After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular
Chapter 237 Jinjiang
Zhang Wubing originally thought that Nan Tian would not agree to the filming of the new program, after all Nan Tian showed such deep affection for Nanming Mountain.
Not only Nan Tian's own work team, but now he has adjusted all the business cooperation, and there is a trend of gradually withdrawing from the circle, so everyone who has contact with Nan Tian's work team has guessed that Nan Tian may be leaving the circle.
Most people don't know why Nan Tian made such a decision. After all, his career is currently on the rise. If there is no accident, with Nan Tian's strength and character, coupled with the popularity of this program, Nan Tian is The real next generation of first-line stars, the future is bright.
They felt regretful and felt that there was probably something wrong with Nan Tian.
But Zhang Wubing and other members of the program team who experienced Nanming Mountain together knew very well that it was because of Nantian's grandma.
The shadow of Nan Tian's life came from Nancun, and now, he will spend the rest of his life to turn the shadow of the past and the sins of Nanming Mountain into clusters of wild flowers blooming on the hillside, full of vitality.
When Zhang Wubing thought of Nan Tian, he had a headache about making up for the guest. After all, every choice meant that all factors had to be considered in a balanced way. If he was not careful, he would offend others.
Although Zhang's mother had given him protection and his back was backed by Zhang's family, he didn't have to be afraid of anything as a rich third generation.
However, Zhang Wubing felt that since he was an adult and said he wanted to be alone, it would be difficult to go home and find his parents when he encountered anything.He should be a reliable person like the official person in charge or the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple.
Although at the very beginning, Zhang Wubing only started filming variety shows because he wanted to fulfill his dream of being a director, but the people he met along the way are subtly changing him, and the good qualities in them are affecting him, making him He also wants to be as good as those guys.
But on the other hand, when Zhang Wubing asked Nan Tian, he was already prepared to be rejected. He even prepared a draft in his heart for wishing Nan Tian.
After all, it was Grandma Nan's unfinished business, and Nan Tian had such a deep attachment to Grandma Nan, he was the only one in the whole Nan village who survived because he was sent out of the mountain by Grandma Nan.
No matter from which angle you look at it, Nan Tian's position is never questioned.
But what Zhang Wubing didn't expect was that Nan Tian readily agreed.
"This program can be regarded as a turning point in my life. It has witnessed too many important moments for me. Director Zhang and Brother Yan are also my benefactors. Of course I will not leave."
Nan Tian's voice was hearty, with an openness that was never there before: "I have met so many people on the show, and they are all lifelong friendships. If I have the opportunity to travel with my friends, how could I refuse?"
Even worried that Zhang Wubing was overthinking, Nan Tian turned to comfort Zhang Wubing and said, "Director Zhang, don't take it to heart, many of my business cooperations have been covered for a few years, even if I want to quit the circle, I have to take one step." Take your time, it will take a little time, so it's completely fine to continue filming the show, it's not because of you that you have to stay."
Zhang Wubing talked with Nantian for a long time, from the past history of Nanming Mountain to the master, and then to the inheritance of ceremonies and fabrics, etc., from daytime to dark, they didn't hang up the phone until someone came looking for Nantian .
But Zhang Wubing sat there for a long time with the phone with a black screen in his hand.
When the director team found him, they saw that the director, who had always smiled carefreely in the past, had a somewhat melancholy face, as if he had matured overnight.
Deputy director:"?"
"director."
The assistant director thought about it and said, "Could it be that the Zhang family went bankrupt?"
"Ah?" Zhang Wubing looked blankly.
"Why do you have such an idea? My variety show can't go on, and the Zhang family won't go bankrupt."
Zhang Wubing sighed: "Now I know how strong those president assistants I have seen in the past are, are they iron men? They can handle so many tasks in an orderly manner."
The assistant director looked at Zhang Wubing strangely, not understanding Fu Sandai's psychology.
If he had Zhang Wubing's family background, even if his parents beat him to death, he wouldn't go out to work. How comfortable would it be to sleep in bed and watch a movie?
They were the only directors, who could lie flat, but insisted on thrashing hard.
In fact, Zhang Wubing himself also knows that now his mood is unprecedentedly lonely and desolate.
After talking with Nantian, Zhang Wubing only felt that Nancun obviously passed down the fabric with the power of the spell, but did not leave other things worthy of inheritance. Instead, he passed on the dross of using dead bodies to sacrifice. .
But he felt that it shouldn't be like this.
There should be other good things that have been preserved.
Thinking of this, Zhang Wubing said to the assistant director: "I remember, how many cultural heritages are there in our alternative plan?"
The assistant director nodded: "Yeah, but haven't we already made the selection? We've already given it to Hai Yunguan to calculate, everything is going well, there will be no problem. Director, don't worry..."
"another."
Zhang Wubing suddenly made a sound, interrupting the assistant director's words decisively.
The assistant director blinked, and it took several beats before he realized what Zhang Wubing said.
"...Ah? Why is it so good, you want to change it again?" The assistant director was at a loss.
Zhang Wubing's eyes are full of firmness: "We have always aimed to stimulate tourism, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, with the current number of subscriptions to our program, we can do too many things, such as promoting the heritage and craftsmanship that will be lost. .”
"Like Nan Tian, he knows the meaning of those fabrics because of Grandma Nan, but what about the others? They have already forgotten."
Zhang Wubing looked at the assistant director, and said with a smile: "As I remember, there are several alternatives that are made by craftsmen with inheritance. We can choose there. Anyway, it doesn't matter which one we choose, and it's not the same as the official one. Cooperation."
"In this case, why not choose one that kills two birds with one stone? We win three."
Zhang Wubing gestured in front of his chest, which meant that the normal filming of the program would not be affected, local tourism would also be promoted as usual, and in addition, he could promote the lost heritage.
The assistant director was still hesitant at first, because the shooting location had already been finalized and reported, and the staff had already made preliminary preparations in the past.
But Zhang Wubing is usually unreliable, but once he encounters something he is determined to stick to, he will become eloquent and eloquent.
——This is an eloquence that even Zhang's father couldn't resist.
The assistant director and other members of the director team, the more they listened, the more they felt that what Zhang Wubing said made sense, and they even felt a little guilty, wondering whether they were too indifferent, tempered by years of work, and had forgotten the softness and passion they used to have.
Obviously helping to promote cultural heritage now is just a matter of convenience for their program, why can't they do it?
In the end, the assistant director couldn't stand up to Zhang Wubing's eloquence and was defeated, so he agreed without hesitation.
Only then did Zhang Wubing let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and happily called Yan Shixun, eager to tell him the good news about Brother Yan.
On the contrary, a staff member of the director's team looked at Zhang Wubing's back and was a little worried: "Would something happen to the place Director Zhang chose this time?"
"Bah bah bah! Crow's mouth."
The assistant director glanced at the man unhappily, but he didn't know what to do. He tried his best to comfort himself and said, "This time there must be no problem. Think about it. Director Zhang originally chose another place. There should also be a problem there. Now that the location is changed, it must be safer."
"Right."
Although the staff member agreed verbally, but looking at Zhang Wubing's dancing back, he was still a little worried.
However, when the new shooting location was sent to all the guests, the song god who retired from the circle was completely surprised on the spot after seeing the name of the place clearly.
Song Ci who was with him immediately stretched his head to look over: "What's the matter Xie Lin, don't you like the shooting location this time?"
