"I'll arrange it. I'm going to take care of it now. You should be careful too."

"Don't worry, this is my brother's territory, no one dares to take pictures. Go out and tell the pretty waitress that I like her and want her to accompany me tonight."

"I'm not going. You can tell me what you want to say."

"No, brother, please help me say something."

"There are rules here. The girl is working properly, not selling herself."

Zheng Yecheng was not angry either. He took out a card from his pocket and said with a smile, "This is the rule. She will definitely like it. I will ask her to come to my room on time later."

The agent sighed helplessly, picked up the card, and said, "I'm only asking for you. I'm not responsible whether she goes or not."

Zheng Yecheng waved his hand indifferently, and after his agent left, he picked up the wine beside him and began to drink leisurely.

After a few minutes, 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 are not welcome here."

Zheng Yecheng didn't even bother to stand up, and he didn't even raise his eyes as he said, "I'm paying for my meal, are you still refusing customers?"

Boss Zheng remained calm, threw the card on the table, and said only one sentence: "Don't mess with my employees, or I will call the police."

After saying this, he left the room without stopping.

Zheng Yecheng snorted disdainfully: "Call the police, who's afraid of who?"

After a while, the man fell asleep in the room.

Finally, someone helped him back to the bedroom.

"Lao Yun, our Youth League Office is having an event recently, and our Youth League Point has signed up."

"That's great. What kind of talent have you prepared?"

"I searched for some lyrics on the Internet yesterday and put together a song. I'll send it to you for your reference. It's called I'm an Educated Youth, and it has both spoken and sung content."

"Very good. Is there anyone in your educated youth center who can read musical notes?"

"No, I plan to teach them after I learn it myself. What I am worried about now is the musical instrument. We don't know how to play it, and it's not easy to find one in a short time."

"Would you like me to find some for you?"

"We only have 20 days. We have to work during the day, so we have little time at night, so we can just learn to sing."

"I'll try to get a tape recorder and record some background music."

"Let me buy you one."

"I sent a message to your husband, asking him to help me find a tape recorder from our era. I gave him a rough drawing. He said he had one, and it looked like an early steel wire tape recorder."

"Oh, it's hard to find something too old." "Try your best. If you don't have any, just sing a cappella. I think most of the educated youth teams don't have any musical instruments."

"OK."

After Yun Shudai hung up the video with her, she sent Bai Muyin the WeChat of Chen Xiaoling, the person from the antique market, and asked him to go there when he had time.

Unexpectedly, Bai Muyin called her directly and asked, "Are you not filming right now?"

"Well, today is over. I'll be off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Lao He told me that he asked you to help him find a tape recorder."

"Song Yuanteng said his grandfather had one and he didn't want to sell it, so I borrowed it for a while. Assistant Song will go back and get it for me tomorrow.

I will go to the place you mentioned tomorrow and buy a better one if there is one. "

"Yeah. Thank you for your hard work, Mu Yin."

"That's all?"

"Missed you, too."

Bai Muyin smiled softly: "After I help He Wan find the recorder, I will come to you, okay?"

"You're not busy anymore?"

"My wife is the most important."

This sentence made Yun Shudai unable to sleep that night.

What should I do? I miss her Mr. Bai.

The song requested by the educated youth is not included in the article. It is "I am an educated youth" which He Wan put together online.

He said: From the lush Hainan to the vast Greater Khingan Range, from the seaside where the sun rises to the prairie where horses gallop, our figures and our footprints can be seen everywhere on the vast land of our motherland.

We come singing, the strongest note of this era, writing this youth in the vast world.

We are a big exclamation mark! Years have tempered our will, and the wind and snow have tempered our bones. Although our feet are muddy, we have raised the hope of the country and accepted the gift of history. We are blooming with the stamens of youth.

Sing: You hold my hand, I hold your hand, face to face, hand in hand, we are the shield of our home, we have goals in our hearts and direction under our feet.

I keep my original aspiration, shoulder my mission, work hard and shed my blood to contribute to the country.

The years of youth are like a river. The river of years merges into a song, merges into a song.

A song, a soulful song, a song that touches the heartstrings.

A song, a soulful song, so much happiness and joy, so much, ah.ah..