"I'll make arrangements. I'm going to handle this now. You be careful too."
"Don't worry, this is my brother's territory. No one will dare to take pictures. Go outside and tell that pretty waitress I've got my eye on her. I want her to keep me company tonight."
"I'm not going. You can say it yourself."
"No, brother, please say something for me."
"There are rules here. This young lady is working a proper job; she's not selling herself."
Zheng Yecheng wasn't angry. He took out a card from his pocket and smiled, "That's the rule. She'll definitely like it. Tell her to come to my room on time later."
The agent sighed helplessly, picked up the card, and said, "I'll only ask for you; whether she goes or not is not my responsibility."
Zheng Yecheng waved his hand dismissively, and after his manager left, he picked up the wine beside him and began to drink leisurely.
A few minutes later, a man who looked somewhat similar to him walked in. Looking at the man slumped on the sofa, he said without any emotion, "You should go home. You're not welcome here."
Zheng Yecheng didn't even bother to get up, and without even raising his eyes, he said, "I'm paying for this, are you going to refuse a customer?"
Boss Zheng remained calm throughout, slammed the card on the table, and said only, "Don't mess with my employees, or I'll call the police."
After saying that, he left the room without stopping.
Zheng Yecheng scoffed dismissively, "Call the police, who's afraid of who?"
After saying that, a little while later, the man fell asleep in the room.
Finally, someone helped him back to his bedroom.
...
"Old Yun, our educated youth office is having a performance event soon, and our educated youth group has signed up."
"That's great! What talents have you prepared?"
“I searched for some lyrics online yesterday and pieced together a song. I’ll send it to you so you can take a look. It’s called ‘I Am an Educated Youth,’ and it has both spoken and sung parts.”
"That's good. Are there any people in your educated youth settlement who can read musical notes?"
"No, I plan to learn it myself first, and then teach them. The problem now is the instruments; none of us know how to play them, and they won't be easy to find in a short time."
"Do you want me to find some for you?"
"We only have twenty days. We have to work during the day, and at night we only have so much time. We can learn to sing a little."
"I'll try to get a recorder and record some background music into it."
"I'll buy one for you."
“I texted your husband, asking him to help me find a tape recorder from our era. I drew a rough sketch for him. He said he has one, it looks like an old wire tape recorder.”
"Oh, the really old ones are hard to find, aren't they?"
"Try your best. If you don't have any, sing a cappella. I think most educated youth teams probably don't have any instruments."
"OK."
After hanging up the video call with her, Yun Shudai sent Bai Muyin a WeChat message with the name of Chen Xiaoling from the antique market, telling him that he could go and take a look there when he had time.
To her surprise, Bai Muyin called her directly: "Aren't you filming right now?"
"Okay, that's all for today. I'm off tomorrow and the day after. Lao He told me about asking you to help him find a tape recorder."
"Song Yuanteng said his grandfather had one, but his grandfather didn't want to sell it, so I'm borrowing it for a while. Assistant Song will go back and get it for me tomorrow."
I'll go to that place tomorrow; it would be even better if they had it there.
"Yes. Thank you for your hard work, Mu Yin."
"That's all?"
I miss you too.
Bai Muyin chuckled softly: "After I help He Wan find the tape recorder, how about I come to find you?"
"Aren't you busy anymore?"
"My wife is the most important."
One sentence kept Yun Shudai awake all night.
What to do? I miss Mr. Bai.
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