Rebirth of Interstellar: She dominates the country with culture

"I heard that he is sick, but I don't know very well." Miyamoto Ze said.

"Haha, it's an excuse." Sean sneered.

"Maybe she's scared. I heard that many people are paying attention to her whereabouts in the past two days." Jin Chengxian also smiled.

"Hahaha, could it be that you gave up?"

"I hope I can draw Qin Lan, so that I can enter Group A, and the opponents I encounter will be much weaker."

"It seems that everyone wants to draw Qin Lan, so let's see who is so lucky."

For a moment, everyone who had been somewhat silent began to chat.

People are like this. They dare not speak when facing strong people, but when discussing people who are weaker than themselves, they like to make fun of them.

At this time, Qin Lan.

I was wandering around the streets of Cuba Star with Tang Yan.

"Ayan, this wood carving is quite beautiful. Let's buy a few and give them to Tiantian and the others?"

"Wow! Is this a Cuban Star cigar? It's so big!"

"Ayan, I'm a little tired. Let's go sit in the pub in front. I found that I fell in love with the taste of mjito."

As the game time gets closer.

The other producers were immersed in writing songs, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became increasingly solemn.

But Qin Lan's painting style is very different.

It seemed like they were really on a honeymoon trip.

In one day, they almost checked in at some of the more unique places in Cuba. Then they sat in an old-fashioned convertible and sang songs in the sea breeze. It was as comfortable as they wanted.

"Um...I'm sorry to disturb you two, but there are still two hours until the competition..." Lisa, who had eaten dog food for a day, was already doubting life.

She originally thought that Qin Lan was just talking casually, but who knew that the other party actually spent a day wandering around the city, just like a young couple on their honeymoon checking in everywhere.

Although for her, following these two people, they would invite her to eat with them if they had delicious food, and look at the scenery, which was countless times better than other photographers, but she felt that she still needed to be reminded that at least there should be works Come and participate, otherwise Qin Lan really won't be able to explain to the program team when the time comes.

"Two hours left?" Qin Lan frowned.

When Lisa saw this, she secretly sighed in her heart, have you finally realized it?

She continued: "If we drive back now, we will be there in ten minutes."

Who knows, Qin Lan is discussing with Tang Yan next to him: "Let's take a walk and have dinner before going back?"

Tang Yan looked at her lovingly, with a faint smile on his lips: "Well, I'll listen to you."

Lisa: “???”

The program enters the final half hour countdown.

In the player rest area, all the producers have finished production and are sitting around drinking coffee.

However, with so many people present, the atmosphere seemed a bit dull. It seemed that no one knew how to communicate. After all, everyone in this game was an opponent and there were no teammates.

"By the way, Qin Lan from the Federation hasn't come yet?" Jin Chengxian always remembered that he was upstaged by Qin Lan from the Federation at the reception.

He had been paying close attention to Qin Lan's movements from the beginning today, but even now he had not seen Qin Lan.

Because the production room is a special studio, eight rooms are arranged in a row, and the producer's name is posted on the door. If there is someone in the production room, the name of that room will light up.

Kim Sung-hyun came out of the room several times during songwriting breaks, and looked specifically at Qin Lan's room, but the lights were always off.

Even now it's still out.

"I didn't see her anyway." Sean leaned timidly on the sofa and took a sip of coffee.

For such a world-wide competition, the coffee prepared by the program team is naturally the best, and Sean likes drinking coffee very much. This kind of moment is a kind of enjoyment for him.     “Could you be sick?”

"No way. I heard that the Federation has already praised Qin Lan to the sky. If she is absent on the first day, will she still dare to return to the country?"

At this time, Losov, the producer of the Russian Empire, sneered.

Because Victor in "The Masked Singer" was banned by Qin Lan before, which more or less caused the Russian Empire to lose face, so naturally their attitude towards Qin Lan was not very friendly.

Moreover, if it were not for Qin Lan, Victor would definitely win the title of King of Singers, and by then they would have absolute control over the federal music scene.

Having been ruined by Qin Lan for so many things, Losov didn't mind belittling Qin Lan before the game. Moreover, what he said was well-founded and not a malicious provocation. The tasks he received this time were in addition to performing in "Star Music King" "Above, in addition to getting the top few, we also have to get back the shameful face from Qin Lan.

"Perhaps you've already boarded the plane back home. I'm afraid one lucky person will have a bye this time."

"Oh... that's so boring. I would rather step on her than get a bye. After all, Qin Lan is praised by even world-class piano masters."

"Haha, she stole the show at the reception, and I'm going to make her spit it out later."

After Losov opened his mouth, there was a lot of discussion at the scene.

Speaking of which, talking about Qin Lan is really the best choice for this group of people.

suddenly!

The heated discussion has just begun.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Then they all looked in the same direction.

Qin Lan, who they were talking about, was holding Tang Yan's big hand and walking towards them with a smile.

"Hey, you can actually drink coffee and eat snacks here?" Qin Lan was surprised when she saw a coffee machine in the rest area and snacks and pastries on the shelf.

"Lan'er, you've eaten a lot today." Tang Yan's eyes were full of helplessness. Her mouth hadn't stopped all day. He either refused to let her eat anymore or was worried that she would feel uncomfortable when she went back at night.

Qin Lan put the snacks in his hands back to their original places: "Okay then..."

Then, she smiled at Tang Yan and said, "I'll go in first and make me a cup of coffee, okay?"

Tang Yan nodded: "Yeah, let's go."

Qin Lan waved her hand when she heard this: "It's okay, I'll be out by the time you're done."

After saying that, she prepared to walk towards the production room.

Qin Lan smiled and said to Tang Yan, "Remember, I want something sweeter."

"it is good!"

Qin Lan did not say hello to the producers during the whole process.

It's not that she's ungrateful, it's that she knows it's not necessary. None of these producers think highly of her.

Qin Lan can't do such a thing as having a hot face against a cold butt.

Moreover, these people are all opponents, and there is no need to talk to them.

After Qin Lan walked into the production room, Lisa, who was in charge of the live broadcast, quickly followed and closed the door. The light with Qin Lan's name on the door also turned on.

Everyone in the rest area has been silent since she arrived.

Their eyes followed Qin Lan.

The whole process was in a state of confusion.

When the door is closed, everyone looks at me and I look at you.

"There are still twenty minutes left. Is she going to write songs?" Someone couldn't hold back.