"Ms. Zhiyun, are you busy recording a variety show recently?" Yan Zhi asked.
It broke the quiet warmth.
Zhiyun put down the water cup and said, "Well, yes."
Then she took the initiative to mention: "One of my artists said that the second episode of this program, Film Emperor Yan, was invited to be a judge. I don't know if it's true."
"It's true."
Yan Zhi put down his knife and fork, clasped his hands together, and said very gentlemanly: "The general manager invited me, and I was bored recently anyway, so I went."
"So that's how it is." Zhiyun smiled.
She and Mu Qingye reached a cooperation and made money together, but she never cared about the invitation of guests for the program recording. She only glanced through the letter sent by Mu Qingye before.
Except for Si Yiruo, who was arranged by her, Mu Qingye could arrange everyone else.
She didn't ask.
"If Si Yiruo's performance isn't particularly good, without you protecting him, even if he advances to the finals, he'll probably be criticized by everyone."
Yan Zhi was just expressing his inner thoughts.
In that episode, he paid special attention to Si Yiruo.
Yan Zhi has released many record albums, and even he feels that Si Yiruo's songs are indeed too ordinary. The audience feels that her advancement has already made her performance seem exaggerated, let alone the finals.
It's difficult to take a step forward.
From Yan Zhi's words, Zhiyun could tell that he didn't know that the original singer of the two songs "Grassroots" and "Born to be Rebellious" was Si Yiruo.
From the perspective of the judges and passersby, these two songs are undoubtedly successful. But Si Yiruo is unsuccessful because his singing skills are there, but he always fails to sing at his true level.
"It doesn't matter. I praise people based on my mood." Zhiyun said slowly.
Took a few bites of steak.
The taste is very fresh.
Zhiyun has eaten steak cooked in many different ways, the only difference being the way it is fried. The one she is eating today is a little different from what she usually eats.
She couldn't describe the taste, but it was very unique.
"Mr. Yanzhi, can I ask, when you met Si Yiruo and told him that you knew me, did you know me through Doctor Han? After all, this is the first time we met today."
She only searched for this person in her mind. Today was the first time she met Yan Zhi.
Yan Zhi laughed: "I got to know you through Han Qingrang, and of course, also because you are very special."
"Special?" Zhiyun was amused by his words, "What's special about me?"
There's nothing special about her except that she's rich.
Yan Zhi leaned back slightly, resting one hand on the table. He glanced at Han Qingrang and said jokingly, "I can't quite put a finger on how special it is, but it's definitely very special."
After all, you are the future mistress of the Teng Mansion.
Yan Zhi said this silently in his heart.
At this time, Han Qingrang pushed a plate of fish meat with the bones carefully removed in front of Zhiyun.
He didn't say a word the whole time. Only Zhiyun and Yanzhi were talking, and he was just concentrating on picking out fish bones.
Yan Zhi was hit hard again and again, and tentatively asked Zhiyun, "Miss Zhiyun, may I ask what you like about Han Qingrang?"
What do you like about him...
This is really a fatal problem.
Zhiyun suspected that Yanzhi was looking for trouble!
Just as she was thinking, Han Qingrang cast his gaze at her. Xingcan's pupils became a little deep, staring at her without blinking, as if he was also looking forward to her answer.
Zhiyun felt that one should not be too fake, after all, Han Qingrang knew everything about her character.
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