to his thoughts, he was a little out of state when he spoke and reacted.

Lin Yanran saw that Gao Zitai had come to find her on her own initiative, so she put a set of clothes from the Hanfu lady behind her into Gao Zitai's hands.

"I'm going to play the piano, and by the way, I also found a job for you here."

Gao Zitai looked at the ancient clothes in his hand and felt a little familiar, but for a while he didn't remember seeing them there.

But he doesn't have time to worry about this now.

After holding the clothes in the palm of his hand, he looked at Lin Yanran in surprise, "You really know how to play the piano?"

He could clearly hear the conversation between the boss and Lin Yanran just now.

This boss has a very high profile, implying inside and out that their restaurant has high requirements for luthiers, and it is impossible for him to give you a chance to be on stage if you have no real skills.

But now... Lin Yanran actually said that he was going to play the piano!

Doesn't that mean that this noble and glamorous boss also recognized Lin Yanran's piano skills? ?

Gao Zitai's eyes are wide open.

No, no, no...

Is Yanran so omnipotent?

Lin Yanran nodded, and didn't mention it too much. Instead, she was focused on completing the tasks of the program group, urging Gao Zitai to get a job as soon as possible.

"Go and change your clothes, your work is paid by the hour."

An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, time is money, wasting a minute is a blasphemy against money!

After speaking, Lin Yanran nodded to the lady in Hanfu behind her, "Miss, please train him first."

The young lady smiled sweetly, "No problem."

After arranging the matter, Lin Yanran immediately left the spot, leaving Gao Zitai alone to stand there in a daze.

"Handsome guy, don't you want to change your clothes? It's noon soon, and a large number of guests are coming soon."

Seeing the young lady urging him, Gao Zitai was too embarrassed to delay any longer.

He doesn't understand the language and doesn't know the way, so it's unrealistic to go out and find a job by himself.

Now that Lin Yanran has helped him solve the employment problem, there is no reason not to do a job in vain.

Gao Zi nodded quickly, "Okay."

After hurriedly finding the locker room to change and come out, Gao Zitai realized that she had indeed obtained a job, but...

What is he going to do next?

"Miss, what am I going to do next?"

He thought that Lin Yanran was going to play the piano, and he was a singer-songwriter...

So he said, "Should I be the backup dancer???"

The young lady covered her lips and smiled, "Where is it, you go to the door as a welcome guest, come and let me teach you."

So 10 minutes later, Gao Zitai stood in the huge welcome line at the door with a constipated expression on his face.

At this time, a group of young French couples came to the door, Gao Zitai could only quickly clean up his expression, and pulled a huge and bright smile on his face.

"Welcome, two guest officers, please~~~~~~~"

Gao Zitai said with an awkward expression on his face.

No wonder he thought the clothes on his body looked familiar before, but they were worn by welcome guests...

Sure enough, going out, if you don't have some real skills, it really won't work.

The cold wind blew at the door, and Gao Zi, who was only wearing a thin ancient costume, shrank his neck from the cold.

He suddenly regretted why he didn't let his parents take him to learn some guzheng and pipa when he was a child, otherwise he could be like Yanran now, playing the piano inside with the air conditioner blowing!

Gao Zitai thought of this, and couldn't help but think of Lin Yanran again.

His ears are relatively sensitive. Although it is noisy here, he can hear the musical instruments playing inside clearly.

He has heard the erhu, the flute, and the pipa, but he has not heard the guzheng.

Gao Zitai, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, could not help stretching his neck to look at the stage inside.

After dawdling for so long, why didn't Yan Ran play?

The young couple that Gao Zitai greeted just now were Harlow and his new girlfriend.

Because Harlow himself is very interested in Chinese culture and Chinese classical musical instruments, he became a regular customer here after visiting this Chinese-themed restaurant by chance.

Recently, he made a girlfriend. In order to show his solemnity and how much he cherished her, he brought his lovely girlfriend here for the first official date.

