There is exactly one month before the variety show starts broadcasting. The program team has just announced the final lineup of guests, and the Internet is full of words attacking Song Yumian.

[This trash really dares to accept this show, and I don't know which unlucky guy will be with him at that time, but his IQ is in the wild, so I'm afraid it will drag people down to death. 】【Isn't it yin and yang who said that this kind of variety show is just for children, and his goal is the world league?I am looking forward to your performance, looking forward to your death in a few days. 】Song Yumian was lying on her stomach in the living room, doing plank support, while browsing the bad comments about herself on the Internet, not paying any attention to what they said.

It wasn't until I found an item related to Qin Zhuo that I finally got up from the ground, turned off the phone screen, and fell into embarrassment again.

The pile of encyclopedia books he bought yesterday had already been moved to the desk beside him. Song Yumian wandered and collapsed among the books, looking at a desert island near Madagascar, Africa, which was selected for this variety show.

But in my mind, it turned over and over again, all of which were the shadows of my confession to a man.

"He's obviously a pianist, so why would he want to participate in some survival program?"

"Xiao Zhuo, after graduating from Curtis this time, have you made arrangements for the next tour? I remember that at your graduation ceremony, Professor Harman pulled you aside and said something , Since then, you look a little weird, can something happen?"

In the Qin family's villa, Mrs. Qin, who looks very kind, is serving a bowl of chicken soup for Qin Zhuo with a spoon.

Sitting together, the husband and wife looked as elegant as an oil painting.The Qin family is a family of pianos. Except for his younger brother, the four people at the dinner table are all performers, but Mrs. Qin and Mr. Qin have relatively ordinary qualifications.For a long time, I can only teach in a few universities in China, and I can't talk about world-class level.

And Qin Zhuo is a truly world-renowned genius.

After hearing her question about Professor Harman, Qin Zhuo lowered his head and drank the soup, and his eyes dimmed for a second, before returning to his usual obedient appearance.

"It's nothing, Mom. The professor just felt reluctant to part with me. He took me aside and said a few words alone. You have heard all the pieces I played at the graduation ceremony. What can happen?"

Although he said so on the surface, Mrs. Qin's questioning did remind him of what the professor said when he was secretly dragged aside that day.

"Your technology is indeed unmatched, but compared to technology, what you lack is something more fatal, that is emotion, although you make up for it by using technology very well."

"But I still can't feel your emotion for music. Your heart...is empty. You were originally scheduled for a tour, but now there are still some students who are dissatisfied. It was a selection, and they obviously heard your weakness, so the selection was decided to be the second."

Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. [-] is full of emotional ups and downs, bright, lonely and sad.

It is the type that Qin Zhuo is most afraid of all the time. Although he can practice repeatedly with his skills, he can imitate the emotion that each movement wants to express infinitely close.

But when he was actually playing, he couldn't find a trace of agitation and resonance in his heart at all.

It may be good to listen to alone, but once there is another performance that is highly skilled and full of emotion for comparison, everything he plays will inevitably become a poor imitation.

The professor was right. Ever since some incidents happened in his childhood, his heart has always been barren, and playing the piano seems to be a mechanical task that must be completed in order to survive.

Such a person simply cannot support the word pianist.

Qin Zhuo lowered his head and took a sip of the chicken soup, barely swallowing the sadness and bitterness in his throat.Mrs. Qin seemed to have some doubts, but Mr. Qin on the side took the lead in agreeing to the matter.

"The "Clock" you played that day was indeed very good. At your current age, few people can play Liszt like this."

As Mr. Qin said, he put down the spoon, lowered his head, took a towel and wiped his hands carefully. The faint noise made by the collision of tableware made Mrs. Qin look at him quite dissatisfied.

"Then the matter of the tour is settled like this? In □□... If that's the case, you, Xiao Zhuo, will really be the glory of our Qin family, and that will be the palace that your father and I have dreamed of all our lives."

