Lin Yanran followed the boss to a room at the back.

After entering the room, the other party pointed at the guzheng in the room and said to Lin Yanran, "Just try this."

"good."

Lin Yanran didn't say much, she just sat down and started adjusting the zither stand and strings.

The boss sat down opposite Lin Yanran, picked up a small teacup nonchalantly, and sipped the tea slowly.

This is a basic skill a pianist needs to have, so he didn't feel any surprise.

After a moment, Lin Yanran looked at the boss and asked, "Excuse me, do you have any clean water?"

The boss put down his teacup and lazily made a phone call to the backstage.

Not long after, a young lady in Hanfu came in with a copper basin containing warm water.

Lin Yanran immediately stood up, stretched out her hands, and washed the dust off her hands in the basin.

He remembered that when he first came into contact with the guzheng, his grandmother told him that playing the instrument was a very elegant sport. In ancient times, people would burn incense, cleanse their faces, and change clothes before playing the instrument to show their respect for it.

Although it is not so complicated nowadays, playing the piano still needs to be solemn.

In addition to keeping your clothes clean, you also need to wash your hands first.

Although it was a long time ago that his grandmother taught him those things, they are still imprinted in his memory.

So he washed his hands carefully inside and out, just like he did when he was a child.

Then he wiped it dry with a clean white towel and sat back in his previous position.

The boss quietly watched everything Lin Yanran did just now. Although there was no expression on his face, he had already begun to recognize him in his heart.

At least for now, my attitude towards playing the piano is still very pious.

The elegant and classic room is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

Lin Yanran closed her eyes, and after her blood and qi had calmed down, she began to recall the composition they had discussed before.

After selecting the most classic song "High Mountains and Flowing Water", he opened his eyes.

Lin Yanran lowered her eyes and played the piano.

The artificial nails slowly slid across the strings of the zither, and the antique room was suddenly filled with ancient charm.

The beautiful piano music sounds like the fragrance of orchids in a valley or the gurgling of running water.

The boss, who was originally concentrating on tasting tea, stopped moving his hands, and there was uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

Gao Zita and his PD waited outside bored for nearly twenty minutes. When they saw that Lin Yanran hadn't come out yet, they couldn't help but complain.

"Why are you being so mysterious? Will it work? If you don't come out, I'll go find a job myself..."

Although he said this, his eyes were always looking towards the corridor leading to the room inside.

After watching this for about a hundred or eighty times, he finally saw the boss and Lin Yanran following the PD at the end of the corridor.

After learning that they had come out, Gao Zitai hurriedly walked in that direction.

The boss and the PD who was following them overlapped due to their misalignment, so they both blocked Lin Yanran who was walking at the back.

When Gao Zita and the other party gathered together, he was shocked to find that Lin Yanran had changed her clothes!

The person in front of him was dressed in white with fluttering sleeves. His long black hair was tied up high with a white silk ribbon, fluttering gently in the breeze.

The boy has bright eyes and skin as white as snow, like a pure fairy who has fallen into the world.

Unparalleled beauty.

Lin Yanran's outfit stunned Gao Zita.

Last night, when he and Lin Yanran slept in separate rooms, he secretly looked at each other.

At that time, he was somewhat shocked by Lin Yanran's appearance.

But it was late at night and the lights were dim, and because he was embarrassed, he didn't look at the person's face too closely, so in his mind, there was only a blurry, beautiful image of the other person.

But now, suddenly seeing the other person's appearance that looked like a fallen immortal, coupled with his unique elegant temperament, Gao Zitai found himself really astonished by him...

"Why...did you change your clothes?"

Maybe it was because he was suddenly hit by the beauty filter, Gao Zita's head was buzzing for several seconds.

After finally coming back to my senses, my speech and reactions were a little off.

Seeing that Gao Zita actually came over on her own initiative, Lin Yanran handed over a set of clothes from the Hanfu girl behind her to Gao Zita.

"I'm going to play the piano, and I've found you a job here."

Gao Zita looked at the ancient costume in his hand and felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

But he didn't have time to worry about this now.

After grabbing the clothes in his palm, he looked at Lin Yanran in surprise, "You can actually play the piano?"

He heard clearly the conversation between the boss and Lin Yanran just now.

The boss was very arrogant, and his words and actions hinted that their restaurant had very high requirements for pianists, and that he would never give you a chance to perform if you didn't have real skills.

But now... Lin Yanran actually said that he was going to play the piano!

Doesn't that mean that this noble and elegant boss also recognizes Lin Yanran's piano skills? ?