It was the first time for my girlfriend to come to this kind of theme restaurant, and she was very interested in every little detail here. After sitting in a middle and back seat with Harlow, her eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the musical instrument playing in the center of the stage.

Because Harlow had been here many times, he had already passed the freshness of him, so he sat down without raising his head, and skillfully ordered the food.

"It's so beautiful here, I didn't expect there to be performances..."

My girlfriend usually doesn't know much about Chinese culture. Looking at the beautiful costumes and mysterious musical instruments on the stage, I was excited.

Harlow nodded, "Yes, the performance of traditional musical instruments here is a specialty of their restaurant, and these players are very professional."

After finishing talking, Harlow heard the familiar sound of the pipa, and said with a little regret, "There used to be a qin master here who played the guzheng very well, better than everyone else, but it's a pity that he doesn't come to play now."

Because of this, Harlow felt that the restaurant suddenly lost some of its appeal to him, and he hadn't eaten here for almost three months.

Although Harlow's girlfriend doesn't know much about Chinese culture, she recognizes Guzheng because she has seen a few Guzheng videos on Youtube recently.

Hearing her boyfriend mention this, she pointed to the stage suspiciously, "Isn't there a guzheng player on it?"

As soon as the words fell, she covered her mouth and screamed softly.

"Oh my god, he's so pretty..."

"What??" Harlow, who was concentrating on ordering food, didn't understand what his girlfriend was saying.

Just when he raised his head and was about to continue asking questions, a familiar and melodious piano sound reached his ears.

Bright and generous, but simple and subtle.

Someone is playing the guzheng!

Harlow thought that the boss had invited the luthier back, so he looked up at the center of the stage.

At some point, a young man in white appeared on the stage. His slender fingers were slowly brushing over the strings, and then he lowered his head to adjust, obviously tuning.

Harlow's mood fell back to the bottom in an instant.

It turned out to be a new luthier.

After the former luthier left, the boss also changed a few, but the guests were used to the previous one, so they didn't buy it, so the Guzheng item was cancelled.

Harlow also didn't understand why the boss was so upset after the first few bad feedbacks.

Invite a new luthier and prepare to be complained by customers?

"Ah, he is so handsome... He sat down, is he going to start playing? Wow, this posture feels good... How do you describe that word? Immortal spirit?"

Harlow was distracted, but he heard his girlfriend opposite kept praising the new luthier.

"Is it so exaggerated? You don't know, the temperament of the luthier before is real..."

Before Harlow finished speaking, he saw the new luthier on the stage raised his head, so he finally got a clear view of the other party.

The face is handsome, and the appearance is absolutely perfect.

The white clothes are floating, and the temperament is elegant.

This person, whether it's temperament, posture or appearance, all beat the luthier he had been thinking about before.

Harlow's voice choked for a few seconds. With his full face, he really couldn't open his eyes and talk nonsense, so he admitted, "Well, he is indeed handsome, and you are right."

After Harlow finished speaking, seeing that Lin Yanran was already in the posture of playing the piano, by accident, he quickly turned on the video camera he carried with him.

He leaned his body forward slightly, constantly adjusted his posture, and finally fixed the camera on the most perfect shooting angle.

It seemed that it was stuck in sync with the rhythm on his side.

As soon as he adjusted the camera, the boy in white on the stage began to play.

Slender fingers brushed over the strings, and a series of gentle and ancient preludes sounded in the noisy environment, like clear springs in the mountains, gurgling water, and instantly caught Harlow's ears.

Harlow looked at the young man on the stage in disbelief, with joy flashing across his face.

This piano sound...

It is simply the best live version he has ever heard!

Harlow held back the agitation in his heart, and looked at the other party intently without blinking.

The sound of the piano lingering in the ears is floating, soft and gentle, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

Harlow listened carefully to each syllable, and suddenly found that the rhythm was very familiar.

"It's "Farewell"!"

farewell was the theme song of a tragic movie three years ago.

Since the movie became popular all over the world, this warm and parting song also became popular all over the world, and became a popular song in an instant.

