Swallow shadow.

There are usually not many people attending the music department's open classes, especially the piano classes, which have even fewer participants.

Boys don't like this kind of cumbersome and obscure music knowledge and the long set of theories.

The girls thought the book "Music Anthology" was too thick and inconvenient to carry.

Therefore, apart from a group of students who are extremely obsessed with music, the entire classroom hall is usually empty and terribly quiet. There are even few people chattering.

But today is different...

It's a rare day today when all the seats in the hall are full.

Not only that, but there were more than a dozen people standing in the empty space in the back row, and there were several students gathered outside the window...

Each of these students had an expectant expression on their face, and everyone was waiting for the class to begin.

Li Yuncheng walked through the corridor carrying thick books as usual and approached the classroom door.

But when he saw a sea of ​​students in front of him, he pushed his glasses and for a moment thought he had walked into the wrong classroom.

But when he saw the doorplate above the classroom, he frowned.

You didn’t go the wrong way!

Did I remember the wrong day? Isn't this my open class?

Liu Yuncheng subconsciously took out his mobile phone to check his class schedule, and then he became even more puzzled.

That’s right, today is indeed my class.

Aren’t there usually not many students attending my classes?

Why are there so many students coming this time?

Could it be that the content of my last open class was very vivid, forming a virtuous circle among students? Did other students come here because of my fame?

Thinking of this, Li Yuncheng's usually calm face showed a hint of smile. It seemed that the students were knowledgeable and knew that what he said was very knowledgeable and would be very helpful to their future artistic career.

Good, I finally learned to appreciate it.

Then he slowly walked into the classroom.

The students outside the window seemed stunned when they saw Li Yuncheng walk into the classroom, and there were strange expressions in their eyes.

When Li Yuncheng walked into the classroom, the students, who had been extremely noisy, suddenly became quiet. Everyone stared at each other in confusion.

Li Yuncheng looked at the quiet students below and felt very satisfied.

These students seem to respect themselves.

I still have some dignity.

"Didn't you say that Lu Ergouzi would be the next one?"

"Why is it still him..."

"No, I heard that Principal Zheng went to invite Lu Ergou in person..."

"Didn't you ask for help?"

"That's impossible. Principal Zheng is here in person, but Lu Ergouzi won't come?"

"this……"

"Wait, I think I saw the latest news."

"What news?"

"Look at the headlines of the evening news..."

"Lu Ergouzi rejected Principal Zheng's invitation, and Principal Zheng left with a slightly dejected look..."

"Fuck? You really rejected this? Even Principal Zheng didn't even bother to ask you?"

“It seems so…”

"I thought I would be able to see Lu Ergou giving a lecture today, but now it seems I will be disappointed. To be honest, I really want to see Lu Ergou perform some cool moves on the podium... What a pity."

"Me too……"

"Why did Lu Ergou reject Principal Zheng? Is there something wrong with his brain? Doesn't he know what Yanying's lecturers represent?"

"Lu Ergouzi has always had a problem with his brain. He never plays by the rules..."

"If it was Mr. Li who was giving the talk, wouldn't that be another long set of piano history theory and appreciation?"

"Um……"

"Forget it, just take your time to listen, I'm going to leave first..."

"Okay, me too...wait for me..."

When the open class started, Li Yuncheng noticed that many people in the back row had left. He shook his head and didn't care. He opened the book and started talking to the students about the history of music as before, and wrote something on the blackboard with chalk...

When he finished writing and turned around, he suddenly felt that something was wrong...

The back row is a bit empty?

Then, he found that every time he turned around, there were a few fewer students in the back row...

"Stop! What are you doing?"

Just when Li Yuncheng turned around again, he turned his head in advance and saw a few students tiptoeing at the door.

"Teacher, I have a stomachache and need to go to the toilet..."

"Teacher, I have diarrhea..."

"Teacher, I..."

Li Yuncheng looked at the students in the back row with flickering eyes and the two timid students standing at the door with a grim face.

"Okay, get out!"

He took a deep breath and looked at the two students who seemed to have been pardoned.

He suddenly felt his face burning.

Do you really dislike my class?

If you don't like it so much, why do so many of you come to my class and sneak away halfway through?

You guys really want to slap me in the face?

Damn it!

What is going on?

What do they want to do!

…

Lu Yuan had no idea that he would face such an inexplicable slap in the face after he rejected Zheng Jianguo, and he had no idea that his news had once again made the headlines of major web pages and become a hot search term.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't pay too much attention to it.

He is very busy.

Yes, very busy.

In addition to studying acting and thinking about scripts every day, I read various acting books...

How could he have the time to care about these things?

And on the third day, when he finished filming the third scene, he asked for two days off and left the crew without any help from Lu Yihong and Fatty Wei.

Where to go?

Go to Shonan.

October 15th is the day for the preliminary round of "Crossover Masked Singer", and Lu Yuan has to participate whether he wants to or not.

After all, he had already promised Jin Chaoyang to participate in this program, and Shonan TV had called him several times in the past few days. Their words were very respectful, and they asked him very carefully when he could arrive so that they could make arrangements earlier.

The attitude of the person in charge made it impossible for Lu Yuan to say no.

So in the end Lu Yuan went over.

Fatty Wei was really at a loss for words about Lu Yuan's departure, but fortunately he could shoot other scenes in the next two days, so Lu Yuan's departure wouldn't delay the progress too much. He just felt weird after all.

