After eating, Wen Qian looked at Shen Hanyang, who was a little sullen, and felt a burst of amusement in his heart.

"Ah Yang, what are you unhappy about, it was originally from someone else's TV station, why should I give it to you. ”

"It's all his fault, don't give me money to raise anything, isn't this deliberately greedy for me?"

Shen Hanyang glanced at the choreographer angrily and said, "Isn't it a river cruise next, what about the boat?"

The choreographer looked at his angry expression, and with a burst of happiness in his heart, he raised his head forward and said, "Stop in front, a flower boat, just for carrying the Oiran." ”

Shen Hanyang looked forward and saw that at the end of the long street, a two-story flower building with carved beams and paintings docked on the shore, with red lanterns and colorful silk hanging on the boat, decorating the flower boat extremely beautifully.

Wen Qian was slightly taken aback, and blurted out: "It's so beautiful!"

Shen Hanyang snorted: "This rent for a day will cost a lot, give me the money you saved, it is estimated that it will be enough for me to eat for a year." ”

Wen Qian smiled and took his hand and ran towards the dock in front: "Go up and have a look!"

Shen Hanyang was dragged forward by him, and the two soon came to the boat.

The scenery in the boat is similar to that of the Qinglou, with several dancers performing on the stage, a folk music band playing dance music, and a few group performers in ancient costumes sitting below.

Wen Qian sat down at the table at the door, watched the performance on the stage, listened to the moving zither, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "This song is quite good!"

Shen Hanyang nodded and introduced to her: "This song is called "Sauvignon Blanc", it is an ancient song, Aunt Zhao and Uncle Blind can do it, it seems to be better than what they play." ”

Wen Qian opened his mouth in surprise: "Uncle Blind and Aunt Zhao are so powerful?"

Shen Hanyang pouted and said, "Maybe it's because of the poor level of this band." ”

Wen Qian showed a strange expression after hearing this, although she didn't know much about traditional musical instruments, she could also hear that several people on the stage were definitely professional-level musicians, if this level could also be called poor, how could others live?

After the dance, the dancers got off the stage to rest, Shen Hanyang applauded a few times with interest, and said, "Wen Qian, do you want to go up and dance for a while?"

Wen Qian nodded excitedly, then ran to the stage quickly, communicated with the band, and then ran to the center of the stage to stand.

Shen Hanyang cheered up and looked at the stage, a little curious about what dance she was going to dance.

At this moment, the guzheng suddenly played violently.

As the sound of the guzheng sounded, Wen Qian swayed from side to side sharply, and the big red long sleeves shook around with her swaying, and the movements were familiar, a bit like ......

Twisting Yangge?

In Shen Hanyang's stunned expression, Wen Qian stretched out his little hand towards him and started singing with a bright smile on his face.

"You're like a fire in that winter~"

"The flames warm my heart!"

"Every time you quietly approach me~"

"The firelight illuminates me!"

"Poof!"

Shen Hanyang burst into laughter all of a sudden, looking at Wen Qian, who was playing on the stage, and felt that her red clothes with this song were really a perfect match!

Looking at Shen Hanyang, who was laughing, Wen Qian became even more energetic, imitating the original disco plus breakdancing, pointing at him, and shouting: "Ah Yang, come and sing together!"

Shen Hanyang hurriedly shook his head: "I can't sing, I haven't heard it, this song should be older than me, and you old people know it." ”

Wen Qian's body stiffened, almost stepped on her skirt, ran off the stage and came to him angrily, and sang in a louder voice: "Although I was happy, I didn't tell you, I also know that you really like me, you are like that fire, the raging flame warms me!"

Shen Hanyang's eardrums were buzzing, she covered her ears and stood up, and was chased by her around the house for a while, until the song ended, only to find that the two people had run to the deck outside the cabin.

Shen Hanyang stopped and turned around, and when he saw Wen Qian panting in front of him, he couldn't help but joke: "It seems that your singing and dancing skills still need to be exercised." ”

Wen Qianwan smiled, straightened up, and came to the railing at the bow of the boat.

Under the lights, the surface of the river is sparkling and quiet, and the stars are dotted with dark nights.

The starry sky above his head and his feet on Qin Huai gave Wen Qian a romantic feeling of being in a fantasy world, and he couldn't help but shout: "Wow, there are so many stars today, so beautiful!"

"Well, we are directly opposite Orion, you see the three in a line, three stars are due south, and they are going to celebrate the New Year. The three of them are connected into a line, which means that they have reached the root of the year. ”

Shen Hanyang smiled and popularized science for her.

After Wen Qian heard this, he couldn't help but throw a big roll of his eyes: "Who wants to listen to your lecture, you hurry up and think about what you haven't done today." ”

Shen Hanyang was stunned, and then he glanced at the program team that was blocking the door to shoot, and immediately realized that he hadn't confessed yet, scratched his head, hurriedly cleaned up his mood, and looked at Wen Qian with an affectionate face.

Wen Qian raised his head slightly with a smile on his face, stared at him, and waited for him to speak expectantly.

Although I know it's fake, as long as Ah Yang says it, I'm very happy!

In that case, let's enjoy it!

"Wen Qian, I like you. ”

As soon as Shen Hanyang spoke, there was a sudden "bump" on the other side of the river, followed by a puff of purple fireworks blooming in the dark night sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

Once this firework is in full bloom, it can no longer be stopped, and the continuous banging sound sounds, and the purple and red fireworks continue to bloom overhead, reflecting the faces of the two people in various colors.

Wen Qian looked at Shen Hanyang on the opposite side and shouted loudly: "What are you saying, I can't hear you!"

Shen Hanyang also raised his voice and shouted loudly: "I said I like you!"

Wen Qian shook his head with a smile on his face: "I can't hear it!

Shen Hanyang was speechless for a while, and could only continue to shout repeatedly: "I like you, I like you, I like you!"

"I like you too, I like you, I like you!"

Wen Qian was satisfied, stepped forward and hugged Shen Hanyang, kept warm in his arms for a moment, turned his face, grabbed his arm, smiled sweetly, looked up at the fireworks on the other side of the river, and really wanted time to stop at this moment, never move again.

The choreographer looked at the two of them standing on the bow of the boat to watch the fireworks, and felt that the two of them were extremely right, especially when he also completed the shooting task, he took a long breath, and asked the assistant next to him: "We have to thank the other side for the assistance, if it weren't for their fireworks, I wouldn't know what the hell happened to the confession just now." By the way, what are they filming? ”

The assistant smiled and said: "A time-traveling drama, it seems to be called "The Special Operations Princess of the Domineering Prince", which tells the story of a female tanker who drove a tank to ancient times and rescued a prince. ”

Choreographer: "......"

This script shouldn't have been made up by Shen Hanyang, how does it feel so compatible with his style?