When I heard the prelude just now, because it was played by guzheng and this original modern piece, it was directly adapted by Lin Yanran and popped up various ancient rhymes.

So most of the guests were stunned and didn't react immediately.

But after a few seconds, as the song deepened and deepened, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

It turned out to be farewell!

It has to be said that foreigners are more accepting of their own familiar repertoire than unfamiliar traditional guzheng repertoire.

Especially this kind of familiar hit pop song, when Harlow heard the melody, he was immediately attracted.

Not only Harlow, but even the guests at other tables stopped their chopsticks and looked at Lin Yanran on the stage in surprise.

Everyone at the scene dare say they have heard countless performances of this song.

Piano, violin, cello, guitar...

There is no lack of various excellent interpretations in each version.

But none of them here dare to say that they have heard the Guzheng version!

This is really a surprise, a surprise! ! !

"Farewell" is a song that Harlow likes very much. He never dreamed that one day someone would play it with his favorite zither!

And this collision between traditional classical musical instruments and modern pop songs is actually played so flavorfully by the other party!

Did he adapt it himself?Also too talented!

After the soothing prelude in front of the song passed, Lin Yanran's piano sound suddenly changed, and the movements of his hands immediately accelerated.

He looked down at the guzheng intently, his fingers fluttered, his long sleeves fluttered, and the strings were plucked and played quickly.

The originally soothing and soft melody also immediately became dense.

The climax and tide of farewall are played by him like pieces of Kunshan jade, or like hibiscus weeping dew.

The strings are curling and impassioned.

Following the rhythm of the guzheng, Harlow's heart also started beating rapidly.

And the girlfriend opposite him was already shocked beyond words.

She opened her mouth slightly, clasped her hands together, and looked at Lin Yanran devoutly and intently, not daring to blink her eyes.

Lin Yanran played three pieces in a row.

When the last sound of the piano fell, the originally noisy restaurant was completely silent.

The lingering sound of the guzheng lingered for a long time, Lin Yanran stretched out his hands and gently pressed the strings.

He stood up and lowered his eyes, lowered his head and carefully arranged his sleeves and hem before politely bowing to the audience.

It wasn't until this moment that the guests dining under the stage came back to their senses one after another, and then there was thunderous applause in the quiet hall.

Some people even shouted, hoping that Lin Yanran would play another song.

"My God, my God, why is he so good, I love this performance so much."

Harlow's girlfriend jumped up excitedly.

She raised her hands high and gave Lin Yanran her warmest applause.

"I love it too!"

Harlow couldn't help but slammed his hands hard, slapping his palms.

This is the most perfect guzheng performance he has ever seen, bar none! ! !

At this moment, he had already forgotten the last luthier, and his eyes, hearts and minds were all about this luthier.

Seeing the luthier leaving on the stage, Harlow quickly put away his video camera.

He was very fortunate that he was smart enough to turn on the video camera to record the performance of the luthier, which could be used for him to watch repeatedly for a long time in the future!

"You hold it for me, I'll be right back."

After carefully handing the camera to his girlfriend, Harlow took out a small notebook and a signature pen from his pocket while running.

He is a writer, and because of his working relationship, he often records some inspirations, so he always carries paper and pen with him.

Haro, who is now in full fanboy mode, chased Lin Yanran to the backstage.

"Hello... this romantic and handsome luthier."

Haro stood in front of Lin Yanran with eager and expectant eyes.

Lin Yanran looked at the other party suspiciously, but still smiled politely at the other party, "Hello."

Just now, his position was far away, and his gaze was always on the opponent's hand, so he ignored Lin Yanran's appearance, and only felt that he was dressed in a fairy-like way.

Now that he was able to get in touch with the real Lin Yanran at such a close distance, Harlow became even more fascinated after seeing the superior facial features of the other party.

Unable to hide his excitement, he explained to Lin Yanran the reason for his visit.