Hearing someone call the God of Songs by his name, the employees of Song's company all looked this way, angrily thinking who is so ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth, really thought that if the God of Songs quit the circle, he would have no fans, he was so rude.
But when they saw clearly that the person sitting opposite the God of Songs was the young master of the Song family, their anger immediately faded away.
Employee: "Ah...it's the young master, so let's just call him, it's too normal."
"Young Master always calls Mr. Song by his first name. Except for Mr. Yan Shixun, I haven't seen anyone who hasn't been called by his full name. No one can do anything."
"When I first participated in the show, the young master called Mr. Yan by his first name, but he changed it later."
"The main reason is that the young master has really helped the God of Songs a lot. Without him, the God of Songs doesn't know if he can survive, alas."
"Young Master is his benefactor and Bole. The God of Songs himself admits that he even called the title 'Young Master' in an interview. We fans have nothing to say."
Song Ci keenly heard the mutterings not far away, but he didn't take it seriously, just rolled his eyes: "Every time you come to the company, you can cause such a big fight, don't you really think about coming back?"
"In the final analysis, you are the only one who retired from the circle at the peak."
After saying this, Song Ci thought for a while, and then changed his words: "No, there are more Nantians now. Your stupidity is almost in the same line."
When Xie Lin heard Song Ci's words, he shook his head helplessly and smiled, not paying attention.
He focused his eyes on the message sent by the director team on his mobile phone, his back was straight, and his slender body sat on the sofa with elegant and perfect posture, just like a painting.
Although Xie Lin is over [-] years old, he has not slackened his management over the years. Even after retiring from the industry for many years, he still maintains the best condition that a top superstar should have. Still as handsome as ever.
Xie Lin became famous when he was young, but retired when he was at the peak. He was only in his early 20s at the time.
Although he has only been in the music scene for a few short years, he has ushered in a golden era. No matter who talks about the music scene or even the era of that year, Xie Lin's name cannot be avoided.
Now that he came back at Song Ci's irresistible invitation, he was still the same as before, without any changes, making people feel that all these years were vain.
Time has never defeated a beauty. ①
However, these years of seclusion gave Xie Linping a calmness and gentleness, which is the calmness after going through thousands of sails.
When he lowered his eyes and smiled, although there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, they had an indescribable charm than when he was young, like the mellow wine, which needs to be savored carefully.
Song Ci looked at Xie Lin fixedly, then curled his lips unhappily, propped his cheek with one hand and said: "The number of places for Zhang Dabing is limited, every time one comes out, everyone is vying for it, even Song's In this pile, it’s not easy to grab.”
"Fortunately, I kept an eye out and found out that Mrs. Zhang was your fan when she was young, so I mentioned it when she came to see me."
The young master was lazily sitting crookedly on the sofa. Although his back was always upright and straight, he didn't have a sitting posture, which was in stark contrast to the well-mannered Xie Lin.
When he was in Nanming Mountain, Song Ci's vitality was absorbed by the master. Even though he recovered from his illness now, he still lost a lot of weight compared to before. Just blowing it can make it fall apart.
When he was lying on the sofa, his whole body seemed to be wrapped up, and he looked even smaller, which made people worry about his body.
However, Xie Lin knew how great and tenacious power was hidden in Song Ci's seemingly slender body.
After he retired from the circle that year, he was in a daze for a long time, fell into a state of severe depression, and even committed suicide several times.
Although he was rescued in time by the assistants and managers around him, his mental state was not good all the time.
Many times, without realizing it, he walked to the Bund of Binhai City, looked at the water below, and felt in a trance that a girl's sweet smiling face appeared under the river, calling him to jump down.
Even driving across the bridge across the river, he would have the urge to smash the railing and rush out.
When Xie Lin didn't know what was necessary to continue living, it was Song Ci who gave him a hand.
That year Song Ci was just a little boy, carrying a straight schoolbag, wearing a beautiful British school uniform of a high-end private school, and his small leather shoes were polished enough to reflect the light.
It's just such a rich kid who everyone thinks is too delicate, but when Xie Lin stepped out of the bridge with one leg, he rushed over and dragged Xie Lin down.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Ci swung his arms and slapped Xie Lin.
"Crack!" A loud bang awakened Xie Lin's wandering mind at that time.
"I remember you, you are Xie Lin, the cash cow that my brother's trash failed to keep."
The little boy sneered, looked down at Xie Lin, and said in a cold voice, "I heard that you quit the circle because you have something to do. Now, you want to give up halfway before you finish your work? Coward!"
"If my brother is missing, I will search every inch of the land. Even if my ten fingers are worn out, I will have to find him. Even if I die, I must die to accomplish my goal. That is not in vain. For once, I will never admit defeat."
Xiao Songci looked at Xie Lin contemptuously, and said, "It's not like you, who didn't find my sister and gave up first."
Xie Lin, who had already collapsed at the time, was hit hard. He wanted to vent half of all his sadness and pressure, and shouted loudly at Xiao Songci, looking hysterical, and he could no longer see the spirited look of the original song god .
But Xie Lin didn't expect that what Xiao Song Ci was best at was swearing.
Xie Lin said something, and Xiao Songci retorted without haste, full of confidence, looking at the surrounding eyes contemptuously as if saying, what he said is all right, if you think he is wrong, it is you wrong.
Xie Lin was so stunned that he was speechless and doubted his life.
However, Xiao Songci did not throw Xie Lin there after scolding others, but called his brother, scolded his brother straight away, and kept nodding when he was confused by the scolding Said yes.
Song's company quickly found out the former Xie Lin's team members, sent them to the scene, and took both of them to the company.
With the persistence and support of Xiao Song Ci, Xie Lin got help from the company.
Medical care, daily life, human help... Xiao Songci stared at his brother covetously, and arranged all the necessary affairs for Xie Lin, so that he could rest assured in recuperation.
For a huge cash cow, even a little news and a few reports can make the company a lot of money. Even if it wins a few newcomers on this basis, it is an easy thing to do.
After all, Xie Lin's reputation is so great that it can be said that everyone's youth is hard to get over.
Even the most clumsy imitators can make their debut with the titles of "Little Song God" and "Little Xie Lin" to attract fans.
Not to mention the Song family, the old club.
However, Song did nothing.
Song treats Xie Lin like an employee. He pays him regular salary every month and helps him make appointments with doctors. Brother Song Ci will come to chat with Xie Lin when he is free.
But Xie Lin never needed to do anything extra, and even his current situation was strictly concealed, without revealing a word to the outside world.
It wasn't until this year that Xie Lin finally came out from the shadow of the past. He decided to make a formal comeback when he saw that Song Ci also participated in the variety show and was even injured because of this variety show.
But he didn't expect that the first job when he came back was to participate in the same show as Song Ci.
"If Zhang Dabing disagrees, I originally planned to let you take my place to participate in the first round. It's okay, he still has some eyesight, and he's not so stupid that he can't be saved."
Song Ci curled his lips: "But anyone with eyes knows how high your commercial value is. If he rejects you, he is really blind. His eyes can be donated."
Xie Lin looked at Song Ci in surprise, then with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, he said, "Young Master and Director Zhang have a very good relationship."
Song Ci turned pale with shock: "Are you presbyopic? Who would have a good relationship with a fool? At most, I'm jealous that Brother Yan wants to snatch him over."