Gao Zitai's eyes were wide open.

No way, no way...

Is Yanran so omnipotent?

Lin Yanran nodded and did not mention the matter further. Instead, she was focused on completing the task assigned by the program team and urged Gao Zita to start work as soon as possible.

"Go change your clothes. You are paid by the hour for your work."

Time is money, wasting a minute is a blasphemy to money!

After saying that, Lin Yanran nodded to the Hanfu lady behind her, "Miss, please train him first."

The young lady smiled sweetly, "No problem."

After arranging everything, Lin Yanran immediately left the place, leaving Gao Zita standing there stupidly.

"Hey handsome guy, why don't you go change your clothes? It's almost noon and a large number of guests will be arriving soon."

Seeing that the young lady was urging him, Gao Zita felt embarrassed to delay any longer.

He doesn't speak the language and doesn't know the way, so it's not realistic for him to go out and find a job on his own.

Now that Lin Yanran has helped him solve his employment problem, there is no reason for him not to take a job for free.

Gao Zitai nodded quickly, "Okay."

After hurriedly finding the locker room and changing his clothes, Gao Zitai finally remembered that he did get a job, but...

What is he going to do next?

"What should I do next, little sister?"

He thought that Lin Yanran was going to play the piano, and he was a singer-songwriter...

So he said, "Are you asking me to be the backup dancer???"

The young lady covered her lips and smiled, "No, go to the door and greet the guests. Come and I will teach you."

So ten minutes later, Gao Zitai stood in the huge welcoming team at the door with a constipated expression on his face.

At this time, a group of young French couples came to the door. Gao Zita could only quickly control his expression and put on a huge and bright smile.

"Welcome, two guests, please come in~~~~~~~"

Gao Zitai said with an awkward look on his face.

No wonder he felt that the clothes he was wearing looked familiar, it turned out to be what the receptionist wore...

It turns out that if you go out without some real skills, you won’t be able to get anywhere.

A cold wind blew in from the door, and Gao Zi, who was only wearing a thin ancient costume, shrank his neck because of the cold.

He suddenly regretted why he didn't ask his parents to take him to learn the guzheng and pipa when he was a child. Otherwise, wouldn't he be able to play the piano in the air-conditioned room like Yanran now!

As Gao Zita thought about this, he couldn't help but think of Lin Yanran again.

He has very sensitive ears. Although it is noisy here, he can hear the musical instruments playing clearly.

He had heard the erhu, flute, and pipa, but had not heard the guzheng.

Gao Zita, who had been secretly looking forward to it, couldn't help but stretch his neck to look at the stage inside.

You've been hesitating for such a long time, why hasn't Yanran played it yet?

The young couple that Gao Zitai just welcomed were Harold and his new girlfriend.

Because Harlow himself was very interested in Chinese culture and Chinese classical musical instruments, he became a regular customer of this Chinese-style theme restaurant after visiting it by chance.

He recently got a girlfriend, and in order to show his seriousness and cherishment for her, he brought his lovely girlfriend here for their first official date.

It was my girlfriend’s first time to visit such a theme restaurant. She was particularly interested in every little detail here. After sitting with Harlow in a middle back seat, her attention was attracted by the musical instrument performance in the center of the stage.

Harlow had been here many times and was already used to the novelty of it, so he sat down directly, without even raising his head, and began to order food skillfully.

"This place is so beautiful. I didn't expect there would be music..."

My girlfriend doesn’t know much about Chinese culture, but when she saw the beautiful costumes and mysterious musical instruments on the stage, she became very excited.

Harold nodded. "Yes, the traditional musical instrument performances here are the specialty of their restaurant, and the performers are very professional."

After that, Harold heard the familiar sound of the pipa in his ears, and said with a little regret, "There used to be a musician here who played the guzheng very well, better than anyone else, but it's a pity that he doesn't come to play now."

Because of this, Harlow felt that this restaurant suddenly lost some of its appeal to him, and he hadn't eaten here for almost three months.

Although Harlow's girlfriend knew little about Chinese culture, she recognized the guzheng because she had recently seen several guzheng videos on YouTube.

When she heard her boyfriend mention this, she pointed to the stage in confusion and said, "Isn't there a zither player up there?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and screamed softly.

"Oh my god, he's so beautiful..."

"What?" Harlow, who was concentrating on ordering food, had no idea what his girlfriend was talking about.

Just as he raised his head and prepared to continue asking questions, a familiar and melodious piano sound came into his ears.