Among them, he spent about 3 minutes blowing rainbow farts to Lin Yanran in front of him.

After confirming that the words he used could express his liking for Lin Yanran, Harlow finally handed over the pen and paper in his hand to Lin Yanran.

"Could you please sign it for me?"

Lin Yanran, who originally wanted to work part-time to complete a program, looked at the other party in confusion.

"Sign it?"

This is the first time he has encountered someone asking him for an autograph, and he is also an international friend.

To be honest, Lin Yanran was a little surprised.

Harlow thought that Lin Yanran didn't understand his reason for coming, so he continued to explain to him, "Yes, to be honest, just now, I was impressed by your superb piano skills and was deeply fascinated by it. I I'm your fan, can I trouble you to sign it for me?"

Lin Yanran had just listened to countless rainbow farts from the other party.

Suddenly being praised so exaggeratedly in person by such a tall and burly man, he felt a little embarrassed to come.

"Ok."

Lin Yanran lowered her eyes, revealing a white and slender wrist from her long sleeves, and then wrote her name in Harlow's notebook.

Although Harlow is obsessed with Chinese culture, he is also learning Chinese characters now, but he only knows some simple Chinese characters, and he doesn't know Lin Yanran's name.

"That..." Harlow felt a little embarrassed, "May I ask how to pronounce these two words?"

"Yanran." Lin Yanran taught Harlow a lesson in Chinese.

Then he felt something was wrong, so he mixed Chinese and French and said, "My name is Yan Ran."

Harlow said the name softly.

Although he didn't know what it meant, he felt that these two words sounded very nice.

In order to maintain the mystery of the restaurant, the performance of Zhendian Zhibao only has three songs.

So after the performance, Lin Yanran went to settle the salary with the boss.

The boss was very satisfied with today's performance, and offered him a very high price very generously.

500 yuan for one song, and 1500 yuan for three songs in total.

And because of Lin Yanran's favor, Gao Zitai only served as a welcome guest in the afternoon, and received a huge reward of 200 yuan.

Before Lin Yanran left, the boss actually approached him quietly, and offered him a monthly salary of [-] in an attempt to keep him.

"Today all the guests are fascinated by your piano skills, do you really think about staying with us?"

The reason why the boss dared to say that was because he felt that Lin Yanran and Gao Zitai were some kind of small Internet celebrities or video bloggers.

After all, his restaurant is so unique, there are often many Internet celebrities and bloggers like him, who come to him with cameras on their shoulders to shoot.The more you encounter it, the more numb you become.

In fact, because of Lin Yanran's appearance, the boss also considered whether he was a star or not.

But because there is a gap in information between foreign countries and domestic ones all the year round, I went to search for the group that has become popular recently and found nothing like him, so I dismissed this idea.

"If you are a video blogger, I think my monthly salary should be more than what you earn from shooting videos. And our monthly salary will continue to increase, and the guests here will give you rewards. You go to work at noon and night at most two Hours, very cost-effective."

The boss was really reluctant, and when Lin Yanran was about to leave, he was still trying to persuade him.

Gao Zitai, who was taken away again today, saw that the boss who was noble, glamorous and extremely picky when we first met in the morning, now came to persuade Lin Yanran in a low voice, suddenly felt happy for no reason.

He stood between the boss and Lin Yanran, and pointed to the camera, "I'm sorry, he came to record a program as a flying guest, and he will return home tomorrow."

The boss was shocked, "Is it actually a star?"

Did you not search for it yourself?Or is the domestic aesthetics too bad now?Such an excellent artist is not popular?

Gao Zitai nodded, "Thank you today, boss!"

After speaking, he was worried that the boss would come to persuade Lin Yanran to stay and play the piano again, so he dragged Lin Yanran away quickly.

The program team estimated that the other two would not be able to complete the task of part-time jobs in a foreign country, so they did not set other requirements for them.

So after returning to the villa with their wages, the two discovered that the other guests hadn't come back yet.

Gao Zitai moved closer to the director, and saw the other four guests working hard at this time through the master control camera.

