Lian Zong: I work hard but let others get ahead of me

Chapter 70 This kind of silent love story suits me

Chapter 70 This kind of silent love words is still suitable for me

When the two girls went upstairs to take a shower and blow dry their hair, the other two pairs of partners had also returned.

The first group to come back were Shu Mei and Yu Taojun. When Xu Zhe'an saw this group coming back first, he immediately knew that Shu Mei was probably in charge today.

Except for the first day, Xu Zhe'an had not eaten Shumeishao food for a long time, but he was still looking forward to it.

"Zhe'an, have you been in the villa all day today? Where are the other three?"

Shu Mei and Yu Taojun walked in from outside the villa. When they saw Xu Zhe'an, his eyes lit up and he said.

Xu Zhe'an also stood up politely and responded: "Zong Zelu is writing songs, and the other two are upstairs."

Shu Mei nodded, and then said with a little curiosity: "This must be the first time for four people to live broadcast. I am a little curious about what you did today."

Xu Zhe'an always has a feeling every time he talks to Shu Mei.

That is, no matter what the other party says, at least the tone is always gentle and warm.

And a kind of calmness as if nothing could shake her.

This calmness is not only due to Shu Mei's rich music experience, but also the other party's many years of life experience.

The more this happened, the more curious Xu Zhe'an became, with the script of the next man in hand, whether he could break Shu Mei's calmness.

"We went to the swimming pool to play for a while." Xu Zhe'an replied.

The three of them played a little too much just now, and it seems a bit embarrassing to think about it carefully.

After all, this is someone else's house.

Shu Mei smiled lightly: "I have been changing the water in this swimming pool once a week, and it is recycled and filtered, so I don't have to worry about the water being too dirty."

Shu Mei hugged her chest, and while talking, she casually walked over and took a look at the swimming pool.

So the mature lady who had always been calm suddenly had ups and downs.

Looking at the messy swimming pool in front of her, Shu Mei couldn't help but blinked.

Is this called playing for a while?

Well, it does seem to be the case, but it’s only a billion times.

"Ahem, Sister Shu Mei, I will take care of it." Xu Zhe'an stood up, coughed and said.

It wouldn't have been such a mess in the first place, but the range of his nozzle just now was a bit too wide, and the current situation was entirely his own fault.

The two girls were still taking a shower, and he had just finished. He had planned to clean up even if Shu Mei hadn't come back.

Shu Mei nodded helplessly and started preparing to cook without wasting any more time.

With her hair tied up and her eyebrows tied up in an apron, the beautiful cook appeared again, then greeted Yu Taojun into the kitchen and started cooking for everyone.

Xu Zhe'an turned around and went to clean up the swimming pool.

In fact, it was easy to clean up. The main thing was some water damage. Xu Zhe'an took care of most of it after procrastinating for a while.

He stood up and wanted to take a rest and continue. Suddenly, a slender jade hand took Xu Zhe'an's mop and dragged it up for Xu Zhe'an.

Han Zhilan has already finished taking a shower. Her freshly washed hair has a very silky texture and hangs down on both sides, covering her delicate profile.

"I'll do the rest. If your body is still so sore, don't keep moving and adjust."

From the corner of his eye, he felt a little surprised in Xu Zhe'an's eyes. Han Zhilan stood up quickly and explained: "We have a performance tomorrow. Tangtang said that her song this time was very good. I hope you can keep up and sing well, otherwise I won't be able to do it." Come help me, don’t think too much.”

Xu Zhe'an nodded. He had already dragged most of the pool, and there wasn't much left. And he was indeed a little tired.

So there was no pretense: "Thank you, my old partner is reliable. As for Tang Shiying, she hasn't finished washing yet."

"Come on, it seems like I was playing too crazy just now, and I slipped up to my waist again."

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Xu Zhe'an shook his head speechlessly: "Okay, then I'll cut a watermelon for you."

Han Zhilan pursed her lips when she saw Xu Zhe'an walking away.

Then he continued to clean up the traces after the battle between the three of them.

"Wow, it's Sister Shu Mei cooking again." When Tang Shiying came down, the meal was already served. When she saw Shu Mei wearing an apron, her eyes suddenly became very bright.

Shu Mei's cooking is absolutely outstanding, even Xu Zhe'an's eight major cuisines are not as good as before.