Speaking of Yan Shixun, Song Ci suddenly looked at Xie Lin vigilantly: "My original idea was not to give you my position directly, but to lend you a period for your comeback. Don't get me wrong. After all, I I still want to travel with Brother Yan, except for this show, I can’t find Brother Yan.”
It was rare for Xie Lin to see Song Ci treat someone so respectfully, without calling him by his name directly, and there was intimacy and admiration for that person in both his words and his words.
He recalled the members of the program group, and locked onto Yan Shixun.
For a while, Xie Lin, who thought that he was already in the entertainment circle, couldn't help becoming curious about Yan Shixun.
What kind of character can make the delicate and proud young master of the Song family treat him with such an attitude?
It was rare for Xie Lin to look forward to the filming of the show, and wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of character Yan Shixun was.
but……
Xie Lin looked at the place names on the phone with a dazed expression.
White Paper Lake.
It's been a long time, I haven't thought of this place for a long time...
On the social platform, the program team had already replied in the comment area where the next episode would be filmed, but the viewers of the program were surprised to find that when the program was officially announced, they mentioned another location.
"White Paper Lake? It doesn't seem like this is the place I mentioned before, did I remember wrongly?"
"At that time, the place name mentioned had a prerequisite, 'no accident'. Looking at it now, it must have been an accident."
The staff in charge of operating the official account of the program group also stepped up aggrieved, and said weakly: "Well, Director Zhang has his own ideas..."
The audience was amused by the operation staff, and besides, there was no official announcement before, and it is not normal to change the place if something is wrong.
——Especially for the one who changed the location, it was a program with rich "experience" in encountering accidents.
The audience felt that there was no surprise, but they were relieved because of the change of location, and they had a mentality of "ah... wouldn't it be great if we could find out the problem in advance and replace it?"
Therefore, the comment area did not focus on discussing this matter. Instead, they were all teasing the operation staff and making innocuous jokes.
However, when the program team released the list of people who participated in the filming and @guests' social accounts in turn, many viewers were stunned.
They unexpectedly saw that the song god Xie Lin, who had already retired, was also on the guest list.
Suddenly, many people went crazy.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!! Xie Lin, it's Xie Lin! My male god of ten years!!!"
"Damn it! What kind of dream linkage is this, did the show crew actually invite Xie Lin? nb!"
"In my whole life, I think two people sing beautifully. One is Xie Lin and the other is me."
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery
"I was still young when Jun became a god, but when I grew up, Jun had retired, alas..."
"Wake up! Your regrets can be made up for now! Xie Lin, Xie Lin is back!!!"
On Xie Lin's social account, he also posted a post in time, thanking the program team for inviting him.
Song Entertainment also sent congratulations, and even the young master who always ignored the ups and downs on social platforms rarely gave Xie Lin a thumbs up for his post.
Song Ci also left a message saying: "Find brother Yan if you have difficulties, and beat Zhang seriously ill to vent your anger if you are unhappy."
Zhang Wubing, who was shot inexplicably: "???"
Xie Lin couldn't laugh or cry.
When the news of "The God of Songs is back" was overwhelming, many people also noticed the filming location of this show.
"White Paper Lake? Wow, I know it's there, it used to be very famous there!"
"That's right! My dad is a carpenter. He told me with great regret that the dream of all carpenters is to reach the height of Baizhi Lake. The craftsmen over there are really amazing."
"Oh, that's just the past, and then I don't know why, and suddenly it disappeared."
"Where do you think the word "white paper" in Baizhi Lake came from? Because all the craftsmen there died, paper money was sprinkled all over the lake, so it was named Baizhi Lake."
"My God, I just heard that the handicrafts there are famous all over the world, but I didn't expect it to decline because of this, it's so scary..."
"It's great to go to Baizhi Lake for this show! The scenery there is really beautiful. When I went there before, I regretted that no one came to such a good place. With the promotion of the show, Baizhi Lake will definitely Resurrected!"
"White Paper Lake...is it in the southwest? It seems that Xie Lin's hometown is also in the southwest. Is it because of this that he agreed to record the show?"
"Woo, I don't care. If the God of Songs can come back, I will die without regret."
After seeing the heated discussions in the comment area, the operation staff ate a bowl of rice happily, and felt that Director Zhang's decision this time was really great, and this episode of the show will definitely be improved.
Because of Xie Lin's existence, this program received special attention.
Before the filming of this episode started, all kinds of news about the show had already spread across the entire social platform. On the real-time hot list, there were more than a dozen hashtags, all related to the show and Xie Lin.
Those fans who were uneasy back then, and those who were later attracted by Xie Lin's legend, were all excited because of Xie Lin's comeback, rubbing their hands frantically looking forward to the broadcast of the show.
On the video platform, although it has not yet started broadcasting, Xie Lin's split screen has quickly surpassed tens of millions of subscribers.
Seeing Zhang Wubing was dumbfounded, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Song Ci in a trembling manner.
The young master proudly raised his head, and said proudly: "I just said no, I invited Xie Lin, you will definitely not lose money, you idiot Zhang."
Zhang Wubing: "?? I have invited Xie Lin, why do you still call me a fool!"
The young master rolled his eyes gracefully: "That's enough, fool Zhang, I know fool Zhang, next time I won't call you fool Zhang, fool Zhang."
"!!!"
Zhang Wubing turned into a puffer fish on the spot.
Yan Shixun, who heard Xie Lin's name beside him, turned his head away, lowered his voice and asked Lu Xingxing next to him, "Who is Xie Lin?"
Lu Xingxing's eyes widened instantly in horror: "Ah?!"
"Brother Yan, don't you know Xie Lin?"
Lu Xingxing behaved as if he saw a primitive man in the steel jungle. He repeatedly confirmed with Yan Shixun several times, and when he found out that Yan Shixun really didn't know Xie Lin, rather than just joking with him, he Swallowing, trembling for a long time speechless.
"Brother Yan, you..."
Lu Xingxing looked at Yan Shixun hesitant to speak, repeated several times, and then said with a complicated expression: "How long have you been in the deep mountains and old forests?"
Yan Shixun didn't think there was anything wrong with not knowing Xie Lin.
When Xie Lin retired, he was still a child, living with his parents was extremely depressed every day, the only thing he thought about was how to survive and how to have enough food.
And after he met Li Chengyun, he was immersed in a large number of classics and historical books every day. Just memorizing the books on the bookshelves in the study room and memorizing spells one by one had already used up all his energy and time. .
How could it be possible to pay attention to the God of Songs?
Yan Shixun looked calm, sitting in the guest car with a leisurely posture, his back was as tall and straight as a green pine, it looked very pleasing to the eye.
Ye Li next to him looked at Yan Shixun, and answered with a smile: "Well, it's normal not to know each other, and I don't know either."
Lu Xingxing: "..."
Okay, after my uncle and aunt finished saying this, I didn't dare to speak at all.
After Song Yichang heard about Lu Xingxing's heroic performance in Nanming Mountain, he looked at him differently, which aroused Song Yichang's raging desire to train Lu Xingxing.
Therefore, Lu Xingxing had to tell Mr. Song Yidao everything that happened in the South Folk Museum in detail.
And Song Daochang is more experienced and knowledgeable than Lu Xingxing.When Lu Xingxing talked about the strangeness of Yeli, he pondered for a long time, thinking that Yeli might be a sect ancestor who lived in seclusion in the mountains, and he was a rare one who could communicate with the gods he enshrined. Divine power remains.
