When Ling Wenxuan and the two arrived in Hangzhou, it happened to be drizzling. Perhaps a typhoon is coming, and the weather is beginning to linger. The weather turned cold, and Ling Wenxuan, who was dressed in thin short sleeves, felt a little cool.

The drizzle is swaying, and the slightest bit is in the heart. The drizzle sticks to the mood of the passers-by, and the silver threads can always arouse the infinite thoughts of the migrants. The rain falling all over the sky is not rain, it is a memory......

Ling Wenxuan looked at the rain in the south of the Yangtze River and thought of the past, of home, of his childhood in the green mountains and green waters, and of his father......

"Little mosquito, where are we going?" That's all the fat man asked when he got out of the airport.

Ling Wenxuan gradually returned to his eyes from his memories, shook his head and faded away the faint sorrow in his heart, he would go back, and sooner or later he would go back one day. Will definitely start the path you are looking forward to, will go back to see you, the time is definitely not far off, Dad......

"Let's find a hotel, then go out and go shopping, and tomorrow we will be on the show." Ling Wenxuan began to scan the surroundings, looking for a viable place to live.

The fat man glanced around when he heard this, and suddenly bumped Ling Wenxuan with his elbow: "Little mosquito, what do you say?" ”

Ling Wenxuan raised his eyes and immediately turned away: "You don't have to ask about this kind of high-end place, there is no money." ”

"Cut ......" the fat man looked at Ling Wenxuan with disdain, "It's a shame that you're still a public figure, and you can't even afford to live in a better place." ”

Ling Wenxuan looked at the fat man strangely: "Who stipulates that public figures must live in a good place?" Do you prescribe it? ”

"Aren't all public figures rich? The appearance fees are very high, how can there be no money. The fat man muttered, "And, aren't you on the show?" Normally, isn't it always someone who comes to pick you up and then wrap up your food and accommodation? Didn't they have to do anything when they asked you to come? ”

Ling Wenxuan glanced at the fat man deeply: "I'm just a little newcomer who has just emerged, who cares about me, it's good to invite me, and I want to find someone to be responsible for my food, clothing, housing and transportation, do you think it's possible?" ”

"Uh......" the fat man looked up at the sky, "it seems to be the same." ”

"Besides, even if there is this kind of service, I am the only one, what about you? Don't even think about it. Ling Wenxuan sneered again.

The fat man laughed: "That's not necessarily, when the time comes, I just need to say that it is your agent, what else can he do, and he doesn't just let me live." ”

Ling Wenxuan swept the fat man up and down: "Do you think people believe it?" ”

The fat man was furious, he felt that Ling Wenxuan was insulting him, so he wrapped his arms around Ling Wenxuan's neck and said, "If you say that I am, who would dare to doubt it?" Well, aren't you going to say that? ”

Belch...... If it really came to that time, Ling Wenxuan really couldn't refuse.

In fact, to be honest, it's not that Ling Wenxuan can't afford to live in that hotel, it's just that he has lost money because he has spent too much in the past few days......

As the Traitors Alliance became more and more famous, Ling Wenxuan's identity rose, and he had an unfamiliar performance in the Betrayers Alliance, and his income was also a lot. Although the income is high, it depends on the person whether it is durable or not...... That day, in addition to renting a relatively good house next to the radio station, Ling Wenxuan also bought a piano, and the money on his body shrank suddenly.

This can't be blamed on Ling Wenxuan, a person who loves music so much, how can he endure it when he encounters the piano that he has been dreaming about for two years. Ling Wenxuan's favorite instrument is the piano, and he has not had the opportunity to play the piano for two years. The hope was so strong that I bought one without thinking about it and sent it to me when the time came.

The two searched for a long time, and finally found a family to settle down. Half an hour later, the two came out again, one holding an umbrella.

The light rain on the street is as moist as a crisp, and it falls softly on the umbrella. If you let go of the umbrella at this time and let the rain fall on you, it will be extremely comfortable, like a lover's hand gently caressing your cheeks, indescribably soft and indescribably moving.

The two stopped a car and headed towards the West Lake, and when it comes to Hangzhou, the first thing that most people think of is the West Lake! Countless literati and writers have poured ink here, and the good sentences and nouns that have been passed down through the ages have added countless styles to it.

The driver is a talkative person, and he is a local. For all kinds of scenic spots in Hangzhou, I can't stop talking. The fat man is also a talkative person, and he happened to talk to the driver. Ling Wenxuan sat in the back row and didn't listen carefully to the words of the two, but more focused on the window.

The scenery of Hangzhou at night is not the same as elsewhere, Ling Wenxuan has been to the north. Kyo stays too long. Sand. All three are modern cities, but Hangzhou has a more poetic and picturesque sense because of the ancient splashing of ink. The lights are bright at night, and now I don't know what it was like when the Tang Dynasty was prosperous. Thinking about it, Ling Wenxuan was a little drunk, drunk for the scenery.

The car went for an unknown amount of time, Ling Wenxuan didn't notice the time, and it wasn't until the driver said that Ling Wenxuan got out of the car with the fat man.

"Is this the West Lake...... "After paying the money, Ling Wenxuan and the fat man began to visit this famous place that has been praised through the ages.

