After hearing the system's prompt, Ouyang Qianran breathed a sigh of relief. Then I heard the excited voices of the fans.
"One more time..."
"Yes, play it again, I haven't heard enough of it just now!"
"Let's do it again."
"Again... again..."
…
Facing these enthusiastic audience fans, Ouyang Qianran smiled. As long as they were willing to listen, he was willing to sing.
After Ouyang Qianran sang it again, it was Ouyang Yi's turn. Although the audience and fans seemed a little reluctant to leave, Ouyang Yi's cool solo street dance was also very interesting and quickly diverted the attention of the audience and fans.
After seeing Ouyang Qianran's piano skills, Ming Xiaosheng, who also knew how to play the piano, decided not to come forward and make a fool of himself, so it was always Ouyang Qianran who accompanied with the piano, while those who danced danced and those who sang sang.
When the final task was over, everyone was almost exhausted. They didn't eat dinner and only drank water that was kindly sent to them by fans. Although we were hungry and tired, after seeing everyone’s harvest in the afternoon, we all showed satisfied smiles.
In the end, the few of them earned a total of more than 30,000 Chinese yuan by performing on the streets, of which more than 10,000 Chinese yuan were tips from fans when Ouyang Qianran was singing his original songs. Therefore, the final winner is the group of Ouyang Qianran and Chuchu.
After recording a day's program, Ouyang Qianran was very tired, especially after playing the piano for several hours, his fingers were cramping. After all, this is in reality, not virtual space.
I completed the task system task and got back the five mysterious treasure chests. Now I feel completely relieved. So as soon as he got on the bus, Ouyang Qianran sat in a seat in the outer row, then leaned against the seat back of the bus and fell asleep.
No matter how tired or sleepy he was, Ouyang Qianran adjusted his posture to one that was both elegant and comfortable before closing his eyes. He didn't snore, his breathing was shallow, and he closed his eyes. When he was asleep, he looked less cold and aloof than usual, and his facial curves were softer, making him look more obedient.
The long eyelashes were like a fan, leaving a faint shadow under the light. Under the light, his originally handsome facial features became even more delicate, and the dark grey armchair made his originally fair skin look even whiter. When you take a closer look, you can't see any pores on his skin at all, his fair, smooth and firm skin is the envy of countless girls.
Chuchu, who was sitting next to him, carefully picked up her mobile phone and took several photos of Ouyang Qianran. Ouyang Yi was more direct. He stood up from the seat in front of Ouyang Qianran, then squatted in front of Ouyang Qianran, holding his mobile phone and making several gestures to take selfies.
When Ming Xiaosheng and the other two saw this, they couldn't help but smile at each other. Ouyang Yi waved at a few people, and after everyone got closer to Ouyang Qianran, he handed the phone to the staff of the program crew.
“Crack…”
A slight sound was heard, and a photo appeared on Ouyang Yi's phone. In the photo, Ouyang Yi and the other four made a cross gesture with their fingers, all pointing at the sleeping Ouyang Qianran. The five people in the photo all had devilish and evil expressions on their faces, and the whole picture looked quite mischievous.
That night, a video went viral on the Internet and major WeChat Moments. The video was of Ouyang Qianran playing the piano and singing in the square. Although the video is not very clear and there is a lot of noise, it does not affect the listening of the song. The publisher also specifically noted the time and place, as well as the name of the variety show that Ouyang Qianran was currently recording.
"Am I seeing right? That person is Ouyang Qianran? Participating in variety shows, playing the piano, and singing original songs? Isn't that dubbing?"
"Isn't Ouyang Qianran an actor? Why is he singing again? What's going on?"
"This song is really nice, is there a clear version?"
"'Celebrity Challenge'? Isn't this the new reality show variety show? The Second Young Master is actually participating in a reality show?"
"When will this show start airing? I'm so excited!"
"I just searched the official Weibo of the program and heard that it will not be broadcast until next month. This is too long. I am impatient and cannot wait even a quarter of an hour!"
"Ouyang Yi actually participated in this program. I heard about it before, but I thought it was fake!"
"Both uncle and nephew Ouyang are my idols. I have decided that I will continue to watch this show just for the sake of these two idols."
"I really want to watch the show, I really want to watch the show, please start it soon!"
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Then, the production team of "Star Challenge" found that their Weibo accounts, which originally had several million followers because of Ouyang Yi, a top-tier movie star, had increased to more than 10 million overnight. Moreover, the Weibo accounts, which were not very active before, are now extremely active.
All of them were urging the program to be broadcast as soon as possible, and some were asking questions like whether Ouyang Yi and Ouyang Qianran were the regular hosts. The various fancy messages made the program crew ecstatic and happy.