Song Daochang even said that if the Dao hadn't been overwhelmed, even that person could have become a god.
Hearing Song Yichang's conjecture, Lu Xingxing almost burst into tears.
How could he have imagined that his aunt's background was so terrifying!
Therefore, Lu Xingxing, who was already afraid of Yeli, did not dare to resist at all when facing Yeli now.
However, as an independent musician, Lu Xingxing is still the kind who really loves music and concentrates on making music. Naturally, it is impossible not to know Xie Lin.
Like all fans, he regards Xie Lin as his idol, and recognizes Xie Lin's achievements in music from the bottom of his heart.
Lu Xingxing wanted to speak for Xie Lin, but after hesitating for a long time, he stayed aside.
He sighed, his eyebrows and eyes were vicissitudes: "If you give birth to Xie, how can you give birth to Lu? If you gave birth to Yan, how can you give birth to Xing!"
In terms of music, even if he is talented, he can't compare to Xie Lin who created a genre.
In terms of Taoism, he is a pure dish dog in front of Yan Shixun, how can a mortal compare to the appearance of an evil ghost?
Thinking about it this way, he has been busy for so many years, but he has not done a good job on both sides.
It's over, he looks like a piece of trash ahhh QAQ...
Lu Xingxing drooped her head listlessly, feeling like crying.
Before meeting Yan Shixun and Xie Lin, Lu Xingxing, who had always walked sideways with talent and was scolded "isn't it just talent, what's so great" at this time, finally felt the crush from talent, I realized the psychology of those who scolded him.
No, Yan Shixun and Xie Lin are even more terrifying.
——What I am most afraid of is that people are not only talented, but also hardworking and willing to endure hardships.
But the ultimate horror in the world is Yan Shixun and Xie Lin appearing in the same frame.
This is simply equivalent to hitting all aspects of his talent without any dead ends.
Lu Xingxing: I'm autistic.
Yan Shixun saw Lu Xingxing's dark and gloomy aura, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but become more curious about Xie Lin.
Today is the day when the program team leaves for the recording location.
Including Yan Shixun, all the guests have already arrived, sitting in the car and chatting with each other enthusiastically, talking about the experience of recovering from injuries and not seeing each other during the period, the car is full of caring voices and laughter, it is very lively It is to shoot a program, but it is more like meeting old friends and chatting with each other about their lives.
The expressions on everyone's faces are extremely natural, and even the smiles are relaxed.
"After all, it's a life-long friendship, and it has long been out of the scope of ordinary friends."
The variety show guy laughed loudly, and patted Nan Tian's back with a "snap! Slap!", and said happily: "I thought you wouldn't come, and I was a little sad. I didn't expect you to still be here. This is really true." A pleasant surprise."
Nan Tian was about to be photographed on the ground by a variety show cafe, so he had no choice but to support himself on the seat next to him.
He protested weakly: "Brother, I'm going to fall."
"Ahaha, sorry, sorry, I didn't notice it in a moment of excitement."
The variety show cafe said with emotion: "Although Shigong has done many wrong things, I actually agree with his words. Life is too hard, and we always have to face parting."
"Although I am my age, I will cry whenever I want to say goodbye to my friends."
The variety show cafe pointed to Zhizhi Tian: "If you really leave, I might cry at home."
Hearing the variety show cafe's words, the people around him leaned over in surprise and asked, "Really? I thought you were the kind of person who was very strong and optimistic no matter what happened."
"I didn't expect that, brother, you look like a very mature one, would you still cry because of such a thing?"
The variety show guy waved his hand: "Of course! I'm a very emotional person. Either I'm included in the scope of work and go to the next job after work, or I'm a lifelong friend who will go through fire and water."
"When my friends came to play with me, I didn't dare to send them away. I even secretly wiped my tears when I watched them leave the car, and I couldn't get over it for several days."
Although what they say is not in line with the image, the variety show cafe is very frank.
——Anyway, he is not crying now, and no one can see it.As long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, it's totally fine.
An Nanyuan glanced up and down the Variety Cafe in surprise, and said sincerely: "I really didn't see it."
The variety show cafe laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy!"
Amidst the laughter, Bai Shuang and Lu Xingxing looked out of the car window frequently, even their heads moved in unison, and the excitement on their faces couldn't be concealed at all.
An Nanyuan took a few glances, and suddenly realized: "Oh, Bai Shuang, you also sing, and Xie Lin is also your male god, right?"
"Isn't that for sure!"
Bai Shuang immediately agreed: "Senior Xie is the lighthouse in my career, and I am striving for his goal!"
"However, why didn't senior Xie come?" Bai Shuang was a little anxious.
Lu Xingxing looked around the car, and said strangely: "Song Ci didn't come either? Oh, yes, they probably all set off from Song's company."
Yan Shixun raised his eyelashes, followed the gazes of the guests and looked out of the car window.
The sun is just right.
Although it is winter, the sun is no longer so warm, but there is still a dazzling bright light.
Yan Shixun narrowed his eyes, took advantage of the current time to make a hexagram, pinched his slender fingers, and said, "It's already here."
When the guests heard what Yan Shixun said, they were about to ask a question, when they saw a car speeding up from a corner not far away and appearing almost drifting.
Song Ci's roar was still floating in the air: "Hurry up! I'm almost late!"
"Xie Lin!!! Can't you come to the company earlier? It's all your fault!"
Everyone: Ah... Young master, it's fine if you slow down a bit, we won't say anything anyway.
But obviously, the young master has his own principles.
The car flicked and stopped firmly next to the team of the program group.
The young master came out with a sullen face.
The other side of the car door opened, Xie Lin got up and got out of the car with a perfect posture, and appeared in everyone's field of vision with a smile.
He has a tall and straight figure, noble and steady demeanor, and the smile on his lips makes him look like fine wine after precipitation, no matter who it is, everyone will have a good impression of him.
But Yan Shixun frowned when Xie Lin appeared.
This Xie Lin... Yintang was so dark that he didn't even look like a living person.
Yan Shixun pondered and began to calculate with his hands, looking at Xie Lin with probing and guarded eyes.
When Xie Lin was coaxing the young master with a helpless expression, Yan Shixun had already calculated the hexagrams, and even used Xie Lin's face to create a fortune chart, wanting to see what the strange feeling this person gave him was going on .
Ye Li followed Yan Shixun's gaze, and then looked back indifferently without interest.
"On this person..."
Yan Shixun frowned and whispered.
There is cause and effect.
Very heavy.
It was as if there were thousands of ghosts crying and grabbing Xie Lin's feet, trying to drag him into the hell under the ground.
Although Xie Lin's body was clean and without the slightest ghostly aura, karma could not deceive anyone.
This also made Xie Lin stand in the sun, but the shadow under his feet was much heavier than that of Song Ci next to him. It was so dark that it made Yan Shixun suddenly see ghosts dancing wildly in the shadow.
They seemed to be screaming something.
But when Yan Shixun blinked, those hallucinations caused by Xie Lin's unique cold aura disappeared again.
What happened to this person before?
Yan Shixun couldn't help but wonder about Xie Lin.
As if feeling Yan Shixun's gaze, Xie Lin turned around and looked at where Yan Shixun was.
Xie Lin chuckled, and nodded to Yan Shixun as a greeting.
After exchanging greetings and shaking hands with Zhang Wubing and other members of the director team, Xie Lin stepped into the guest car with long legs, which immediately caused a burst of exclamation from the guests in the car.
