Both bossy boyfriends suspect that I cheated

After saying goodbye to Gu Xian, Mu Zhihe followed the staff of the program team to the seaside market.

This episode is the same as the previous two episodes. The staff detained the guests' salutes and performed routine body searches. As the program progressed, the body searches became more stringent each time.

Wei Shuang announced the task with a smile: "During the show, the guests need to solve their own food, clothing, housing and transportation. After a week, whoever has the most money will win, and the one with the least money will be eliminated in this round. There will be no chance for the show later."

"All the guests are not allowed to secretly sell the equipment of the program group, and they are not allowed to take money from fans for nothing, and they are not allowed to pay on credit. Once discovered, they will be eliminated immediately."

Mu Zhihe carefully analyzed the rules of this round, those who abstained would be eliminated, and those with the least money would be eliminated.

Then it means that he can't let people know how much money he has, which is very dangerous.Moreover, he needs to find a trustworthy person to cooperate with. The two people must keep the same amount of money. If they are the same, there will be no one who is the least, and will not be eliminated.

Lin Shen glanced towards Mu Zhihe, he intends to form an alliance with Mu Zhihe.

Mu Zhihe happened to meet Lin Shen's eyes.

Han Xiaopan told them when they came to participate in the show, let the two of them interact more, so that they can continue to buy popular searches later to attract cp fans.

Lin Shen raised his foot and wanted to walk towards Mu Zhihe, but he saw Shi Qingzhou standing beside Mu Zhihe consciously, holding the cold pancake fruit in his right hand, raising his head proudly, staring straight ahead, showing off Ownership is clear.

Mu Zhihe had a very headache.

He has to keep interacting with Lin Shen and help Shi Qingzhou cover.

He thinks he is very busy.

The guests all dispersed one by one, looking for ways to make money and allies.

Mu Zhihe looked at Shi Qingzhou, who was silently biting the cold pancake fruit beside him, and pretended to say to the camera: "Master Shi, do you want to form an alliance?"

He should have formed an alliance with Lin Shen at this time. After all, Han Xiaopan explained that he and Lin Shen should interact more in an alliance to maximize the company's interests.

As far as he is concerned, it doesn't matter who he allys with, but now, Shi Qingzhou's sub-personality has come out, and the sub-personality is blank. If no one takes care of him, the sub-personality will definitely be exposed.

When he learned about Shi Qingzhou's dual personality, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong?Nor is he obliged to take care of him.

But now, I don't know because Shi Qingzhou's deputy personality appeared in front of him many times helpless, so he had to take care of this blank space.

Shi Qingzhou, because the birth of this sub-personality is related to him, so he wants to take care of such a Shi Qingzhou.

Shi Qingzhou nodded: "I listen to you."

Mu Zhihe wanted to laugh when he saw that he was gentle but pretending to be cold, and he said, "Let's go around and see if there is a shortage of people."

Shi Qingzhou nodded: "OK."

He carried half a cold pancake and followed Mu Zhihe around the market two or three times step by step, and they gradually turned to the outskirts of the city.

This seaside city today is a rare one-year market for new year’s goods. The city center follows the development of industrialization, high-rise buildings are feasting and feasting, and the periphery of the city maintains a unique custom-the market.

In the market, people crowded shoulder to shoulder, and there was a constant flow of people. Many fishermen flocked to the town to buy New Year's goods, and there were many bargains. The photographer was squeezed out and lost the two guests.

A continuous and melodious opera sound came.

Mu Zhihe looked back, but saw that at the edge of the market, there was a high platform built of wooden boards. On the high platform, there were a few people wearing heavy makeup and thin opera costumes singing a little song.

At first listen, you can't tell what kind of opera it is, but after listening to it, it is a bit like the singing method of Yue opera, but after careful identification, it has the feeling of a unique local minor.

The north wind is howling, and the cold wind seems to be mixed with ice balls, making the plastic cloth of the high platform rattle, and the people in the thin costumes on the stage seem to be indifferent, every frown, smile, turn around and bow their heads are all standard Like poles, as if the cold wind had avoided them.

In such a lively market, few people listened to the music, only the old people in cotton coats squatting shyly under the stage listening, and two or three children booing under the stage as if they were watching the excitement. In addition, the family is in decline.

Mu Zhihe squeezed out of the crowd, ran to the outermost edge, and stood under the stage to watch.

Shi Qingzhou also followed: "Zhihe, what's wrong?"

Mu Zhihe smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'll just take a look."

He remembered that when he was young, he often went back to his hometown with his mother. There was also a market in his hometown, and there was also a stage, and there were very few old people sitting under the stage...

Later, his grandparents passed away, and his mother also passed away. A few years ago, he went back to his hometown. The stage and singers who used to go to the market were gone, and a school was built there.

At this time, a few photographers finally followed up and said, "Second Young Master, Brother Mu, let's go, there are too many people around here, it can't be crowded, let's go to the city

The center is better. "

Mu Zhihe glanced at the stage, and the photographer dutifully took pictures.

The people on the stage were babbling and singing, and the cold wind seemed to tear their thin clothes apart...

Shi Qingzhou asked doubtfully, "Aren't they cold?"

Mu Zhihe's eyes are full of admiration for this kind of artist: "It's winter, how can you not be cold if you dress like this?"

Shi Qingzhou was puzzled: "Then they still sing?"

Mu Zhihe explained gently: "There is a spirit of inheritance in the art of opera, that is, once the singing starts, you must sing it seriously until the end. Even if no one listens, you still have to sing."

