The melody of "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is elegant and beautiful, creating a beautiful and distant picture of the moonlit night of the Spring River.

In the sound of the piano, it seems that you can see the quiet night of spring, the breeze blows across the river and ripples the moon shadow, the ten miles of Qinhuai warbler singing and dancing, the talented and beautiful women laugh and laugh, but there is a touch of sourness hidden in this laughter.

The beauty who sells laughter sells fake smiles, and how can the genius who buys laughter really laugh?

Full of economic wealth, he only made smoke willow poems all his life.

"Alas......"

After the song was played, many people felt sorry.

Those who can be selected into the folk orchestra still have the ability to appreciate music. Outsiders listen to the music, they taste the artistic conception, and it is easy to be infected by the emotions contained in the song.

Han Lan didn't have so many emotions, and after the performance, she returned to her original demeanor.

Nostalgia and longing for ambition have been a common topic for many talented people since ancient times, but where did so many talented people actually come from? Do you really have the ability to be willing to degenerate and run to the kiln all day?

Then there must be a sentence of "dare to laugh at Huang Chao is not a husband"!

"Xiao Han, where are you putting up flowers? Tut-tut, although it is only an entry-level song, it pops up a master-level artistic conception...... It's no wonder that my senior brother would rather stay in Lin'an to work for you than go back to Yanjing, your talent is really rare. Su Yuanming said with emotion.

"Eh, hey, hey~ Falsely praised! Praise it! Han Lan smiled and waved her hand repeatedly, but the look in her eyes was clearly saying: Hurry up and praise two more words, two more praises......

Su Yuanming shook his head with a smile and began to organize the Chinese orchestra to continue rehearsals.

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Han Lan returned to the new hotel after two meals at Bright Moon Academy.

"Sister Qiaorui, there shouldn't be any strange women coming to disturb me tonight, right?"

"Don't worry Han Shuai, I specially told the hotel, and it is estimated that there is news between their peers about last night's incident, so they will pay more attention." Fang Qiaorui inserted the power card into the card slot, turned on the light in the suite, and immediately lit up.

Han Lan followed her into the room.

"The waiter has already helped to open the turndown, if Han Shuai is fine, go to bed early, we will have a plane at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Fang Qiaorui reminded very intimately.

"I remember humidifiers aren't standard in guest rooms, right?" Han Lan noticed the humidifier that had been turned on on the table and asked casually.

"I guess it's from the hotel, the air in Yanjing has been dry recently."

Han Lan nodded and turned off the humidifier.

"Han Shuai, if there is nothing else, we will go back first."

"Hmm."

Fang Qiaorui saw him nodding and went back to his room.

Li Mingbo also went out with him, he listened to Fang Qiaorui's words today and realized that it was just a joke that Han Lan asked him to stay as a shield last night, so he definitely won't sleep in Han Lan's living room tonight.

After they went out, Han Lan walked around the suite again, checking some corners and corners.

This is a good habit, since a time bomb was found in the room before, Han Lan would basically check it a little every time he went back to the room. Especially in unfamiliar places.

Even if it's almost impossible to encounter such a thing as a time bomb now, he keeps it in the habit.

The glass waiter had already helped take it out of the cabinet when it opened the turndown and put it on the bedside table, next to a bottle of water for guests to drink at night.

Han Lan picked up the glass and checked it against the light, it was so clean that he couldn't even see a single fingerprint.

The details of this hotel are well done, even the cups are taken with a clean cloth to avoid some hygienic guests who will feel uncomfortable when they find fingerprints on the cups.

Han Lan put the cup down and checked the mineral water next to it, the bottle was sealed and unopened.

No problem, a little suspicious.

After walking around, Han Lan returned to the humidifier and stared at the humidifier for a while, always feeling that something was wrong.

At this time, the doorbell outside rang.

Then he knocked lightly on the door and reported his identity: "Hello, room service." Good evening，housekeeping ……”

It was a very formal process, and when Han Lan answered the door and opened the door, the waiter repeated the knocking process.

It's rigorous.

It can be seen that the hotel has been specially instructed.

"Is there something wrong?" Han Lan opened the door, and the waitress at the door didn't know if she recognized him or something, she looked stunned for a moment before continuing to smile: "Sir, your assistant has booked a supper for you before, can I send it in for you?" ”

Han Lan glanced at the dining cart behind her, nodded, and let her in.

The waitress cautiously pushed the dining cart in, politely closed the door, and turned on the humidifier again when Han Lan turned around and walked to sit down on the sofa to play with her phone.

Then, start to help him open red wine.

"Turn off the humidifier." Han Lan looked at her with a smile on her face.

The waitress paused in her hand and said with a smile: "Sir, the air has been very dry recently......"

Han Lan walked over with a smile on her mobile phone and turned off the humidifier herself.

“Pheromone。” Han Lan suddenly said a word that even she didn't understand, and returned to the sofa with a smile and sat down: "I don't know how Chinese should be translated, pheromones?" Or exohormones? ”

"What are you talking about, sir?"

"Where's the cocoon on your hand?"

"Huh?"

"Newcomer?"

"Yes sir, I'm on my first day at work today." She answered.

"Oh, your first day at work? Your hotel's heart is really big, and newcomers dare to put themselves on work alone? And the waiter in the housekeeping department is part-time in the western restaurant and sent the food truck? ”

The waitress of "......" was a little weak-hearted, she was indeed the first day to take this kind of work.

Han Lan looked at her with a smile: "Actually, even if you turn on the humidifier, it's useless, Pheromone has A and B models, you bought the wrong one, B is for men." I guess, you don't think that the A model is more expensive and the effect is better, right? ”

"Hehe, the A section is expensive only because there are more people who buy it, but it has little effect on men!"

"Also, next time I use the diffuser. In this way, it can stay in the air for a long time, and the effect will be greatly reduced if you use a humidifier, and it will not be effective at all if you don't get close to it for more than ten minutes. ”

Han Lan is too familiar with this thing, there was a scumbag in the mercenary group who liked to use it to help the fun, and he recommended it to Han Lan several times, and the usage was not too detailed.

And the smell and the hot feeling, Han Lan couldn't forget it after smelling it once.

MD, that body used to be allergic to this!

"Sir, I don't know what you're talking about, but if there's nothing you need, I'll go first." After listening to Han Lan's words, the waitress was really a little panicked.

What kind of people are these!

"What's your job number?" Han Lan asked again, seeing that the waitress's mouth was about to shout indecency, he turned his phone over with a smile and recorded the video interface.

"......" The waitress was silent for a moment, then turned and ran.

Han Lan didn't chase after her, let her run outside, and as soon as she opened the door, Li Mingbo and Fang Qiaorui were already standing outside.

Their room was next to it, and they rushed over after receiving the message from Han Lan, and Fang Qiaorui was still very alert and took out her mobile phone to record it.

Hmph, vixen! How dare you seduce my boss behind my back?