Stupid, I picked up a ghost

The more fitted suit modified Wen Yanyang's body shape, and the shoulders, waist, hips, and legs were all perfect.

The proportion of this body almost made the audience on the scene and in front of the screen almost cry.

It is actually not the first time for Wen Yanyang to play the piano in front of the public. He has also participated in many competitions besides school performances since he was a child.

Before he liked acting, Wen Yanyang once thought that he would apply for the Conservatory of Music, and Lu Fanxuan thought the same about being a pianist, so he was surprised when his son was going to apply for the Academy of Performing Arts.

But she also respects her son's choice and supports him to do what he likes.

Sitting on the piano bench, Wen Yanyang glanced at the audience, and was attracted by many light boards with his name in the front row...

Are these people here just to see me? ?

Compared to the second time when there were no lights on the stage, Wen Yanyang is now moved to say no.

She smiled lightly towards the audience, put her slender and white fingers lightly on the keys, and began to play by herself.

The audience in the front row covered their mouths, fascinated by his smile.

Mother!This man is seducing me! !

Yueyue's gaze was always on him. Although he had heard this piece many times, as long as Wen Yanyang played it again, he would be moved by him again.

Heartbroken for him...

He would like to call Wen Yanyang, who plays the piano, a prince, a prince who is elegant, classic and handsome.

People want to be his exclusive knight... want to build his exclusive castle... and plant an exclusive rose garden for him...

[This temperament is absolutely amazing! 】

[Yangyang is so expensive, a piano with a handsome guy, so pay! 】

【After the archaeology, I found out that Wen Yanyang is an actor, and now I find that he can play the piano so well. 】

[I think churches or other more high-end and elegant places are worthy of Wen Yanyang who plays the piano. 】

[This little brother is so handsome, what's his name? 】

[Wen Yanyang, it's not a loss for sisters to invest in shares! 】

[This skill is amazing, I may not be able to play it so well, Wen Yanyang will go back to be a pianist if he can't make his debut, right? 】

【This hand! !Benefits of hand control party~]

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The students came to the stage one by one. Tonight's long live performance was finally coming to an end. The host Wang Lou took the list of all the students' votes up to just now and announced the students who could successfully advance.

Wen Yanyang was ranked No.30 in the bottom six and successfully advanced, and Fang Quan's team, who lived with him, was ranked in the top [-], a strength leveraged.

But Zhuang Yuansi didn't stay any longer.

This kid didn't even open Weibo, so he was very willful. Thinking of the watch he was wearing, Wen Yanyang felt that Zhuang Yuansi really came here to experience it.

But no matter how you say it, it's still a game, and I don't know if the kid will lose something or not.

Thinking in this way, Wen Yanyang poked his head over with concern, and looked at Zhuang Yuansi who was standing upright, only to see that the other party looked indifferent.

Alright~ It’s because I’m out of shape...

The fourth competition will be two weeks later, when half of the people will be eliminated, and the remaining 20 people will be able to enter the semi-finals.

Wen Yanyang already expected that no matter how lucky he was, he would not have a chance to get close to the semi-finals. In the past two days, he had received many advertising invitations from niche brands. Under Yueyue's suggestion, he accepted two cost-effective comparisons. Gao Gao’s advertisement, and the filming took place a month later, and Party A readily agreed to allow him to complete the audition first if he had time.

So Wen Yanyang is not worried that he will be "unemployed" again after being eliminated.

But... it's all commercials... when will there be a script? ?He's already gearing up~

Wen Yanyang hasn't acted for almost two months, and he's not used to it.

Just after the performance, Wen Yanyang was eating the sweet and fragrant cheese bread in the background, which was brought to him by Guan Yuan.

Seeing Guan Yuan in front of him smiling as if he was dating his first girlfriend... Wen Yanyang got goosebumps.

Is it okay for you to look at me like that, bro? ?

He kindly reminded: "Director Guan, thank you for the bread, don't you need to go to work?"

Guan Yuan nodded, "I'm busy, why don't I find time to deliver cakes to you, I'll leave later."

Siha~ There is such a person who can wear a suit so nicely, is it the one who can wear a suit like this or the actor Yu...

After wearing them, they look like salesmen working in the sales office... There is no harm if there is no comparison, ah~ Is this a star~

The director of this program group is really too enthusiastic about him. Wen Yanyang saw it when he was eating bullfrogs. Since meeting Guan Yuan in the program group that day, this enthusiasm has become more obvious.

For example, Guan Yuan found a lot of brands to borrow this suit for him for a long time before it fit him so well. Before going on stage today, he asked him what he likes to eat. Wen Yanyang just mentioned that he bought it...

If it wasn't for Wen Yanyang's self-knowledge as an [-]th-tier scumbag, he would have thought there was someone behind him...

Wen Yanyang was not surprised, "Thank you, Director Guan."

"Hey, just call me brother hahaha." Guan Yuan glanced at the phone, "I'll leave first if I have something to do, and you can eat slowly."