Mrs. Qin looked at Qin Zhuo who was eating quietly with his head down, and it was rare to see him so excited at the dinner table.

"Well... I still have to go to school to participate in a competition, and then it will be officially confirmed. And before that, I have to record another variety show for Xiaozhi."

Qin Yunzhi is Qin Zhuo's unlucky younger brother who is sitting at the dinner table at this very moment.

Different from everyone in the Qin family, his younger brother has been studying business since he was a child, and he also studied business in college. He just opened a small entertainment company just a year ago. As an older brother, Qin Zhuo should take it for granted. Became the first experimental artist he signed in.

"Survival in the wilderness?! You are a pianist. Do you want to use your hand to play the piano to drill wood to make fire like a savage? Qin Yunzhi, you have to give me a reasonable explanation for this, you Aren't you messing around here with the future and dreams of our entire Qin family!"

Mrs. Qin suddenly stood up from the dining table, causing Qin Yun, who was around, to hold the chopsticks in his hand and glared at Qin Zhuo angrily.

"Mom, I'm fine. When Xiaozhi told me that day, I hesitated, but it's really not easy for him to start a company by himself. If I pay more attention then, nothing will happen. Don't worry about it. It's too strange for him."

Qin Zhuo was already well-behaved, with his mid-length black hair tied back in a small bun, and paired with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he smiled softly and quietly.

It is precisely because of this that after every time he shows weakness and connivance, the parents of the Qin family make this younger brother even more embarrassing.

What a fuck, when I signed the contract, I was as docile as a rabbit, and after I signed the contract, I ran to the house to play this trick.

It's a thousand-year-old fox still playing chat with him here, what a fucking... green tea bitch.

Qin Zhuo was drinking the chicken soup, while lowering his head and smiling gently, he raised his eyelids and glanced at his younger brother slowly. This one glance clearly enraged Qin Yunzhi thoroughly, and he slapped the table hard without even eating. He went upstairs angrily.

Qin Zhuo ate his meal silently at the side, and didn't try to stop him. He just lowered his head and moved the corner of his mouth faintly after he went upstairs.

Mrs. Qin was so angry with this little son that she stood downstairs and scolded him for several days, and finally she just lay down on the bed, unable to get sick. Meals, fruits and the like were brought to her house.

Every time she passed by, she would scold the little son over and over again. Qin Zhuo listened and watched, but never answered.

After a month like this, I finally met Song Yumian again at the airport.

"In three months, you have to go back to school to participate in the competition. During this period of time, you must take care of your health, especially your hands."

At the airport, Mrs. Qin was standing aside holding a handkerchief, crying and saying goodbye to Qin Zhuo. It looked as if the white-haired man was about to send the black-haired man to the black-haired man.

"Since Jing Guicheng is like that, why do you still want to participate in this kind of program?"

Zhang Jue was standing in front of him. Song Yumian looked at Qin Zhuo who was not far away through the gap of his side face in front of him. His voice was not too loud, but it could be heard by people.

After all, the moment he just finished speaking, Qin Zhuo clearly turned his head and stared at him precisely through the pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Such indifferent eyes with some sinister eyes, so cold that people look at them, they just feel that they can't help but want to tremble, and the hairs in their hearts are straight.

Song Yumian's original intention in saying this was pure curiosity, but she never expected that Qin Zhuo would have such a big reaction to this sentence.

But what he said is the truth after all... Do you need to stare at him so desperately.

Seeing Qin Zhuo's extremely unfriendly eyes, Song Yumian couldn't help but frowned.

"You can stop saying a few words. I don't think that Young Master Qin is easy to provoke. Even if you don't love him, you can't attract people's attention like this. Good guy, you really want to chase people with your life. You Be careful where he hits you."

Zhang Jue turned his face to take a sneak peek at Qin Zhuo. Although he had already averted his gaze at this moment, and put on a cute appearance in front of the Qin family couple, but with his years of reading From personal experience, this person is definitely not as troublesome as he appears on the surface.

