The next day, as soon as dawn broke, Shen Yiran woke up from his sleep.

After washing, I sprinkled my slippers and came to the breakfast shop downstairs, ordered a bowl of small wontons, and while waiting for the boss to make a call, I took out my mobile phone and called Bai Yao.

"Ahh

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard a long yawn from inside, apparently the other party was still in a half-asleep state.

"Bai Yao, morning! Are you up yet? ”

"Oh..."

After a brief hello, seeing a vague sound from the mouth on the other side, Shen Yiran shook his head, he probably knew the answer to the question he asked.

"Haven't you woken up yet? Okay, forget it, I'll tell you, if you wake up later, take the time to watch the headline entertainment news, what, the identity of the wanton band has been exposed. ”

After speaking, just as he was about to hang up the phone, he only heard the lifeless voice on the phone just now, and became excited for a moment.

"What? Uncle, what did you say? You repeat? ”

"Uh... I said you take the time to watch the news, the true identity of the band was exposed by the media last night. ”

The news was repeated, and as soon as the words fell, there was an excited scream on the phone:

"Ah~ Great, great!"

In addition to being excited, the girl on the other end of the phone still asked with some concern:

"Uncle, does the media that exposed the identity of the band have any evidence? How credible is this news? ”

Hearing this question, Shen Yiran smiled and gave his own answer without thinking about it:

"There's a lot of evidence, and if it's credible, I think it's basically 100 percent."

said, didn't give Bai Yao a chance to continue asking questions, and continued:

"Since you've woken up, I'll tell you a little more, it's estimated that there will be a lot of reporters squatting there in the place where we're rehearsing today, and if they interview you at that time, as long as it doesn't involve the content of the concert, it's okay for you to refuse to answer or tell the truth, but if you ask about the concert, you just tell them you don't know."

"Oh, okay."

Nodding, the girl responded very simply, she didn't think about why there was a media squatting in the cultural and sports center today, nor did she think about why Shen Yiran had to say these words to herself early in the morning, at this time, her whole mind was on the identity of the wanton band.

"Well, then let's say so, we'll see you in the playground later, bye~"

After speaking, seeing that the owner of the early shop came over with a bowl of steaming wontons, Shen Yiran hung up the phone after telling Bai Yao a few words.

"Little brother, the wontons are ready, there is hot sauce and pepper on the table, you can look at it yourself."

Placing the enamel bowl containing the wontons on the table, looking at the oily seaweed floating on the soup noodles, Shen Yiran picked up the spoon, scooped a wonton and brought it to his mouth.

"Tender, smooth, fresh!"

This is the first feeling conveyed by Shen Yiran's taste buds.

Although the breakfast shop downstairs looks inconspicuous, the craftsmanship of the owner of the shop is still quite good.

Just as he swallowed the still a little hot wonton filling and was about to take a sip of soup, the mobile phone that hadn't been hung up for a long time suddenly rang.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry..."

glanced at the prompt on the screen, it was none other than Bai Yao.

Answering the phone, Shen Yiran blew the steaming wontons in the spoon and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, Bai Yao, what's wrong? Anything else? ”

The voice fell, and the other side of the phone was silent, without making any sound.

"Hello? Bai Yao, can you hear it? ”

Putting down the porcelain spoon, Shen Yiran asked the phone again.

However, there was still no sound on the other side.

"Bai Yao? Are you there? If you're not there, I'll hang up first. ”

After saying this, Shen Yiran silently counted down a few seconds in his heart, and just as he was about to hang up the phone, a girl's voice finally came from the receiver of the mobile phone:

"Big... Oh no, Shen.. Shen Yiran, you... Are you the lead singer of the band Wanton? ”

The girl's voice trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a little excitement in the nervousness.

"Oh, did you read that report?"

Listening to Bai Yao's question, Shen Yiran instantly understood the reason why the girl suddenly became so abnormal, picked up the porcelain spoon, ate the wonton, and said with a smile:

"What's wrong? Feeling disappointed? The gap between reality and imagination..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Yao:

"No, no, Yiran senior, I, I just can't believe that these days, I, actually, can actually get in touch with you so closely, I, I..."

The girl stumbled to say something, but in the end she became incoherent.

"Uh... Bai Yao, calm down, I'm not a senior, I'm just an independent musician now, the band has disbanded, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

"I know, I know, senior, I understand what you mean, I'll go to the cultural and sports center later, is there anything else you need to arrange here, you tell me, I promise to complete the task."

Listening to Bai Yao's left and right calling himself, Shen Yiran felt that his head was about to get bigger, sighed, and said a little helplessly:

"Nothing other than what I told you on the phone just now, if there are any other questions, we'll talk when I get to the sports center."

After speaking, Shen Yiran let out a long sigh, and then hung up the phone.

He knew that Bai Yao had always admired the band, but he didn't expect that this girl would be so excited after learning her identity, maybe she was used to being called uncle every day, and when the other party suddenly changed so much, Shen Yiran still felt a little unaccustomed.

"Alas, rock fans, it's crazy!"

Talking to himself, Shen Yiran had no interest in continuing to eat breakfast at this time, and after buying a drawer of xiaolongbao and a cup of soy milk, he carried these two breakfasts and walked towards the residence with slippers.

Walking on the road, looking at the old people in the community who were exercising in the morning, listening to the opera played on the singing machine, he suddenly shouted loudly with interest:

"Hey, comrades, please be quiet, the show is about to start, it's about to start!"

After shouting this, all the old men stopped their movements, and all looked at him with a suspicious expression, looking at him with a foolish look.

Ignoring anyone's eyes, Shen Yiran raised the two bags in his hand above his head, and sang in a two-person singing voice as he walked:

"Big brother, you play rock, what's the use of playing him! Hahaha! ”