After Guan Yuan left, Wen Yanyang could eat small cakes with peace of mind. He put his own mobile phone on the stand to show Yueyue a movie, and the screen showed an incoming call, and the note was "Mom".

Yueyue's heart skipped a beat, a little nervous, Wen Yanyang's mother? !

He patted the other party's hand, "Yanyang, your mother is calling."

"Oh? Good!" Wen Yanyang wiped his mouth and answered the phone.

"Hey Mom? It's almost eleven o'clock and you haven't slept yet?"

"It's morning here. I just checked Moments after class, and found that a student posted a photo of you, saying that you are now an idol and there are my students? When did it happen? Didn't you say you were acting? It doesn't matter if you changed careers. Talk to mom?"

Lu Fanxuan is a piano teacher in a music academy abroad, and he will only return to China during the winter and summer vacations.

"That's what happened this month. Aren't you busy with student internships recently? I didn't call you, and I didn't change careers. I just, just came to experience it."

It is indeed an experience!

The tone of Wen Yanyang who was talking to his mother was too...too delicate, which made Yueyue look at him frequently.

Wen Yanyang licked his lips, seeing that Yueyue came over and wanted to listen, so he turned on the speakerphone, anyway, there were only two of them in the dressing room.

"...I don't see you calling your dad. Every time your dad calls me, he always talks about you, saying that you don't remember your old father when you leave home."

This was the first time Yueyue heard Lu Fanxuan's voice. He was very curious about what kind of person this elder was. Hearing the voice, he should be the same as his mother, a versatile but gentle person.

"No, I've called him a few times, he's on the plane, okay, Dad, how busy is he... By the way, when are you coming back?" Yueyue listened very carefully, confused Wen Yanyang was a little embarrassed.

When he was young, Wen Yanyang's father, Wen Puxin, started a company in partnership with others. The financial prosperity allowed Lu Fanxuan to be a little princess at home, teasing the children to play the piano, and occasionally going out to play with his little sisters.

But then the partner ran away with misappropriation of money, Wen Puxin owed a large amount of debt, and was included in the bank's dishonest list.

At that time, it could be said that Wen Puxin was unable to move an inch, and had been fighting lawsuits for several years.

In order to pay off the debt, all the more valuable things at home that could be mortgaged to the bank were offset, but Lu Fanxuan refused to sell the piano that Wen Puxin gave Lu Fanxuan as a birthday present before marriage.

It was that piano that Wen Yanyang had played for more than ten years.

Suo Xing's family adapted quickly from extravagance to frugality, and friends around him often helped out. In those few years, apart from some scrambling in life, they actually lived not much worse.

Later, Lu Fanxuan saw that her husband was too tired from work, so he decided to accept an invitation from a foreign music academy to become a teacher. Not long after, Papa Wen won the lawsuit, his original partner was arrested, and Papa Wen made a comeback. Based on previous experience, the current business is also doing very well.

To be honest, Wen Yanyang doesn't make as much money as his dad does in a day now...//Cover face//.

Anyway, the reason why I make money is to let my son do what he likes to do, so the husband and wife didn't pay much attention to Wen Yanyang's work.

Life is back on track, but Lu Fanxuan likes his current job very much, so he still stays abroad.

"Okay, I'll call him sometime during the day." Wen Yanyang snorted a few times, his father didn't take the initiative to call his son, only his wife could make him take the initiative to call.

Wen Yanyang remembered that when he called and chatted with Wen Puxin a few months ago, after a few words, the other party said it was time to call his wife, and said that he should not keep calling his parents, Hurry up and find someone who can talk on the phone...

As a single dog, Wen Yanyang felt hurt by [-] million points, and was fed a ton of dog food by his father.

"Okay, okay, it's already late in China, so mom won't bother you to rest, uh... Also, today's piano playing is very good, very good! It's a bit of a mother's demeanor."

Wen Yanyang, who was praised, grinned and shook his head a little triumphantly, "Of course, I have prepared well!"

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yanyang proudly showed off to Yueyue: "My mother, Ms. Lu Fanxuan, is the best at playing the piano! She taught me to play the piano when I was young~"

This little chin is going to go up to the sky...

The snorting Wen Yanyang is really too cute, Yueyue couldn't help laughing, and squeezed his hand, "You're not bad either, you played really well on stage just now."

"Hehehe, I knew Yueyue had vision. I'll play it to you again when I have a chance."

It was not too early, Wen Yanyang got up to pack his things, and planned to leave.

Yueyue asked again: "Well... what kind of junior does your mother like?"

"Ah? Junior?" Wen Yanyang touched his neck and thought for a while, "My mother is like me, she likes good-looking ones the most. Of course, she has to be kind and filial."

good-looking? ?

Yueyue, who felt that her appearance was on the line, raised her eyebrows, thinking of the way Wen Yanyang was infatuated with Yu Haoyue's photos before...

Ahem, it seems that I have stabilized the first point, and the other conditions may also meet the standards...

Wen Yanyang:? ? ?What are you thinking, little brat! !

Yueyue: I'm just a kid right now~ Let's plan ahead...

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