Bright and generous, yet simple and reserved.

Someone is playing the guzheng!

Harlow thought that the boss had invited the pianist back, so he looked up at the center of the stage.

A young man in white appeared on the stage at some point. His slender fingers were slowly brushing the strings of a guitar. Then he lowered his head to adjust the instrument, obviously.

Harlow's mood instantly fell back to the bottom.

It turned out to be a new musician.

After the previous zither player left, the boss changed several players, but the customers were used to the previous one and were not very receptive to it, so the guzheng item was later cancelled.

Harlow also didn't understand why his boss was still so stubborn after the previous bad feedback.

You hire a new luthier, only to be driven away by complaints from customers?

"Ah, he's so handsome... He's sitting down, is he going to start playing? Wow, this posture feels good... How do you describe it? Fairy-like?"

Harlow was distracted when he heard his girlfriend sitting opposite him praising the new pianist.

"Is it really that exaggerated? You don't know that the temperament of the musician before was the real one..."

Before Harold finished speaking, he saw the new pianist on the stage raised his head, and he finally saw the other person's appearance clearly.

He has a handsome face and a stunning appearance.

He is dressed in white and has an elegant temperament.

This person, in terms of temperament, posture and appearance, was much better than the musician he had always dreamed of.

Harlow's voice was choked for several seconds. As a face control, he couldn't lie with his eyes open, so he admitted, "Well, he is indeed very handsome, you are right."

After Harold finished speaking, he saw that Lin Yanran was already in the position to play the piano, and for some unknown reason, he quickly turned on the camera he was carrying with him.

He leaned forward slightly, constantly adjusting his posture, and finally froze the camera at the most perfect shooting angle.

It seemed to be in sync with the rhythm on his side.

As soon as he adjusted the camera, the young man in white on the stage started playing.

The slender fingers brushed across the strings, and a gentle and ancient prelude sounded in the noisy environment, like a clear spring in the mountains or a gurgling stream, which instantly caught Harlow's ears.

Harold looked at the young man on the stage in disbelief, with a hint of joy flashing across his face.

This piano sound...

It's simply the best live version he has ever heard!

Harlow suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at the other person intently without blinking.

The piano music lingering in my ears is light and soft, gentle and graceful, like flowing clouds and running water, with lingering sound.

Harlow listened carefully to every syllable and suddenly found the rhythm extremely familiar.

"It's 'Farewell'!"

Farewell was the theme song of a tragic movie three years ago.

As the movie was a global hit, this song of warmth and separation also became popular all over the world and instantly became a hit.

When I heard the prelude just now, because it was changed to a guzheng performance, and this originally modern piece of music was directly adapted by Lin Yanran to play out various ancient rhythms.

So most of the customers didn’t react at first.

But after a few seconds, as the music became more profound, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

It’s actually farewell!

It has to be said that foreigners are more receptive to pieces that they are familiar with than to unfamiliar traditional guzheng masterpieces.

Especially this kind of familiar popular pop song, when Harlow heard the melody, he was immediately attracted.

Not only Harold, but also the guests at other tables put down their chopsticks and looked at Lin Yanran on the stage in surprise.

I dare say that everyone at the scene has heard countless versions of this song.

Piano, violin, cello, guitar...

There are many excellent interpretations in each version.

But no one present dared to say that they had ever heard the guzheng version!

This is such a surprise, so unexpected!!!

"Farewell" is a song that Harlow likes very much. He never dreamed that one day someone would play it on his favorite guzheng!

Moreover, the collision between traditional classical instruments and modern pop songs is surprisingly played by both parties with such flavor!

Did he adapt it himself? He is so talented!

After the soothing prelude of the song, Lin Yanran's piano music suddenly changed and her hand movements immediately quickened.

He lowered his head and looked at the guzheng intently, his fingers flying, his long sleeves fluttering, and the strings were plucked and played rapidly.

The originally soothing and gentle melody immediately became more intense.

The climax and peak of Farewall were played by him like jade shattering at Kunshan or lotus weeping in the dew.

The sound of the strings is melodious and passionate.

Following the rhythm of the guzheng, Harlow's heart began to beat rapidly.

His girlfriend sitting opposite him was so shocked that she was speechless.

Her mouth was slightly open, her hands were clasped together, and she looked at Lin Yanran devoutly and attentively, not daring to blink.

Lin Yanran played three pieces of music in a row.

When the last piano note fell, the originally noisy restaurant fell silent.