Ye An, who works as a commentator in the art museum, led the guests one after another, the commentator's voice was smoking, and he was so busy that he couldn't even drink his saliva.

Fu Anqi, who seems to be the most relaxed feline shoveler, not only shovels the cats, but also bathes, feeds and massages them... she is so busy that she gets dizzy.

Street cleaner Cao Zhengpeng's job is literally.

Gao Zitai felt suffocated after one glance.

And the goddess Sun Yuetong, who has always been pampered and pampered, is already sweating all over because of carrying in the winter...

Seeing the misery of several other people, Gao Zitai finally understood how happy he was.

Although I stood there all afternoon with the cold wind blowing, in fact, I just said a welcome thing, which is very simple...

But if there are several other people working in it, no matter which one gives to myself.

He, a young man who has never been beaten by society, must have collapsed long ago.

Gao Zitai looked at Lin Yanran beside him, and for the first time honestly admitted that he really smelled good!

This person is not as annoying as I imagined.

And he also tried to persuade himself to accept Lin Yanran completely, and started to brainwash himself.

With Yan Ran's personality, she shouldn't be able to provoke people.

So in those disputes between him and his idol, probably, maybe, there should be some misunderstanding in it!

Just find a chance to unlock it in the future!

In the evening, when the other four guests came back from work, the recording of this episode of the program was completely completed.

Although being cheated miserably by the program group, when it came to parting, several people were actually a little bit reluctant.

"Come on, let's add WeChat to each other."

Sun Yuetong's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.

After everyone added WeChat to each other, Gao Zitai, Ye An, and Fu Anqi all opened Weibo to actively communicate with Lin Yanran.

Because of the schedule, Lin Yanran bought the air tickets earlier than the other guests, so he packed his luggage and left that night.

Several people in the villa looked at Lin Yanran who was dragging his suitcase to leave, and they were very reluctant.

Fu Anqi hugged the pillow and leaned on the sofa a little sad, "Brother Yanran, are you really not coming in the next issue? I really can't bear it."

Now that there is no camera to shoot, the guests are more daring to speak than before. Cao Zhengpeng directly expressed his truest thoughts, "It would be great if you were a permanent resident..."

Ye An and Gao Zitai also nodded.

Lin Yanran smiled at them, "It's okay, it's okay, we will meet later."

Sun Yuetong suggested, "You should be able to be a flying guest in the future."

After hearing Sun Yuetong's words, several guests looked sideways at director Zhang Shanfeng.

Zhang Shanfeng's scalp tingled from being watched, and he immediately made an OK gesture sensiblely.

"Yes, yes, don't worry."

After Lin Yanran left, Gao Zitai accidentally saw Ye An beside him.

"Your acne has disappeared? Is it so fast?"

Ye An shook the chrysanthemum tea in the thermos, "It's been said that the chrysanthemum tea is off the heat, why don't you drink it in the morning?"

Gao Zitai thought of the tea that Lin Yanran specially made for him in the morning, and instantly regretted it.

If I drank obediently in the morning, wouldn't my mouth hurt now?

Once again, the really fragrant Gao Zitai hurriedly asked Ye An, "Is there any more? Give me some!"

Ye An spread his hands, "It's gone, there is Yanran."

Gao Zitai: ...

The plane that Lin Yanran took had a journey of about ten hours.

Although the two-day recording was not as hard as the "Almighty Contest", it was actually not easy overall.

Especially since he drew so many paintings yesterday and played the guzheng continuously today, his right wrist and arm are actually a little sore.

Lin Yanran, who was a little tired, originally wanted to massage her right hand, but she closed her eyes and fell asleep after rubbing her eyes for a few minutes.

This time he slept soundly, and when he woke up again, the plane was just about to land.

After getting off the plane, Lin Yanran turned on his phone, and found that several new friends had sent him messages.

After replying to each other one by one, Lin Yanran saw that the bottom message was from Gu Siye.