Lu Xingxing and Baishuang
Not only Nan Tian's own work team, but now he has adjusted all the business cooperation, and there is a trend of gradually withdrawing from the circle, so everyone who has contact with Nan Tian's work team has guessed that Nan Tian may be leaving the circle.
Most people don't know why Nan Tian made such a decision. After all, his career is currently on the rise. If there is no accident, with Nan Tian's strength and character, coupled with the popularity of this program, Nan Tian is The real next generation of first-line stars, the future is bright.
They felt regretful and felt that there was probably something wrong with Nan Tian.
But Zhang Wubing and other members of the program team who experienced Nanming Mountain together knew very well that it was because of Nantian's grandma.
The shadow of Nan Tian's life came from Nancun, and now, he will spend the rest of his life to turn the shadow of the past and the sins of Nanming Mountain into clusters of wild flowers blooming on the hillside, full of vitality.
When Zhang Wubing thought of Nan Tian, he had a headache about making up for the guest. After all, every choice meant that all factors had to be considered in a balanced way. If he was not careful, he would offend others.
Although Zhang's mother had given him protection and his back was backed by Zhang's family, he didn't have to be afraid of anything as a rich third generation.
However, Zhang Wubing felt that since he was an adult and said he wanted to be alone, it would be difficult to go home and find his parents when he encountered anything.He should be a reliable person like the official person in charge or the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple.
Although at the very beginning, Zhang Wubing only started filming variety shows because he wanted to fulfill his dream of being a director, but the people he met along the way are subtly changing him, and the good qualities in them are affecting him, making him He also wants to be as good as those guys.
But on the other hand, when Zhang Wubing asked Nan Tian, he was already prepared to be rejected. He even prepared a draft in his heart for wishing Nan Tian.
After all, it was Grandma Nan's unfinished business, and Nan Tian had such a deep attachment to Grandma Nan, he was the only one in the whole Nan village who survived because he was sent out of the mountain by Grandma Nan.
No matter from which angle you look at it, Nan Tian's position is never questioned.
But what Zhang Wubing didn't expect was that Nan Tian readily agreed.
"This program can be regarded as a turning point in my life. It has witnessed too many important moments for me. Director Zhang and Brother Yan are also my benefactors. Of course I will not leave."
Nan Tian's voice was hearty, with an openness that was never there before: "I have met so many people on the show, and they are all lifelong friendships. If I have the opportunity to travel with my friends, how could I refuse?"
Even worried that Zhang Wubing was overthinking, Nan Tian turned to comfort Zhang Wubing and said, "Director Zhang, don't take it to heart, many of my business cooperations have been covered for a few years, even if I want to quit the circle, I have to take one step." Take your time, it will take a little time, so it's completely fine to continue filming the show, it's not because of you that you have to stay."
Zhang Wubing talked with Nantian for a long time, from the past history of Nanming Mountain to the master, and then to the inheritance of ceremonies and fabrics, etc., from daytime to dark, they didn't hang up the phone until someone came looking for Nantian .
But Zhang Wubing sat there for a long time with the phone with a black screen in his hand.
When the director team found him, they saw that the director, who had always smiled carefreely in the past, had a somewhat melancholy face, as if he had matured overnight.
Deputy director:"?"
"director."
The assistant director thought about it and said, "Could it be that the Zhang family went bankrupt?"
"Ah?" Zhang Wubing looked blankly.
"Why do you have such an idea? My variety show can't go on, and the Zhang family won't go bankrupt."
Zhang Wubing sighed: "Now I know how strong those president assistants I have seen in the past are, are they iron men? They can handle so many tasks in an orderly manner."
The assistant director looked at Zhang Wubing strangely, not understanding Fu Sandai's psychology.
If he had Zhang Wubing's family background, even if his parents beat him to death, he wouldn't go out to work. How comfortable would it be to sleep in bed and watch a movie?
They were the only directors, who could lie flat, but insisted on thrashing hard.
In fact, Zhang Wubing himself also knows that now his mood is unprecedentedly lonely and desolate.
After talking with Nantian, Zhang Wubing only felt that Nancun obviously passed down the fabric with the power of the spell, but did not leave other things worthy of inheritance. Instead, he passed on the dross of using dead bodies to sacrifice. .
But he felt that it shouldn't be like this.
There should be other good things that have been preserved.
Thinking of this, Zhang Wubing said to the assistant director: "I remember, how many cultural heritages are there in our alternative plan?"
The assistant director nodded: "Yeah, but haven't we already made the selection? We've already given it to Hai Yunguan to calculate, everything is going well, there will be no problem. Director, don't worry..."
"another."
Zhang Wubing suddenly made a sound, interrupting the assistant director's words decisively.
The assistant director blinked, and it took several beats before he realized what Zhang Wubing said.
"...Ah? Why is it so good, you want to change it again?" The assistant director was at a loss.
Zhang Wubing's eyes are full of firmness: "We have always aimed to stimulate tourism, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, with the current number of subscriptions to our program, we can do too many things, such as promoting the heritage and craftsmanship that will be lost. .”
"Like Nan Tian, he knows the meaning of those fabrics because of Grandma Nan, but what about the others? They have already forgotten."
Zhang Wubing looked at the assistant director, and said with a smile: "As I remember, there are several alternatives that are made by craftsmen with inheritance. We can choose there. Anyway, it doesn't matter which one we choose, and it's not the same as the official one. Cooperation."
"In this case, why not choose one that kills two birds with one stone? We win three."
Zhang Wubing gestured in front of his chest, which meant that the normal filming of the program would not be affected, local tourism would also be promoted as usual, and in addition, he could promote the lost heritage.
The assistant director was still hesitant at first, because the shooting location had already been finalized and reported, and the staff had already made preliminary preparations in the past.
But Zhang Wubing is usually unreliable, but once he encounters something he is determined to stick to, he will become eloquent and eloquent.
——This is an eloquence that even Zhang's father couldn't resist.
The assistant director and other members of the director team, the more they listened, the more they felt that what Zhang Wubing said made sense, and they even felt a little guilty, wondering whether they were too indifferent, tempered by years of work, and had forgotten the softness and passion they used to have.
Obviously helping to promote cultural heritage now is just a matter of convenience for their program, why can't they do it?
In the end, the assistant director couldn't stand up to Zhang Wubing's eloquence and was defeated, so he agreed without hesitation.
Only then did Zhang Wubing let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and happily called Yan Shixun, eager to tell him the good news about Brother Yan.
On the contrary, a staff member of the director's team looked at Zhang Wubing's back and was a little worried: "Would something happen to the place Director Zhang chose this time?"
"Bah bah bah! Crow's mouth."
The assistant director glanced at the man unhappily, but he didn't know what to do. He tried his best to comfort himself and said, "This time there must be no problem. Think about it. Director Zhang originally chose another place. There should also be a problem there. Now that the location is changed, it must be safer."
"Right."
Although the staff member agreed verbally, but looking at Zhang Wubing's dancing back, he was still a little worried.
However, when the new shooting location was sent to all the guests, the song god who retired from the circle was completely surprised on the spot after seeing the name of the place clearly.
Song Ci who was with him immediately stretched his head to look over: "What's the matter Xie Lin, don't you like the shooting location this time?"