The lingering sound of the guzheng lingered for a long time, and Lin Yanran stretched out her hands and gently pressed the strings.

He stood up and lowered his eyes, then carefully adjusted his sleeves and hem, then politely bowed to the audience.

Only at this point did the guests dining in the audience come to their senses, and then thunderous applause broke out in the quiet hall.

Some people even shouted, hoping that Lin Yanran would sing another song.

"Oh my god, oh my god, how can he be so good, I love this performance so much."

Harlow's girlfriend jumped up excitedly.

She raised her hands high and gave Lin Yanran her warmest applause.

“I love it too!”

Harlow couldn't help but slam his hands hard, making his palms snap.

This was the most perfect guzheng performance he had ever seen, bar none!!!

At this moment, he had already forgotten the previous musician, and all that was in his eyes, heart, and mind was the figure of this musician.

Watching the pianist leave the stage, Harlow quickly put away his camera.

He was very glad that he was smart enough to turn on the camera and record the pianist's performance, which he could watch over and over again for a long time in the future!

"Hold it for me, I'll be right back."

After carefully handing the camera to his girlfriend, Harlow took out a small notebook and a pen from his pocket while running.

He is a writer, and because of his work he often needs to record some inspirations, so he always carries paper and pen with him.

Harold, who was now in complete fanboy mode, followed Lin Yanran to the backstage.

"Hello...this romantic and handsome pianist."

Harold stood in front of Lin Yanran, his eyes eager and expectant.

Lin Yanran looked at the other person in confusion, but still smiled at him politely, "Hello."

Just now he was at a relatively far distance, and his eyes were always on the other person's hand, so he ignored Lin Yanran's appearance and only thought that he was dressed in an ethereal manner.

Now that he was able to get in such close contact with Lin Yanran, Harold became even more fascinated after seeing her superior facial features.

Unable to conceal his excitement, he explained his purpose to Lin Yanran.

He spent about three minutes praising Lin Yanran in front of him.

After making sure that the words he used could express his love for Lin Yanran, Harold finally handed the pen and paper in his hand to Lin Yanran.

"Could you please sign my autograph?"

Lin Yanran, who was originally working to complete a program, looked at the other party in confusion.

"Signature?"

This was the first time that someone asked him for an autograph, and it was an international friend.

To be honest, Lin Yanran was a little surprised.

Harold thought that Lin Yanran didn't understand why he came, so he continued to explain to him, "Yes, yes, to be honest, just now, I was impressed by your superb piano skills and was deeply fascinated by it. I am your fan, could you please sign an autograph for me?"

Lin Yanran had just heard countless compliments from the other party.

He felt a little embarrassed to be suddenly praised so exaggeratedly in person by such a tall and burly man.

"OK."

Lin Yanran lowered her eyes, revealing a section of her fair and slender wrist from her long sleeves, and then she wrote her name in Harold's notebook.

Although Harold is obsessed with Chinese culture and is currently learning Chinese characters, he only knows some simple characters and does not recognize Lin Yanran's name.

"Um..." Harold was a little embarrassed, "Can I ask how to pronounce these two words?"

"Yanran." Lin Yanran taught Harold in Chinese.

Then he felt something was wrong, so he said in a mixture of Chinese and French, "My name is Yanran."

Harold whispered the name.

Although he didn't understand what they meant, he thought these two words were particularly nice.

In order to maintain its mystery, the restaurant only plays its signature song for three songs.

So after the performance, Lin Yanran went to settle her salary with her boss.

The boss was very satisfied with today's performance and generously offered him a very high price.

500 yuan for one song, and a total of 1,500 yuan for three songs.

And Gao Zita also benefited from Lin Yanran's help, and received a huge reward of 200 yuan just for being a receptionist in the afternoon.

Before Lin Yanran left, the boss actually secretly contacted him and offered a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan in an attempt to keep him.

"All the guests today are fascinated by your piano skills. Are you really not going to consider staying with us?"

The boss dared to say this because he thought Lin Yanran and Gao Zita were just some small internet celebrities or video bloggers.

After all, his restaurant is so unique that many internet celebrities and bloggers, like him and his wife, often come to his restaurant with people and cameras to take pictures. After encountering so many of them, they have become numb to it.

In fact, because of Lin Yanran’s appearance, the boss had considered whether he was a star.

But because there is always an information gap between abroad and China, I searched for the latest popular ones but didn't see anyone like him, so I gave up the idea.

"If you are a video blogger, I think my monthly salary should be more than what you make from making videos. And our monthly salary will continue to increase, and customers here will also give you tips. You only work for a maximum of two hours at noon and in the evening every day, which is very cost-effective."