At the same time, he was a little envious.

He felt that Lu Yuan was now flying around the world and was a very busy man.

There has never been an actor like him...

In the less than two months of September and October, he went to Venice, Yanjing, and Xiangnan. He had no free day at all. And seeing that Lu Yuan's popularity on the Internet was increasing, Lu Yuan would only be busier in the future...

Maybe I'll end up taking on some random variety show...

Doesn’t Fatty Wei envy this?

"Why don't I have the same fate as Ayuan? He has a goddess girlfriend, he's talented, he can even pretend to be awesome, and he has enviable luck. Hey, actually, my appearance is not worse than Ayuan's, and I have some talent too..."

"Get lost! Will you die if you don't brag?" Li Qing spat and rolled his eyes at Fatty Wei.

"..." Fatty Wei closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a little sour when he thought of Lu Yuan.

Wait, Shonan TV?

Did I forget to tell Lu Yuan something?

Fatty Wei scratched his head, unable to remember for a moment.

…

The promotion of the program "King of Crossover Masked Singer" has always been very popular on TV.

Moreover, the slogan was used in the advertisement that the entire program would be broadcast live without any editing, which undoubtedly added a sense of reality to the program.

What does it mean to broadcast the entire process live without editing?

No matter what the singers or judges sing wrongly, say wrongly, or have any problems with their singing, nothing will be cut out and everything will remain original.

The program also has many interesting segments, especially the segment where clues are given to guess names of people from different backgrounds, which makes the audience look forward to it very much.

what does that mean?

This means that there will be no real pure singers on the stage, maybe directors, maybe crosstalk performers, maybe TV actors, maybe screenwriters...

In short, there are all kinds of possibilities.

Moreover, the official Weibo account promised that the crossover singers participating in the program are all very outstanding in their respective fields, and there will be no unknown contestants!

So even though it’s not October 15th yet, the audience’s expectations are getting higher day by day, and some people are even guessing on the official Weibo which contestants will participate in the show.

It was around nine o'clock in the evening when Lu Yuan's plane arrived in Xiangnan.

After getting off the plane, Lu Yuan stood at the airport, took out his newly bought mobile phone and called the contact person of the program crew.

Not long after, a pink BMW Z5 sports car appeared in front of Lu Yuan.

"Wow, Director Lu, I finally meet you!" A girl with a ponytail, who looked to be in her early twenties, walked out of the car. The girl looked at Lu Yuan with joy on her face.

"Uh..." Lu Yuan felt that this girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

"Director Lu, don't you know me? My name is Liu Shuyao, and I used to be a member of the KP girl group with An Xiao!"

"Um, did you sing the song "Rainbow in the Sunny Sky"? "

"Yeah! That's right, have you heard my songs?"

"Listen every day." Lu Yuan looked at the girl and nodded seriously.

He really does listen to it every day. After all, Fatty Wei plays the song "Sunny Rainbow" whenever he has time, and he always hums along, looking like an idiot.

"Wow, I'm so lucky! I'm so happy. Director Lu, please get in the car. I'll help you with your luggage..." Liu Shuyao excitedly came to Lu Yuan and was about to help him carry the suitcase.

"No, this box is a bit heavy."

"It's okay... I'll help you carry it. You must have come all the way here..." Liu Shuyao volunteered to carry Lu Yuan's suitcase and put it in the car, with a smile on her face.

"Um... Why did Shonan TV ask you to pick me up? Aren't you the host of Shonan TV now?"

"Oh, Director Lu, I forgot to tell you, from now until the end of the recording, I will be your agent!"

"Agent? You?" Lu Yuan looked at Liu Shuyao strangely.

"Yes, hehe! I got this spot, it wasn't easy. Okay, okay, I'll take you to the hotel first. After you drop off your luggage, I'll take you to eat something delicious. The show starts the day after tomorrow, so we still have one day to rehearse tomorrow. Director Lu...you are the last crossover singer to come here. The other singers have been preparing for half a month ago..."

"Uh..." Lu Yuan scratched his head. After looking at this enthusiastic girl, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

But there was one strange thing, that was Lu Yuan didn't feel any alienation at all...

Feel……

Very easy.

Well, that's good.

Lu Yuan sat in the car, leaning on the passenger seat with his eyes closed.

"Hey, Director Lu, I heard you smoke? I bought a pack of cigarettes specially... I also have a lighter ready. It's in the third drawer of the car. Just open it. Did you get choked up on the plane?"

"Ahem, ahem, it's not good to smoke in the car..."

"It's okay, Director Lu...I don't mind."

"Forget it, I'll smoke it when I get off the bus..."

"Oh, Director Lu, you're actually a nice person, not like what An Xiao said..."

"An Xiao? What did An Xiao say?"

"No... Director Lu, you don't want to hear it..."

"What are you talking about? I suddenly want to hear..."

"She said that you have low quality, smoke regardless of the occasion, and look fierce and difficult to get along with, with a weird temper. She asked me to be careful when I receive you..." Liu Shuyao suddenly stopped talking halfway through her words.

She knew that she seemed to have said something wrong and was suspected of sowing discord.

“……” Lu Yuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Oh my god...

Are you blackmailing me so much?

I'm almost as black as a crow.