Xu Zhe'an's eight major cuisines are more gimmicks and tricks, but in terms of the exquisiteness and deliciousness of the dishes, it has to be this royal lady who understands life.

Yu Taojun flattered her eloquently: "I was helping Sister Shu Mei in the kitchen just now. It's really a pleasure to watch Sister Shu Mei cook, she's so fluent."

Shu Mei did not express much enjoyment of this kind of rainbow fart, but covered her mouth and chuckled: "Okay, let's try and taste it. I feel that the taste may have been a bit stronger last time, so I will tone it down a little this time." It’s a little over, let’s eat and see.”

Several pairs of chopsticks were used to pick up the food, and everyone's face showed a sense of peace of mind.

It has to be Sister Shu Mei!

tasty! So, at the dinner table tonight, everyone even talked less and experienced what it means to be "windy and lingering"

After eating, everyone did not rush upstairs this time, but waited for the arrival of the program director.

According to the urine pattern last time, today is the second night of the second event, and there will definitely be a temporary mission like last time.

After the task, everyone has to go to the recording studio to record songs, and then tomorrow's song performance will follow. Everyone has memorized this process, so there is no need to go upstairs again. It's good to sit and chat for a while.

It’s just that the last task was to conduct Q&A and real-time communication on the barrage between partners. I don’t know what it will be this time.

It shouldn't be repeated, otherwise it would be too boring.

Soon, Director Guo Fan arrived as scheduled and looked at everyone with a kind smile.

The smile must be kind. Now that the show is getting more and more popular, it brings more and more benefits to the program team. This smile is completely from the heart.

The eight guests now are like golden banknotes in Guo Fan's eyes.

"Ahem, before going to the recording studio tonight, I still have a small task, but this time it won't take much of your time."

"The request is very simple. You will change partners again after tomorrow, so I hope you can write a 'romantic message' to your current partner as a commemorative text message."

"Give each guest ten minutes to think about it. The content everyone writes will be submitted to the barrage for voting, and the one with the highest number of votes will be made public to everyone."

"Okay, let's think about it carefully."

When several people heard this mission, they all started thinking.

Many people know that this is an opportunity to show their face.

It doesn't matter whether you are sincere or not, the important thing is to make the barrage like it.

Now there are eight people in the main live broadcast room. Whoever shines will get more shots. More shots equals traffic.

So everyone started racking their brains to think about what to write. Only a few of them didn't care much about this and looked relatively relaxed.

For example, Jiang Wanfeng directly wrote the sentence "It's hard to find a close friend," which expressed his friendship very officially.

But if you want to say it's romantic, it's actually romantic. After all, it also contains allusions.

Han Zhilan even randomly picked up a vulgar romantic sentence from the Internet and sent it to Zong Zelu.

Bian Yanxian, on the other hand, was eager to give it a try. He asked himself that his literary skills were profound and he had won the Best Lyricist Award so many times. Wouldn’t it be easy to write something like this?

If you write well, you can act cool again.

So with a wave of his hand, he typed out a few lines of love poetry and sent them to Jiang Wanfeng:
[Youth is an impenetrable wall, and the bright sadness is flowing. She looks at me from the sunset, and I feel the sadness of the flowing water. 】

Looking at his sentence, which seemed like a sentimental youth literature, Bian Yan first felt that he must be the one who voted best.

"Stable"

the other side.

Tang Shiying cut a short section of the lyrics she had written before and sent it to Xu Zhe'an, thinking that Xu Zhe'an would be very surprised when she went to the recording studio to exchange songs with him later.

[The eaves shelter from the rain, my left shoulder is soaked, and what I see after the rain is the smiling face of the rainbow. 】

Xu Zhe'an saw this somewhat literary sentence sent to him by Tang Shiying, but he thought about it for a long time.

Romantic words?

No, the director’s expectations for him must be different from everyone else’s.

As the script guy, I have to do something different from everyone else.

So what to write about?

Xu Zhe'an pondered for a long time, and time passed little by little.

He saw that the deadline of ten minutes was approaching, and finally an idea flashed in his mind.

Xu Zhe'an then typed and sent a sentence to Tang Shiying:

——[I’ve been saving dandruff for a year, just to let you watch the snow. 】

Well, this kind of silent love talk suits me.

Oily love words, as the name suggests, are love words that make people feel greasy and can create a silent effect.