Hearing someone call the God of Songs by his name, the employees of Song's company all looked this way, angrily thinking who is so ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth, really thought that if the God of Songs quit the circle, he would have no fans, he was so rude.
But when they saw clearly that the person sitting opposite the God of Songs was the young master of the Song family, their anger immediately faded away.
Employee: "Ah...it's the young master, so let's just call him, it's too normal."
"Young Master always calls Mr. Song by his first name. Except for Mr. Yan Shixun, I haven't seen anyone who hasn't been called by his full name. No one can do anything."
"When I first participated in the show, the young master called Mr. Yan by his first name, but he changed it later."
"The main reason is that the young master has really helped the God of Songs a lot. Without him, the God of Songs doesn't know if he can survive, alas."
"Young Master is his benefactor and Bole. The God of Songs himself admits that he even called the title 'Young Master' in an interview. We fans have nothing to say."
Song Ci keenly heard the mutterings not far away, but he didn't take it seriously, just rolled his eyes: "Every time you come to the company, you can cause such a big fight, don't you really think about coming back?"
"In the final analysis, you are the only one who retired from the circle at the peak."
After saying this, Song Ci thought for a while, and then changed his words: "No, there are more Nantians now. Your stupidity is almost in the same line."
When Xie Lin heard Song Ci's words, he shook his head helplessly and smiled, not paying attention.
He focused his eyes on the message sent by the director team on his mobile phone, his back was straight, and his slender body sat on the sofa with elegant and perfect posture, just like a painting.
Although Xie Lin is over [-] years old, he has not slackened his management over the years. Even after retiring from the industry for many years, he still maintains the best condition that a top superstar should have. Still as handsome as ever.
Xie Lin became famous when he was young, but retired when he was at the peak. He was only in his early 20s at the time.
Although he has only been in the music scene for a few short years, he has ushered in a golden era. No matter who talks about the music scene or even the era of that year, Xie Lin's name cannot be avoided.
Now that he came back at Song Ci's irresistible invitation, he was still the same as before, without any changes, making people feel that all these years were vain.
Time has never defeated a beauty. ①
However, these years of seclusion gave Xie Linping a calmness and gentleness, which is the calmness after going through thousands of sails.
When he lowered his eyes and smiled, although there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, they had an indescribable charm than when he was young, like the mellow wine, which needs to be savored carefully.
Song Ci looked at Xie Lin fixedly, then curled his lips unhappily, propped his cheek with one hand and said: "The number of places for Zhang Dabing is limited, every time one comes out, everyone is vying for it, even Song's In this pile, it’s not easy to grab.”
"Fortunately, I kept an eye out and found out that Mrs. Zhang was your fan when she was young, so I mentioned it when she came to see me."
The young master was lazily sitting crookedly on the sofa. Although his back was always upright and straight, he didn't have a sitting posture, which was in stark contrast to the well-mannered Xie Lin.
When he was in Nanming Mountain, Song Ci's vitality was absorbed by the master. Even though he recovered from his illness now, he still lost a lot of weight compared to before. Just blowing it can make it fall apart.
When he was lying on the sofa, his whole body seemed to be wrapped up, and he looked even smaller, which made people worry about his body.
However, Xie Lin knew how great and tenacious power was hidden in Song Ci's seemingly slender body.
After he retired from the circle that year, he was in a daze for a long time, fell into a state of severe depression, and even committed suicide several times.
Although he was rescued in time by the assistants and managers around him, his mental state was not good all the time.
Many times, without realizing it, he walked to the Bund of Binhai City, looked at the water below, and felt in a trance that a girl's sweet smiling face appeared under the river, calling him to jump down.
Even driving across the bridge across the river, he would have the urge to smash the railing and rush out.
When Xie Lin didn't know what was necessary to continue living, it was Song Ci who gave him a hand.
That year Song Ci was just a little boy, carrying a straight schoolbag, wearing a beautiful British school uniform of a high-end private school, and his small leather shoes were polished enough to reflect the light.
It's just such a rich kid who everyone thinks is too delicate, but when Xie Lin stepped out of the bridge with one leg, he rushed over and dragged Xie Lin down.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Ci swung his arms and slapped Xie Lin.
"Crack!" A loud bang awakened Xie Lin's wandering mind at that time.
"I remember you, you are Xie Lin, the cash cow that my brother's trash failed to keep."
The little boy sneered, looked down at Xie Lin, and said in a cold voice, "I heard that you quit the circle because you have something to do. Now, you want to give up halfway before you finish your work? Coward!"
"If my brother is missing, I will search every inch of the land. Even if my ten fingers are worn out, I will have to find him. Even if I die, I must die to accomplish my goal. That is not in vain. For once, I will never admit defeat."
Xiao Songci looked at Xie Lin contemptuously, and said, "It's not like you, who didn't find my sister and gave up first."
Xie Lin, who had already collapsed at the time, was hit hard. He wanted to vent half of all his sadness and pressure, and shouted loudly at Xiao Songci, looking hysterical, and he could no longer see the spirited look of the original song god .
But Xie Lin didn't expect that what Xiao Song Ci was best at was swearing.
Xie Lin said something, and Xiao Songci retorted without haste, full of confidence, looking at the surrounding eyes contemptuously as if saying, what he said is all right, if you think he is wrong, it is you wrong.
Xie Lin was so stunned that he was speechless and doubted his life.
However, Xiao Songci did not throw Xie Lin there after scolding others, but called his brother, scolded his brother straight away, and kept nodding when he was confused by the scolding Said yes.
Song's company quickly found out the former Xie Lin's team members, sent them to the scene, and took both of them to the company.
With the persistence and support of Xiao Song Ci, Xie Lin got help from the company.
Medical care, daily life, human help... Xiao Songci stared at his brother covetously, and arranged all the necessary affairs for Xie Lin, so that he could rest assured in recuperation.
For a huge cash cow, even a little news and a few reports can make the company a lot of money. Even if it wins a few newcomers on this basis, it is an easy thing to do.
After all, Xie Lin's reputation is so great that it can be said that everyone's youth is hard to get over.
Even the most clumsy imitators can make their debut with the titles of "Little Song God" and "Little Xie Lin" to attract fans.
Not to mention the Song family, the old club.
However, Song did nothing.
Song treats Xie Lin like an employee. He pays him regular salary every month and helps him make appointments with doctors. Brother Song Ci will come to chat with Xie Lin when he is free.
But Xie Lin never needed to do anything extra, and even his current situation was strictly concealed, without revealing a word to the outside world.
It wasn't until this year that Xie Lin finally came out from the shadow of the past. He decided to make a formal comeback when he saw that Song Ci also participated in the variety show and was even injured because of this variety show.
But he didn't expect that the first job when he came back was to participate in the same show as Song Ci.
"If Zhang Dabing disagrees, I originally planned to let you take my place to participate in the first round. It's okay, he still has some eyesight, and he's not so stupid that he can't be saved."
Song Ci curled his lips: "But anyone with eyes knows how high your commercial value is. If he rejects you, he is really blind. His eyes can be donated."
Xie Lin looked at Song Ci in surprise, then with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, he said, "Young Master and Director Zhang have a very good relationship."
Song Ci turned pale with shock: "Are you presbyopic? Who would have a good relationship with a fool? At most, I'm jealous that Brother Yan wants to snatch him over."
Speaking of Yan Shixun, Song Ci suddenly looked at Xie Lin vigilantly: "My original idea was not to give you my position directly, but to lend you a period for your comeback. Don't get me wrong. After all, I I still want to travel with Brother Yan, except for this show, I can’t find Brother Yan.”