Shi Qingzhou thinks these people are masochists.

Finally, after a song was sung, the singers left the curtain, regardless of whether they were watching or not.

Mu Zhihe chuckled: "My hometown also has this kind of stage, but it was demolished. My hometown leans towards Qinhuai Minor Tune."

Shi Qingzhou squinted his eyes: "Huh? Sing a word."

Mu Zhihe was taken aback when he heard the words, when he saw Shi Qingzhou looked at him expectantly, as if looking at a teacher holding a little red flower, his expectant eyes seemed to be filled with desire for the little red flower.

I don't know what's going on, Shi Qingzhou like this is easy to make people soft-hearted, as if rejecting him is a very unreasonable thing.

Mu Zhihe posed in a dignified manner. He seemed to be holding a folding fan in both hands. He calmly and methodically unfolded the fan made out of thin air in the air, as if there were thousands of guests in front of the stage. He sang: "Spring flowers, another sunny day, There is no boy in the gap between white horses..."

Shi Qingzhou was stunned secretly, this singing style, this figure, can be said to be at the level of a master, although he doesn't know what a master is like.

He likes Mu Zhihe like this.

This kind of Mu Zhihe would not reject him, although he knew that Mu Zhihe was just treating him as a patient at the moment.

The photographer praised: "Teacher Mu's singing is really good."

Mu Zhihe smiled: "Let's go to the city center."

When we arrived in the city center, Shidi Zheng Zhen ran over and said, "Teacher Mu, there is a western restaurant in front of you, and the salary is quite high for a pianist. I don't know how to play the piano, otherwise I will go..."

Mu Zhihe nodded: "Thank you."

Zheng Zhen: "In case I'm short of money at the end of the show, and you're about to have more, give me some money. I don't want to be eliminated..."

Mu Zhihe smiled: "How many people have you told like this?"

Zheng Zhen: "Just you."

Shi Qingzhou: "I just saw that you and Wang Yuan were still chatting up."

Zheng Zhen: "Master Shi, don't make some things too clear.

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Mu Zhihe had to admit that Zheng Zhen was indeed very snarky, and his fancy face-slapping became one of the highlights of this show.

He followed Zheng Zhen's guidance to the western restaurant and applied for a pianist.

The neighbor class smiled and said: "You can play the music as you like, don't stop it intermittently. Anyway, few people come to the western restaurant to listen to music. Most of them come three or four times before they find out that someone is playing here." Piano. Hahaha, but it’s hard to tell if Mr. Mu is in charge...you can do whatever you want, don’t worry about our rules here, we don’t have hard rules here..."

Mu Zhihe smiled politely: "Okay."

He was wearing a gray sweater and a black jacket and padded jacket issued by the program group, and sat in front of the piano. Originally, his clothes didn't match the piano at all, but he didn't expect that when he sat in front of the piano, his temperament came out instantly.

Like an elegant prince, calmly looking at the score on the piano, his slender and fair fingers are like dancing notes, playing a harmonious and beautiful melody on the inferior piano.

The piece on display was just a simple C minor.

Mu Zhihe tried a few notes, and found that this piano could play the "Second Concerto".

"Second Concerto" is a very soft British minor, but it pays great attention to the sound quality of the piano and the level of the performers.

Since the neighbor class said it was free, he was free.

"Wow, I'm really Mu Zhihe, I'm Xiao Hemiao..." A group of girls gathered together: "Master Shi is also here, are you filming "Make Money"?"

Mu Zhihe played the piano as if no one was around.

As soon as the sound came out, a group of girls screamed, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Brother Mu, we love you forever."

"I will always be your little seedling..."

"Ah, last time I struggled to get tickets for the concert for four or five days, but this time I met a real person..."

Shi Qingzhou sat beside him and watched, the eyebrows and eyes of the person in a small corner, as if the incandescent lamp above his head was a filter, the filter filtered out all the bad things about that person, and then only everything was left. good.

His posture is calm and elegant, his fingers gently twirled and pressed to produce a soft melody, it seems that only he and his piano sound are left in the whole world.

It seems that the place where the music flows is as warm as spring.

His heart was scratched leisurely by countless cat claws, itching, but through the flesh, he couldn't scratch the actual place, hanging in the air, he wanted to slap thousands or even tens of thousands of cats to death...

At this time, the sound of a violin came from behind.

Lin Shen played the violin towards the crowd

Come.

After the hype in the first two episodes, Lin He CP fans are everywhere. Now I see Lin Shen walking towards Mu Zhihe like a noble gentleman, with a piano and a violin, playing a soft and brisk song as if bathing in England rural……

This music feast makes people have to wonder if they are dreaming.

CP fans are crazy.

"It's sugar, it's sugar."

"My cute cp has become real, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

"Ahhhhhhhhh, I want to be Lin He's CP for the rest of my life, what kind of fairy CP is this, high mountains and flowing water meet bosom friends, come and play, I'll come and... Mom..."

"Ahhh, I want to climb the wall, I don't admire CP any more when I'm cute, go to hell with the domineering president, this couple is true love, my God, musician CP, Qin Se and Ming..."

"Master Shi is still there, climb the wall and keep your voice down so that he won't hear you."

"Oh, what does he care about me there?"

"whoTMcare what he thinks? Is his thought important?"

"That's right, it's not important, let's continue climbing the wall, ahhhhhh, I want to climb the wall, I want to be a happy fan of Lin He cp!" screaming.