The boss really couldn't bear to let Lin Yanran go, and when he was about to leave, he was still trying to persuade him.

Gao Zita, who was once again carried away to victory today, felt inexplicably happy when he saw his boss, who was noble, cold and extremely picky when they first met in the morning, now humble himself to keep Lin Yanran.

He stood between the boss and Lin Yanran, and pointed at the camera and said, "I'm sorry, he is just here as a guest to record a show, and he will be returning home tomorrow."

The boss was shocked, "Is he a celebrity?"

Is it because I didn't search for it? Or is it because the aesthetic standards in China are too poor? How come such an excellent artist is not popular?

Gao Zitai nodded, "Thank you for today, boss!"

After saying this, he was worried that the boss would come to persuade Lin Yanran to stay and play the piano again, so he quickly pulled the other party away.

The program team estimated that they would not be able to complete the work tasks in a foreign country, so they did not set any other requirements for them.

So after getting their salary and returning to the villa, they discovered that the other guests had not returned yet.

Gao Zita moved closer to the director and saw through the central control camera that the other four guests were still working hard.

Ye An, who worked as a tour guide in the art museum, brought guests in rounds. His throat was sore from explaining and he was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink water.

Fu Anqi, who seems to be the cat owner with the most relaxed job, not only has to clean up the cats' poop, but also has to bathe them, feed them, and massage them... He is so busy that he is dizzy.

Street cleaner Cao Zhengpeng's job is literally what it sounds like.

Gao Zitai felt suffocated at the first sight.

The goddess Sun Yuetong, who had always been pampered, was sweating all over because of the transportation in the middle of winter...

Seeing the miserable plight of the other people, Gao Zitai finally realized how happy he was.

Although I stood in the cold wind for an entire afternoon, it was actually just a simple welcome...

But if the work of several other people here is given to you, no matter which one is given to you.

As a young man who has never experienced the harsh treatment of society, he would have collapsed long ago.

Gao Zita looked at Lin Yanran beside him and for the first time honestly admitted that he smelled really good!

This person is not as annoying as I imagined.

He also tried to persuade himself to accept Lin Yanran completely and began to brainwash himself.

With Yanran's personality, she probably wouldn't provoke anyone.

So those disputes between him and his idols back then were probably, possibly, probably due to some misunderstanding!

Just find a chance to unlock it later!

In the evening, when the other four guests finished work and returned, the recording of this episode was completely completed.

Although they were badly cheated by the program crew, when it came time to leave, several people actually felt a little reluctant to leave.

"Come on, everyone add each other on WeChat."

Sun Yuetong's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.

After everyone added each other on WeChat, Gao Zita, Ye An and Fu Anqi all opened Weibo and followed Lin Yanran.

Because of schedule reasons, Lin Yanran bought his flight ticket earlier than the other guests, so he packed his luggage and left that evening.

Several people in the villa were reluctant to see Lin Yanran leaving with her suitcase.

Fu Anqi leaned on the sofa hugging a pillow, feeling a little sad. "Brother Yanran, are you really not coming to the next episode? I'm so reluctant to let you go."

Now that there are no cameras, the guests dare to speak more. Cao Zhengpeng directly expressed his true thoughts, "It would be great if you were a permanent resident..."

Ye An and Gao Zita also nodded.

Lin Yanran smiled at them and said, "It's okay, it's okay. See you later."

Sun Yuetong suggested, "You may be able to come as a guest star in the future."

After hearing Sun Yuetong's words, several guests turned their heads and looked at director Zhang Shanfeng.

Zhang Shanfeng's scalp tingled when he was looked at, and he immediately made an OK gesture sensibly.

"Yes, yes, don't worry."

After Lin Yanran left, Gao Zita accidentally saw Ye An beside him.

"Your acne has disappeared? So quickly?"

Ye An shook the chrysanthemum tea in the thermos cup and said, "It's said that chrysanthemum tea can reduce internal heat. Why don't you drink it in the morning?"

Gao Zitai thought of the tea that Lin Yanran had specially made for him in the morning, and instantly felt regretful.

If I had listened and drank it this morning, my mouth wouldn’t hurt now!

Once again, Gao Zitai, who was really delicious, quickly asked Ye An, "Any more? Give me some!"

Ye An spread his hands and said, "No more, only Yan Ran has it."

Gao Zitai:......

Lin Yanran's flight took more than ten hours.