It was rare for Xie Lin to see Song Ci treat someone so respectfully, without calling him by his name directly, and there was intimacy and admiration for that person in both his words and his words.
He recalled the members of the program group, and locked onto Yan Shixun.
For a while, Xie Lin, who thought that he was already in the entertainment circle, couldn't help becoming curious about Yan Shixun.
What kind of character can make the delicate and proud young master of the Song family treat him with such an attitude?
It was rare for Xie Lin to look forward to the filming of the show, and wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of character Yan Shixun was.
but……
Xie Lin looked at the place names on the phone with a dazed expression.
White Paper Lake.
It's been a long time, I haven't thought of this place for a long time...
On the social platform, the program team had already replied in the comment area where the next episode would be filmed, but the viewers of the program were surprised to find that when the program was officially announced, they mentioned another location.
"White Paper Lake? It doesn't seem like this is the place I mentioned before, did I remember wrongly?"
"At that time, the place name mentioned had a prerequisite, 'no accident'. Looking at it now, it must have been an accident."
The staff in charge of operating the official account of the program group also stepped up aggrieved, and said weakly: "Well, Director Zhang has his own ideas..."
The audience was amused by the operation staff, and besides, there was no official announcement before, and it is not normal to change the place if something is wrong.
——Especially for the one who changed the location, it was a program with rich "experience" in encountering accidents.
The audience felt that there was no surprise, but they were relieved because of the change of location, and they had a mentality of "ah... wouldn't it be great if we could find out the problem in advance and replace it?"
Therefore, the comment area did not focus on discussing this matter. Instead, they were all teasing the operation staff and making innocuous jokes.
However, when the program team released the list of people who participated in the filming and @guests' social accounts in turn, many viewers were stunned.
They unexpectedly saw that the song god Xie Lin, who had already retired, was also on the guest list.
Suddenly, many people went crazy.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!! Xie Lin, it's Xie Lin! My male god of ten years!!!"
"Damn it! What kind of dream linkage is this, did the show crew actually invite Xie Lin? nb!"
"In my whole life, I think two people sing beautifully. One is Xie Lin and the other is me."
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery
"I was still young when Jun became a god, but when I grew up, Jun had retired, alas..."
"Wake up! Your regrets can be made up for now! Xie Lin, Xie Lin is back!!!"
On Xie Lin's social account, he also posted a post in time, thanking the program team for inviting him.
Song Entertainment also sent congratulations, and even the young master who always ignored the ups and downs on social platforms rarely gave Xie Lin a thumbs up for his post.
Song Ci also left a message saying: "Find brother Yan if you have difficulties, and beat Zhang seriously ill to vent your anger if you are unhappy."
Zhang Wubing, who was shot inexplicably: "???"
Xie Lin couldn't laugh or cry.
When the news of "The God of Songs is back" was overwhelming, many people also noticed the filming location of this show.
"White Paper Lake? Wow, I know it's there, it used to be very famous there!"
"That's right! My dad is a carpenter. He told me with great regret that the dream of all carpenters is to reach the height of Baizhi Lake. The craftsmen over there are really amazing."
"Oh, that's just the past, and then I don't know why, and suddenly it disappeared."
"Where do you think the word "white paper" in Baizhi Lake came from? Because all the craftsmen there died, paper money was sprinkled all over the lake, so it was named Baizhi Lake."
"My God, I just heard that the handicrafts there are famous all over the world, but I didn't expect it to decline because of this, it's so scary..."
"It's great to go to Baizhi Lake for this show! The scenery there is really beautiful. When I went there before, I regretted that no one came to such a good place. With the promotion of the show, Baizhi Lake will definitely Resurrected!"
"White Paper Lake...is it in the southwest? It seems that Xie Lin's hometown is also in the southwest. Is it because of this that he agreed to record the show?"
"Woo, I don't care. If the God of Songs can come back, I will die without regret."
After seeing the heated discussions in the comment area, the operation staff ate a bowl of rice happily, and felt that Director Zhang's decision this time was really great, and this episode of the show will definitely be improved.
Because of Xie Lin's existence, this program received special attention.
Before the filming of this episode started, all kinds of news about the show had already spread across the entire social platform. On the real-time hot list, there were more than a dozen hashtags, all related to the show and Xie Lin.
Those fans who were uneasy back then, and those who were later attracted by Xie Lin's legend, were all excited because of Xie Lin's comeback, rubbing their hands frantically looking forward to the broadcast of the show.
On the video platform, although it has not yet started broadcasting, Xie Lin's split screen has quickly surpassed tens of millions of subscribers.
Seeing Zhang Wubing was dumbfounded, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Song Ci in a trembling manner.
The young master proudly raised his head, and said proudly: "I just said no, I invited Xie Lin, you will definitely not lose money, you idiot Zhang."
Zhang Wubing: "?? I have invited Xie Lin, why do you still call me a fool!"
The young master rolled his eyes gracefully: "That's enough, fool Zhang, I know fool Zhang, next time I won't call you fool Zhang, fool Zhang."
"!!!"
Zhang Wubing turned into a puffer fish on the spot.
Yan Shixun, who heard Xie Lin's name beside him, turned his head away, lowered his voice and asked Lu Xingxing next to him, "Who is Xie Lin?"
Lu Xingxing's eyes widened instantly in horror: "Ah?!"
"Brother Yan, don't you know Xie Lin?"
Lu Xingxing behaved as if he saw a primitive man in the steel jungle. He repeatedly confirmed with Yan Shixun several times, and when he found out that Yan Shixun really didn't know Xie Lin, rather than just joking with him, he Swallowing, trembling for a long time speechless.
"Brother Yan, you..."
Lu Xingxing looked at Yan Shixun hesitant to speak, repeated several times, and then said with a complicated expression: "How long have you been in the deep mountains and old forests?"
Yan Shixun didn't think there was anything wrong with not knowing Xie Lin.
When Xie Lin retired, he was still a child, living with his parents was extremely depressed every day, the only thing he thought about was how to survive and how to have enough food.
And after he met Li Chengyun, he was immersed in a large number of classics and historical books every day. Just memorizing the books on the bookshelves in the study room and memorizing spells one by one had already used up all his energy and time. .
How could it be possible to pay attention to the God of Songs?
Yan Shixun looked calm, sitting in the guest car with a leisurely posture, his back was as tall and straight as a green pine, it looked very pleasing to the eye.
Ye Li next to him looked at Yan Shixun, and answered with a smile: "Well, it's normal not to know each other, and I don't know either."
Lu Xingxing: "..."
Okay, after my uncle and aunt finished saying this, I didn't dare to speak at all.
After Song Yichang heard about Lu Xingxing's heroic performance in Nanming Mountain, he looked at him differently, which aroused Song Yichang's raging desire to train Lu Xingxing.
Therefore, Lu Xingxing had to tell Mr. Song Yidao everything that happened in the South Folk Museum in detail.
And Song Daochang is more experienced and knowledgeable than Lu Xingxing.When Lu Xingxing talked about the strangeness of Yeli, he pondered for a long time, thinking that Yeli might be a sect ancestor who lived in seclusion in the mountains, and he was a rare one who could communicate with the gods he enshrined. Divine power remains.
Song Daochang even said that if the Dao hadn't been overwhelmed, even that person could have become a god.
