Chinese New Year's Eve.

It's still a deserted street.

Wan Xiaofeng was wandering in the film and television city weakly.

As a man who has been single for more than 20 years, there are two things that can endure survival.

One is takeaway, and the other is a small street restaurant.

When these two things are closed at the same time, the most painful thing for the human body will happen.

I felt very hungry, my stomach was empty, and my tongue was constantly salivaing.

"I should have gotten up early if I knew I should have gotten up early, and I drove to the city just in time for lunch. ”

Wan Xiaofeng touched his belly and screamed, feeling a feeling of regret for not being at the beginning.

When he walked around, he couldn't find anything to eat, and for the first time hated his lazy sleep.

What else can be done?

I could only go back and continue to get the key, and drive his dusty Mercedes-Benz Big G to the city.

"Hello, do you know Master Wan's residence?"

There are still living people in the film and television city, and they are crooked nuts.

He should be about 70 years old, with a thin body and very sparse yellow hair on the top of his head.

"Master Wan, which Master Wan?"

Wan Xiaofeng has also been in this area for a long time, and he has never heard of any Master Wan here.

In his broken Chinese, Crooked Guoren explained:

"It's a music maestro surnamed Wan, and I heard that he lives in this neighborhood. ”

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and broadcast a video to Wan Xiaofeng.

"Forehead ......"

The moment Wan Xiaofeng saw the video, he understood that the Master Wan he was looking for was actually himself.

And the video is the part where he played "Autumn Whispers" in a French restaurant.

"Sir, although the video is a bit blurry, if you look closely, you will see that he is in front of your eyes. ”

Crooked Guoren thought for a long time, and finally understood his words, looked at the video in surprise, and then looked at Wan Xiaofeng.

"Oh, dear Master Wan, I finally see you. ”

After speaking, it was like giving Wan Xiaofeng a hug.

Although he knew that this was their etiquette, Wan Xiaofeng still didn't like to hug a man.

"Master Wan, my name is Arthur, I am a fan of yours, and I have always wanted to come to Huaxia to meet you since I listened to your music, but unfortunately I didn't have the time until recently. ”

My fans?

I actually have a crooked nut fan?

It's amazing!

"Arthur, thank you for liking my music, but where did you hear about it?"

One Huaxia hit the street, and he wondered how Arthur knew about it.

"Oh, dear Master Wan, maybe you don't know yet, you are already on fire on Ytb, you are outside Huaxia, and you already have a lot of fans!"

YTB Wan Xiaofeng knows.

The world's largest video site, but because of the "wall", I have never been there.

But......

It doesn't matter if you don't know how to shop, someone will.

It all started a few months ago.

A YTB user with the online name "Wenliu" posted a video of a piano solo on the Internet.

By chance, a foreign music master discovered this video.

"Romantic and wonderful feeling, I touched the soul of autumn!"

Under his strong recommendation, many music masters who were familiar with him watched this video and liked it one after another.

In this way, this video spread ten times and hundreds of times, and it became a mess abroad.

Many people began to wonder about the time, place, and people in the video.

After several digs, a general message was obtained.

In a French restaurant in China, a gentleman named "Wan" played this piece for his female companion.

……

Who uploaded the video?

It's hard to pursue.

This video is already very popular in China, and it is natural for someone to spread it to the Internet.

Wan Xiaofeng and Arthur talked about some things about themselves on the Internet.

It wasn't until his stomach rang again that he smiled awkwardly.

"Arthur, I'm sorry, I wanted to talk to you more, but I have something important to do now, so I have to say goodbye here. ”

"Oh, I'm so excited to see you, I'm sorry to delay your time. ”

After Arthur finished speaking, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Wan Xiaofeng with both hands.

"Actually, this time, I want to ask you for help. ”

“？”

Wan Xiaofeng glanced at the business card, except for the phone number, the string of English on it, and he didn't know any of them.

"Actually, I'm also a musician, and I'm going to have a performance in China in March, so I'd like to invite you to come to my concert and play this "Autumn Whisper" again!"

I?

What concerts to perform?

That's not good!

Those who can hold concerts are not fuel-efficient lamps, and it is estimated that they can throw themselves 18 streets in terms of musical attainments.

"Arthur, let me tell you the truth, in fact, I am a director, I have my own film company, I will be very busy every day, although I would like to go to your concert, but time does not allow it!"

When he said this, Wan Xiaofeng clearly felt Arthur's loss.

"I didn't think it through, but I hope that if you have enough time by then......"

"Goo-Goo......

Wan Xiaofeng's stomach screamed again.

"I see what you mean, Arthur, and if I have time, I'll enjoy your music!"

Wan Xiaofeng's perfunctory performance made Arthur very satisfied.

He knew that it was rude to take up other people's time all the time.

So he bowed politely to Wan Xiaofeng and turned to leave.

……

Wan Xiaofeng, who finally returned home, wanted to leave after taking the key.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to go out, he met Fang Ning again.

"Oh my God, am I going to starve to death?"

Wan Xiaofeng reluctantly took Fang Ning and returned to the house.

Fang Ning, who had just stepped into the door, seemed to have thought of something again, said "wait" to Wan Xiaofeng, and ran out of the door again.

Wan Xiaofeng sat weakly on the chair and looked out of the door with a dull gaze.

However, when he saw Fang Ning who had entered the door this time, his eyes lit up.

"I brought some food at home, and I almost forgot to be in the car, Brother Xiaofeng, are you hungry?"

Wan Xiaofeng wanted to cry a little.

You know me so well!

Without saying a word, he snatched the food box from Fang Ning's hand......

The food box is insulated, and the contents are still hot.

Wan Xiaofeng lifted the chopsticks and exploded in silence.

His first meal of the day, at 3 p.m., ended with a bowl of delicious chicken soup.

Putting down the bowl, he looked at Fang Ning, who was holding his cheeks with his hands on his face, with a happy smile on his face, staring intently at him.

Wan Xiaofeng unconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.

"How do you know I haven't eaten yet?"

"Guess. ”

Fang Ning did guess.

Because she knows that every Chinese New Year, the film and television city is very deserted.

She also knew that Wan Xiaofeng had the habit of sleeping lazy.

So she brought food from home, just afraid that she would guess correctly.

Right here and now.

Wan Xiaofeng felt that the originally cold film and television city was warm.

Perhaps, spring has really come.

……