It’s going to be popular before it’s even aired!
The day after recording the show, Ouyang Qianran was still in bed when He Junjun called.
"Second Master, it's sold..."
"What was sold?" Ouyang Qianran muttered. He hadn't woken up yet and his mind was still a little confused.
"The piano you played during the show last night was bought by a rich man early this morning. I heard the transaction price was 180,000, which is exactly double the previous price. The owner said that the man went there specifically for your fame, Second Young Master."
"One times? One hundred and eighty thousand?" When Ouyang Qianran heard the price, all his sleepiness was driven away. Although the piano is good and the tone is not bad, 90,000 is a relatively reasonable price. It should be said that it is still a bit expensive. Now someone actually offered 180,000 to buy that piano? And it's because of his fame?
Ouyang Qianran couldn't help but sigh that there were so many rich people in China. I don’t know which prodigal son bought it.
After Ouyang Qianran brushed his teeth, washed his face, and ran on the treadmill at home for half an hour, it was already 9:30 in the morning. Ouyang Qianxiong returned to the company early, and Zhao Yun also had an appointment with other rich ladies, so she went out shopping. As for Ouyang Yi, he just finished filming a variety show yesterday and had to rush to attend a press conference this morning, so he also went out early in the morning. What a hardworking child!
Ouyang Qianran was the only one left at home eating breakfast.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. After the housekeeper went out, he immediately came back and said to Ouyang Qianran, "Second Young Master, someone sent you something."
Did someone send him something? After Ouyang Qianran swallowed the food in his mouth, he asked, "What is it?"
The housekeeper said, "It's a piano."
piano? Ouyang Qianran was stunned, "Let them send it in."
After the piano was brought in, Ouyang Qianran was a little dumbfounded. Why does this black piano look so familiar?
It's more than familiar. Look at the brand logo of the piano. Isn't this the piano he played last night?
So the man bought the piano wanting to give it to him? Which fan is so crazy and wasteful?
At this moment, Ouyang Qianran's cell phone rang. When he looked, it was Ling Yingluo. Oh, by the way, my cell phone ran out of battery last night, and I was very tired, so Ouyang Qianran turned off the phone to charge it and then went to bed. Could it be that this is why Actor Ling called me?
"Good morning." Ouyang Qianran greeted naturally.
"Morning..." The voice of the person on the other end sounded very happy, as if he was in a good mood. "Did you receive the gift?"
"Gift?" Ouyang Qianran raised his eyebrows. Ling Yinglu gave him a gift? But, he didn’t receive any gifts…wait.
Ouyang Qianran looked at the black piano in surprise, holding the phone tightly, and asked in surprise: "Did you give me that piano?"
It turns out that Ling Yingluo is the prodigal son?
"That's right." The familiar deep voice rose slightly, "Do you like it?"
"Uh...it's okay." Ouyang Qianran was a little embarrassed. He couldn't just say that the piano was not worth the price of 180,000. Wasn't he cursing him as a prodigal in his heart just now?
The person on the other side seemed to have heard Ouyang Qianran's hesitation at that moment, "Use this one first. I have already ordered a piano from Weston. It will be airlifted back to you in a month."
'Weston's' piano? The most famous piano in the world? I heard that each piano is made by multiple masters, and each piano is unique and has its own title. The minimum selling price for each piano is 20 million US dollars, which is equivalent to 40 million Chinese yuan. Ling Yingyue, this is a big deal!
Ouyang Qianran felt guilty and was about to refuse, but Ling Yinglu spoke before him.
"I've already paid the money, you can deal with it yourself if you don't want it."
Ouyang Qianran almost bit his tongue. That was 40 million. 40 million. Could it be dealt with just like that? Even if Actor Ling didn't feel the pain, Ouyang Qianran did. How much is 40 million? If converted into cash, it could fill up the entire room. Ling Yingluo, this prodigal son, actually said he would deal with it, as if it was a four-dollar thing. Don’t you know that waste is shameful?
Ouyang Qianran gritted his teeth and said, "No, I... like it very much..." He emphasized the last two words.
Ling Yingyue's happy voice came from the phone, "That's good."
Good, good, what a shit!
Ouyang Qianran is feeling very unhappy now. Ling Yingluo saw through his thoughts, so he said those words. This guy, when did he know him so well?
“Xiao Ran…”
"Huh?" Ouyang Qianran was still thinking about how to deal with the problem of the piano. Ling Yingluo's next words stunned him.
"I'm back……"
“…”
"It's been more than two months. I've thought about it enough. It's time to have a good talk..."
“…”
"I'll pick you up in the afternoon..."
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