But he didn't expect that Song Yumian at this time was not so easy to provoke.

"What are you talking about? What can't you love? I'll tell you again, I don't like him! It was a complete accident to confess to him or something. Besides, we are both men. Want to hit me? I'll be fine if I don't hit him."

Song Yumian was poked at the pain point, and stood in front of the person with her head held high, speaking frankly, so the volume would naturally not be too low.On the other hand, Zhang Jue just wanted to make him shut up his trouble-causing mouth as soon as possible. During the entanglement between the two of them, neither of them looked back. glanced at him.

He obviously doesn't like him, but he still likes him because of his status as a program instructor, so he came to confess his love to him.He thought that Song Yumian was at most just a beautiful trash with a bad brain, a stupid beauty, but he didn't expect that his scheming was so deep.

Just relying on his good-looking appearance?

Qin Zhuo lowered his head and tidied up the watch on his left hand, pretending to inadvertently raised his eyes and glanced at him again. Although he didn't want to admit it too much, he had to say that Song Yumian did have a very seductive appearance. If it wasn't because his people were too stupid, perhaps Qin Zhuo would have agreed to him involuntarily.

It's just a pity that in the circles he has been in since he was a child, there are too many people like him who think they are pretty and can handle everything.

Coupled with such a soul, no matter how good-looking the appearance is, it cannot withstand the gaze of the second glance. After the stunning beauty of the first glance is gone, what remains is only boring and gaudy.

It doesn't make any sense at all.

After Qin Zhuo looked away from Song Yumian, he exchanged a few simple greetings, sent the Qin family couple away, and boarded the plane alone.

At this moment, there are only 15 minutes left before the plane takes off.

Because the filming was a survival variety show, this time the director team directly chartered a whole plane, plus the survival experts leading the team, a total of 9 people, Song Yumian is the only one who has not boarded the plane at this moment .

"Take good care of yourself. This time I mainly came here to thank you. This is my daughter's doll for you. Thank you. I saved her and you, Brother Zhang."

It was late, and Zhang Jue couldn't continue to drag people here to cry with him, and Yiyi said goodbye, so he could only take off a doll that he had been hanging on his bag before leaving, very reluctant It was stuffed into Song Yumian's hand.

"I made this doll myself after my daughter. The cutest thing is her two pairs of white gloves, her round belly, and her little fluffy tail."

Zhang Jueyue said that Song Yumian felt that it was outrageous, and when he opened his palms, he suddenly realized that what was lying on his palms at this moment was a fat orange cat that was raising its legs and licking its own chrysanthemum.

Didn't you mean a one-year-old daughter?

That's it?He wasted time looking for clubs, and came here to participate in a variety show that was as unlucky as coaxing children to him with the man he confessed to just a month ago, and this is why? ?

That's it? ? !

Zhang Jue obviously saw his confusion, took the doll from his hand, and hung it on the bag for him himself.

"Of course it's not just that. I forgot to tell you that your own rent is due soon. The rent is paid for a whole year at a time, and the total is 10. In addition, you spend such a long time and owe credit cards. The total amount added up is exactly 22 yuan, and your bank card balance is [-] yuan after repayment."

"To be precise, if you don't accept this program, you may soon be sleeping on the street."

The original owner has never had any concept of financial management, and even in his memory, the amount of these rent arrears is very vague. If it wasn't for the text message deducted by the bank, it happened to be sent to his mobile phone at this time On the Internet, it has been verified that what Zhang Jue said is true.

Song Yumian would have thought that he was deliberately lying to him in order to balance his heart a little bit.

"Why are you telling me such an important matter now? If you had said it earlier, wouldn't I have promised you a long time ago?"

Zhang Jue was a little confused by his question, and stood there with a surprised expression.

"How is it possible? With your waywardness, even if you starve to death, you wouldn't be able to accept a job you don't want to accept. If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have preferred to pay 50 yuan for ten days instead of accepting that job last time." It's a show."

Song Yumian: "..." Can't tell, am I so courageous?

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