Gu Siye: What time is the flight tomorrow?

Gu Siye: I just happened to be at the airport, shall we go back together?

In addition to these two items, the other party also sent him a few messages earlier.

But because his mobile phone was confiscated by the program group and turned off in the past few days, he couldn't contact other people and didn't see other people's information.

In addition, he left in a hurry yesterday, so Gu Siye said he was coming to pick him up, but he didn't know.

It was impolite not to reply after such a long time. After seeing these WeChat messages, he quickly called the other party.

"Smoke."

The mobile phone was stuck to the ear, and the man's deep voice sounded.

"Brother Gu."

When she opened her mouth to speak, Lin Yanran realized that her voice was a little hoarse because she hadn't spoken for a long time and because she had just woken up.

Gu Siye on the other end of the phone heard the clue directly, and immediately asked him, "Have you caught a cold?"

"Probably not." Lin Yanran dragged his luggage and walked out, bringing the topic to what he wanted to say, "I fell asleep before, so I didn't see your WeChat message. I've already got off the plane, don't pick me up , I’ll take a taxi and go back.”

He didn't sign with the company, and now he continues to rely on taxis when he goes out.

Gu Siye hummed lightly, then said after a few seconds, "I'm at the T2 exit, you can come out directly."

?

Lin Yanran was a little surprised, was she already at the airport?

What a coincidence, you just got off the plane? ?

Knowing that Gu Siye was waiting for her, Lin Yanran quickly put on her mask and scarf.

Fortunately, his fans are not too big now, and no one sells his flight information, so he didn't meet any fans at the airport.

Based on the vehicle information that Gu Siye gave him, Lin Yanran directly found the other party's car.

There is no driver in the cab, but Gu Siye wearing a hat and mask.

He gestured to Lin Yanran, signaling him to sit in the co-pilot.

The heater in the car was fully turned on. After getting in the car, Lin Yanran immediately took off the scarf around her neck, and then pulled off the thick down jacket, "Brother Gu, did you just get off the plane?"

Gu Siye nodded, "Yes."

Then he added, "By the way."

"Where's Brother Zhong?"

"Leave beforehand."

Lin Yanran saw that Gu Siye had started the car, so he didn't ask any more questions, and continued to take off the hat that he hadn't taken off just now.

The two chatted for a while, and when they passed a traffic light, Gu Siye parked the car, leaned on the steering wheel leisurely, turned around and asked Lin Yanran suddenly.

"Have you made any good friends these days?"

The sudden change of topic was a bit strange, Lin Yanran nodded in astonishment, "Yes, the guests in the program group are all very nice."

Gu Siye curled his lips into a smile, hummed, and stopped asking about topics related to the show.

Although Gu Siye said to go along the way, Lin Yanran felt that it was not good to ride a car for nothing. After a brief chat with the other party, he was ready to invite the other party to his home for a meal to thank him.

But just when he was about to speak, Yingying called him.

"Brother, you can finally get through the phone!"

Seeing Yingying's impatient look, Lin Yanran immediately asked her, "What's wrong?"

"You are popular on the Internet!!!"

Lin Yanran didn't understand, "What do you mean? What's going viral on the Internet??"

Yingying controlled her trembling voice from excitement, cleared her throat before speaking.

This time she slowed down her speech, "That is, did you play the guzheng on the show before? Someone recorded a video of you playing the guzheng and posted it on the Internet. I didn't expect it to go viral overnight. Now the number of views has exceeded Almost 3000 million!"

While Yingying was talking, she couldn't help refreshing with another phone.

In such a short period of time, it has already exceeded 3000 million! ! !

And it was also on the hot search list on the website!

After watching the playback volume, Yingying looked at the memo again, and counted the densely packed notes on it.

"Advertisers, program groups, and several brokerage companies are going crazy looking for you now! Brother, hurry up and take a look!"

After Lin Yanran hung up Yingying's phone, there were question marks in her head.

He just took a nap after recording the show, why did he suddenly get 3000 million views?