"If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate." Inexplicably, Ling Wenxuan muttered.

Now that it's dark, the West Lake has a different taste at night. There is continuous rain, but because it is dark, I can't see the scenery of the great writer Su Shi's mouth, "the mountains are empty and the rain is strange", which has to be said to be a pity. Tomorrow, because I want to record a show, if I want to see West Lake during the day, I have to wait for the day after tomorrow. But the day after tomorrow is not what I feel now......

After playing for a long time, the fat man couldn't stand it, and he didn't feel the scenery at all.

"Little mosquito, there's nothing fun about it!" The fat man finally spoke.

"Hmm...... Let's go back then. Ling Wenxuan also felt bad, because the fat man next to him was not a girl. It's too bad to travel to West Lake or such a fat man, so let's leave the opportunity for next time......

Anyway, I've already seen the West Lake, and if there is anything important the day after tomorrow, I can't see it, and now it's a wish.

It didn't take long for the two of them to go back in a hurry......

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The next day, Ling Wenxuan got up early in the morning and dragged the fat man to exercise. How could a fat man who was so lazy easily agree, and was finally dragged out by Ling Wenxuan. During the exercise, the fat man's nagging in Ling Wenxuan's ear did not stop.

The first condition for Ling Wenxuan to find a hotel last night was to be close to the park, just to be able to exercise in the morning. If the fat man had known Ling Wenxuan's thoughts and killed him, he would not have followed Ling Wenxuan to find a hotel like this.

After exercising and having breakfast, Ling Wenxuan set off for Zhejiang. Jiang TV, he also received a text message last night, just come on time.

When Ling Wenxuan arrived at the station, it was already around half past ten, and the recording time was one o'clock in the afternoon, so he was early. Maybe it can't be said early, and I can't say that the program team still needs to be instructed, as well as some cooperation or something. It's okay to come early.

At this time, there was another person beside Ling Wenxuan, a fat man. That's right, he shamelessly prepared to enter the radio station with the so-called agent of Ling Wenxuan.

Ling Wenxuan made a phone call, and soon after, a person came out and took Ling Wenxuan in. When he entered, the man looked at the fat man and was quite suspicious, turned his head to look at Ling Wenxuan, and only slightly doubted when he heard Ling Wenxuan say that the fat man was his agent. But his eyes are still weird, such a fat agent is really rare.

If the fat man knows his thoughts and absolutely sprays him in the face, the fat man can't be an agent? Which one makes sense.

Zhejiang. The scale of Jiang TV is with the lake. Southern TV is slightly inferior to the latter after all, which is one of the three major entertainment centers in the mainland. But Zhejiang. The development of Jiang's entertainment industry should not be underestimated, and its development speed in recent years is also one of the highest in the mainland. It can be called the strongest column except for the three major entertainment centers.

The three of them went around the backstage of "Star Lyrics". At this time, there were two middle-aged directors waiting for Ling Wenxuan here, watching Ling Wenxuan's arrival, the two of them looked at each other with a little embarrassment, for their next behavior......

"Hello Mr. Ling." Zhang Se, the slightly younger director Zhang on the left, reached out and shook Ling Wenxuan's hand.

"Hello." The Xu director on the right, Xu Qingwu's expression was a little pale, because Ling Wenxuan's reputation was not obvious, if it weren't for the betrayal alliance, he wouldn't even have a chance to see them. If it weren't for the guilt of being a little guilty about him today, I wouldn't even say hello, nodding my head would be enough.

"Good director." Ling Wenxuan knows that these two are directors, and in the past two months, he has a deeper and deeper understanding of mainland variety shows, and he has learned many things, and he knows about these two variety show directors, and they are well-known in the industry.

"Mr. Ling, I'm sorry, I should have asked someone to pick you up, but things have been busy lately, and many sudden accidents have caught us off guard. Please forgive me......" Zhang Se said to Ling Wenxuan very politely. What he said was the truth, because Lin Jiacheng suddenly asked to participate in the recording of this episode, which completely disrupted their plans. Pulling a hair and moving the whole body really keeps them busy.

But the fat man didn't think so, he sneered in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the little mosquito was not famous, how would you dare to be so slack. Busy? No matter how busy you are, you don't even have time to make a phone call and tell someone to do something?

The fat man replied lukewarmly to Zhang Se: "It turned out to be this reason, I thought it was our little mosquito who was not famous that made the director feel irrelevant." It's good if it's not, it's good if it's not. ”

Everyone could hear the thorns in the fat man's words, Xu Qingwu frowned, and he wanted to say something, but Director Zhang was busy saying: "It's good that Mr. can understand, we are busy with work, as long as you can understand." ”

Zhang Se didn't seem to understand the fat man's sarcasm, and his attitude was still gentle. Xu Qingwu looked at Director Zhang's brows, first furrowed and then relieved, yes, now they are asking for others, and Zhang Se's attitude is normal. It's better to have a better attitude towards this excessive request......

Ling Wenxuan's expression was indifferent and he didn't speak. The fat man's exit is to offend people, and he didn't stop it, because what the fat man said was what he thought, but he was not suitable to say it. He has always been proud, and what if the fat man told him the truth about doing such a thing? He won't stop.

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