Chapter Seventy-Three: Gossip

Cheng Yiran returned to Zhong Luochen's home not long after, and told him what happened in the club. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Cheng Yiran did not fully say that in addition to the range defect of the guitar, there was another defect that he had not been able to think clearly.

When the so-called tune in my heart changes, the magic will disappear with it...... What kind of tune is it?

The tune in my heart.

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"Did he really say that?"

Regarding the last sentence of the mysterious businessman mentioned by Cheng Yiran, Zhong Luochen was obviously lost in thought.

Cheng Yiran suddenly discovered at this time that the Mr. Zhong in front of him, who had huge wealth, was unexpectedly scary when he was silent.

He felt as if he had seen a fake person.

"I think what he said was right, too. Cheng Yiran said indifferently at this time: "Since you are also a guest yourself, then why do you want me to inquire...... You could have gone yourself, could have you? ā€

Zhong Luochen said indifferently: "Do you think I treat you as a spearhead, and I am dissatisfied?"

Cheng Yiran's innate momentum was innumerable, and at this time, Zhong Luochen looked at it indifferently, and his momentum was weaker again. Thinking about himself except for this guitar, where he has nothing to rely on in front of this man, he is even weaker.

But he still snorted coldly at this time...... also blames himself, he was disturbed from the beginning, and when his heart was chaotic, he seemed to be out of order, and compared with the children trained by such a wealthy family, it was obviously still too far behind.

"If necessary, I will naturally go. ā€

Zhong Luochen suddenly smiled at this time: "The most important thing now is your question...... Now that we know the scope of this guitar, at least it doesn't make us appear so passive. ā€

Cheng Yiran was stunned and said, "What are your plans?"

Zhong Luochen squinted and smiled: "Of course, I tried to maximize this range...... You have a good rest and are ready for the next show. The next time is six days away, and we still have a lot of time to prepare. ā€

Not long after, Cheng Yun came back with Cheng Yiran's luggage. The director of the dignified Feiyun Entertainment is full of big bags and small bags of hands at this time, which is quite funny.

But Cheng Yun, who had just run back, was immediately ordered to go out by Cheng Yiran...... The gold medal horse boy is not easy to be, right?

"Hey, is the director...... Yes, I'm Chengyun. For the next program, our company would like to sponsor it separately. Requirements? Of course there are requirements...... Rest assured, we won't interfere with the results. Yes, don't worry, we're just going to help you make this show bigger. Listen to me, we plan to do the next show at the 'Shengshi Lotus Stadium'...... How? A stage that can hold nearly 70,000 people is shocking enough for a TV show, isn't it? And not only for the next episode, but for every future episode, we will sponsor the same until the end of your current season!"

The director of the TV station: This TV station director who is nicknamed Sydney TV by the outside world is, of course, roar!!

Mr. Sydney, the director of Sydney TV, agreed without saying a word, and found the director of the program team to talk.

But unexpectedly, the director of the program team frowned and raised objections.

"Director, if the show is done like this, to be honest, it is not good. Such a huge scene, if the singer itself has a flaw, it is easy to be overshadowed by the sound and too wide space. If it weren't for the small stretching, the meaning of the show itself would have been lost. ā€

"All I want is ratings! All I want is work! That's enough!"

The director sighed, but secretly sighed in his heart: system.

So, get to work.

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Bumps, bumps.

"Hmm...... Newcomers beating veteran bosses?"

On the small town bus, which looks a little older, a young woman with white hair and strange clothes and chewing candy all day in her mouth frequently attracts the attention of the passengers on the bus.

"It's a newcomer and it's a monster series...... It's boring. ā€

Nero slid his fingers across her phone - was the town so slow that she was so bored that she had to pass the time by scrolling through the non-nutritious online news.

I don't know how long it took, but the drowsy Nero heard the old driver's shouting, so he yawned and got out of the car.

It still attracted the attention of almost all the passengers, but Nero, who didn't care about this in the slightest, just shrugged his shoulders and quietly pulled the blower candy out of his mouth.

Before getting out of the car, Nero glued it to the armrest for getting into the car, and then smiled maliciously.

Sure enough, it's cool to do a prank......

Nero clasped his hands together, stretched hard, and looked at the archway at the entrance to the town.

Such as water town.

"Cook is hiding in this place?"

Nero yawned again, as if he hadn't woken up, touched his belly, and muttered weakly, "Ah, my belly." Let's eat something first......"

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For example, the gossip on the water town, in general, began to spread from the riverside.

As for why the riverside? Of course, most of the people who come here are people who do their laundry during the day...... Most of the people who come here to wash their clothes are women who take pleasure in chewing the root of their tongues and decorate the ordinary life of Rushui Town.

So we abbreviate, don't do anything but gossip.

Except for gossip, Aunt No. 1 said: "Oh, let me tell you, yesterday when I passed by San'er's shop, I saw a man!"

Except for gossip, Aunt No. 2 said disdainfully: "Tsk, it's all the news of the old yellow calendar! I saw it a few days ago!"

Except for gossip, Aunt No. 3 said disdainfully: "You are all outdated! That day, I also saw San'er and this man cuddling in the backyard!"

Four: "I've been living here for a while!"

No. 5: "I heard that Zhang Kun, the ruffian before, had a fight with this man! This Zhang Kun was hospitalized because he couldn't beat him, but he didn't have the face to tell anyone, so he said that he accidentally fell into the pit while walking at night!"

Number Six: "I heard I'm still a foreigner!"

No. 7: "Isn't there a popular live broadcast recently? We've heard that these three are actually indecent! Holding a mobile phone and scratching their heads and making gestures, they deceived foreigners! Tut, tsk!"

No. 8: "I can't bear the loneliness, after all, I haven't had a man for a few years, how can I stand it......! Tut, tsk!"

There are also numbers nine, ten, eleven, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and nine.

These sounds are like flies, swatting and running, running and coming back, all the time in your ears, buzzing, buzzing - San'er hasn't been to the river much lately to do laundry.

It's just that the people who come to her tofu shop in the town to buy tofu will always have a hint of anticipation, and focus on the place behind her store with far more enthusiasm than before.

Hate this place.

Ever since she left her husband, San'er has hated this place.

Very ...... Dislike!