Hearing Song Yichang's conjecture, Lu Xingxing almost burst into tears.
How could he have imagined that his aunt's background was so terrifying!
Therefore, Lu Xingxing, who was already afraid of Yeli, did not dare to resist at all when facing Yeli now.
However, as an independent musician, Lu Xingxing is still the kind who really loves music and concentrates on making music. Naturally, it is impossible not to know Xie Lin.
Like all fans, he regards Xie Lin as his idol, and recognizes Xie Lin's achievements in music from the bottom of his heart.
Lu Xingxing wanted to speak for Xie Lin, but after hesitating for a long time, he stayed aside.
He sighed, his eyebrows and eyes were vicissitudes: "If you give birth to Xie, how can you give birth to Lu? If you gave birth to Yan, how can you give birth to Xing!"
In terms of music, even if he is talented, he can't compare to Xie Lin who created a genre.
In terms of Taoism, he is a pure dish dog in front of Yan Shixun, how can a mortal compare to the appearance of an evil ghost?
Thinking about it this way, he has been busy for so many years, but he has not done a good job on both sides.
It's over, he looks like a piece of trash ahhh QAQ...
Lu Xingxing drooped her head listlessly, feeling like crying.
Before meeting Yan Shixun and Xie Lin, Lu Xingxing, who had always walked sideways with talent and was scolded "isn't it just talent, what's so great" at this time, finally felt the crush from talent, I realized the psychology of those who scolded him.
No, Yan Shixun and Xie Lin are even more terrifying.
——What I am most afraid of is that people are not only talented, but also hardworking and willing to endure hardships.
But the ultimate horror in the world is Yan Shixun and Xie Lin appearing in the same frame.
This is simply equivalent to hitting all aspects of his talent without any dead ends.
Lu Xingxing: I'm autistic.
Yan Shixun saw Lu Xingxing's dark and gloomy aura, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but become more curious about Xie Lin.
Today is the day when the program team leaves for the recording location.
Including Yan Shixun, all the guests have already arrived, sitting in the car and chatting with each other enthusiastically, talking about the experience of recovering from injuries and not seeing each other during the period, the car is full of caring voices and laughter, it is very lively It is to shoot a program, but it is more like meeting old friends and chatting with each other about their lives.
The expressions on everyone's faces are extremely natural, and even the smiles are relaxed.
"After all, it's a life-long friendship, and it has long been out of the scope of ordinary friends."
The variety show guy laughed loudly, and patted Nan Tian's back with a "snap! Slap!", and said happily: "I thought you wouldn't come, and I was a little sad. I didn't expect you to still be here. This is really true." A pleasant surprise."
Nan Tian was about to be photographed on the ground by a variety show cafe, so he had no choice but to support himself on the seat next to him.
He protested weakly: "Brother, I'm going to fall."
"Ahaha, sorry, sorry, I didn't notice it in a moment of excitement."
The variety show cafe said with emotion: "Although Shigong has done many wrong things, I actually agree with his words. Life is too hard, and we always have to face parting."
"Although I am my age, I will cry whenever I want to say goodbye to my friends."
The variety show cafe pointed to Zhizhi Tian: "If you really leave, I might cry at home."
Hearing the variety show cafe's words, the people around him leaned over in surprise and asked, "Really? I thought you were the kind of person who was very strong and optimistic no matter what happened."
"I didn't expect that, brother, you look like a very mature one, would you still cry because of such a thing?"
The variety show guy waved his hand: "Of course! I'm a very emotional person. Either I'm included in the scope of work and go to the next job after work, or I'm a lifelong friend who will go through fire and water."
"When my friends came to play with me, I didn't dare to send them away. I even secretly wiped my tears when I watched them leave the car, and I couldn't get over it for several days."
Although what they say is not in line with the image, the variety show cafe is very frank.
——Anyway, he is not crying now, and no one can see it.As long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, it's totally fine.
An Nanyuan glanced up and down the Variety Cafe in surprise, and said sincerely: "I really didn't see it."
The variety show cafe laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy!"
Amidst the laughter, Bai Shuang and Lu Xingxing looked out of the car window frequently, even their heads moved in unison, and the excitement on their faces couldn't be concealed at all.
An Nanyuan took a few glances, and suddenly realized: "Oh, Bai Shuang, you also sing, and Xie Lin is also your male god, right?"
"Isn't that for sure!"
Bai Shuang immediately agreed: "Senior Xie is the lighthouse in my career, and I am striving for his goal!"
"However, why didn't senior Xie come?" Bai Shuang was a little anxious.
Lu Xingxing looked around the car, and said strangely: "Song Ci didn't come either? Oh, yes, they probably all set off from Song's company."
Yan Shixun raised his eyelashes, followed the gazes of the guests and looked out of the car window.
The sun is just right.
Although it is winter, the sun is no longer so warm, but there is still a dazzling bright light.
Yan Shixun narrowed his eyes, took advantage of the current time to make a hexagram, pinched his slender fingers, and said, "It's already here."
When the guests heard what Yan Shixun said, they were about to ask a question, when they saw a car speeding up from a corner not far away and appearing almost drifting.
Song Ci's roar was still floating in the air: "Hurry up! I'm almost late!"
"Xie Lin!!! Can't you come to the company earlier? It's all your fault!"
Everyone: Ah... Young master, it's fine if you slow down a bit, we won't say anything anyway.
But obviously, the young master has his own principles.
The car flicked and stopped firmly next to the team of the program group.
The young master came out with a sullen face.
The other side of the car door opened, Xie Lin got up and got out of the car with a perfect posture, and appeared in everyone's field of vision with a smile.
He has a tall and straight figure, noble and steady demeanor, and the smile on his lips makes him look like fine wine after precipitation, no matter who it is, everyone will have a good impression of him.
But Yan Shixun frowned when Xie Lin appeared.
This Xie Lin... Yintang was so dark that he didn't even look like a living person.
Yan Shixun pondered and began to calculate with his hands, looking at Xie Lin with probing and guarded eyes.
When Xie Lin was coaxing the young master with a helpless expression, Yan Shixun had already calculated the hexagrams, and even used Xie Lin's face to create a fortune chart, wanting to see what the strange feeling this person gave him was going on .
Ye Li followed Yan Shixun's gaze, and then looked back indifferently without interest.
"On this person..."
Yan Shixun frowned and whispered.
There is cause and effect.
Very heavy.
It was as if there were thousands of ghosts crying and grabbing Xie Lin's feet, trying to drag him into the hell under the ground.
Although Xie Lin's body was clean and without the slightest ghostly aura, karma could not deceive anyone.
This also made Xie Lin stand in the sun, but the shadow under his feet was much heavier than that of Song Ci next to him. It was so dark that it made Yan Shixun suddenly see ghosts dancing wildly in the shadow.
They seemed to be screaming something.
But when Yan Shixun blinked, those hallucinations caused by Xie Lin's unique cold aura disappeared again.
What happened to this person before?
Yan Shixun couldn't help but wonder about Xie Lin.
As if feeling Yan Shixun's gaze, Xie Lin turned around and looked at where Yan Shixun was.
Xie Lin chuckled, and nodded to Yan Shixun as a greeting.
After exchanging greetings and shaking hands with Zhang Wubing and other members of the director team, Xie Lin stepped into the guest car with long legs, which immediately caused a burst of exclamation from the guests in the car.
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