Although the recording these two days was not as hard as "All-Around Showdown", it was actually not easy overall.

Especially since he painted so many pictures yesterday and played the guzheng continuously today, his right wrist and arm were actually a little sore.

Lin Yanran, who was a little tired, originally wanted to give her right hand a massage, but she fell asleep after closing her eyes and rubbing it for just a few minutes.

He slept very soundly that time, and when he woke up again, the plane was just about to land.

After getting off the plane, Lin Yanran turned on his phone and found that several new friends he had met had sent him messages.

After replying to each other one by one, Lin Yanran saw that the message at the bottom was sent by Gu Siye.

Gu Siye: What time is the flight tomorrow?

Gu Siye: I happen to be at the airport, do you want to go back with me?

In addition to these two messages, the other party had sent him several more before.

But because his mobile phone was confiscated by the program crew and turned off in the past few days, he couldn't contact other people or see other people's messages.

Plus, he left in a hurry yesterday, so he didn't know when Gu Siye said he would come to pick him up.

It was a bit rude not to reply after such a long time, so after seeing these WeChat messages, he quickly called the other party.

"Yan Ran."

The phone was pressed to my ear and a man's deep voice rang out.

"Brother Gu."

When she opened her mouth to speak, Lin Yanran realized that her voice was a little hoarse because she hadn't spoken for a long time and had just woken up.

Gu Siye on the other end of the phone heard the clue and immediately asked him, "Have you caught a cold?"

"Probably not." Lin Yanran dragged her luggage out and brought the topic to what he wanted to say, "I fell asleep before and didn't see the WeChat message you sent. I've got off the plane now, so you don't need to pick me up. I can just take a taxi back."

He has not signed with any company and now continues to rely on taxis when he goes out.

Gu Siye hummed calmly, and after a few seconds he said, "I'm at the T2 exit, just come out."

?

Lin Yanran was a little surprised. Was he already at the airport?

What a coincidence, I just got off the plane too? ?

Knowing that Gu Siye was waiting for her, Lin Yanran quickly put on a mask and scarf.

Fortunately, he doesn’t have a large fan base now, and no one sells his flight information, so he didn’t meet any fans at the airport.

Lin Yanran found the other party's car directly based on the vehicle information given to him by Gu Siye.

There was no driver in the cab, but Gu Siye, who was wearing a hat and a mask.

He gestured to Lin Yanran, indicating that she should sit in the passenger seat.

The car heater was turned on high. After Lin Yanran got in the car, she immediately took off the scarf around her neck, and then opened her thick down jacket. "Brother Gu, you just got off the plane too?"

Gu Siye nodded, "Yeah."

Then he added, "On the way."

"Where's Brother Zhong?"

"I left first because of something."

Seeing that Gu Siye had already started the car, Lin Yanran did not ask any other questions and continued to take off the hat that she had not taken off just now.

The two chatted for a while, and when passing a traffic light, Gu Siye parked the car, leaned leisurely on the steering wheel, turned around and suddenly asked Lin Yanran.

"Have you made any good friends these days?"

The sudden change of topic was a bit strange. Lin Yanran nodded in surprise, "Yes, the guests of the program are all very good."

Gu Siye curled his lips and smiled, hummed, and then stopped asking questions related to the show.

Although Gu Siye said it was on his way, Lin Yanran felt it was not good to ride in vain. After briefly chatting with him about his recent situation, she prepared to invite him to her home for a meal to thank him.

Just when he was about to speak, Yingying called him.

"Brother, your call finally got through!"

Seeing Yingying's anxious look, Lin Yanran immediately asked her, "What's wrong?"

"You are popular on the Internet!!!"

Lin Yanran didn't quite understand. "What do you mean? What's going viral?"

Yingying controlled her voice which was trembling with excitement and cleared her throat before speaking.

This time she spoke more slowly. "Didn't you play the guzheng on the show before? Someone recorded a video of you playing the guzheng and posted it online. Unexpectedly, it became a huge hit overnight. Now the video has been viewed nearly 30 million times!"

While Yingying was talking, she couldn't help but refresh the screen on her other phone.

In just a short while, it has exceeded 30 million!!!

And it even made it to the website’s hot search list!

After checking the number of views, Yingying looked at the memo again and counted the various notes densely packed on it.

"Advertisers, the show crew, and several management companies are looking for you like crazy now! Brother, you better take a look!"

After Lin Yanran hung up the phone with Yingying, she was filled with questions.

He just finished recording the show and took a nap, so how come there was suddenly another 30 million views?