In the second-floor double room, Liang Yixuan was sitting at the desk reading a book.

Because Liang Yixuan has gone out early and returned late these days, Cheng Nuo has no good show, so he moved half a box of books from home and placed them on the bookshelf in the living room downstairs, thinking that he could flip through it in his spare time.

After recording tonight, seeing Cheng Nuo working overtime to modify the script, Liang Yixuan was boring to stay alone in the room, so she asked her to borrow this book as a bedtime reading material.

It was late at night, and Cheng Nuo was posing with a pair of framed glasses, typing on the keyboard with crackling sound. Liang Yixuan and the mechanical sound were intriguing, and a sound of piano vaguely penetrated into his ears.

Seeing that Cheng Nuo stared at the laptop attentively, he seemed to have no idea. Liang Yixuan thought he had heard it awkwardly, so she lowered her eyes and continued to flip through the book.

After turning two pages, I just re-entered the plot, the vague sound of the piano suddenly became accented-

Thumbsp thumbsp thumbsp!!!

Liang Yixuan suddenly raised her head.

Cheng Nuo also made a show and stood up his glasses on his nose: "...Who wants to strangle the throat of fate in this wilderness night?"

Liang Yixuan thought for a while, got up and pushed open the window in front of her, and listened with her ears.

It is indeed Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, but the sound of the piano does not seem to come from outside, but from downstairs.

At first, there was no piano in the villa. The next day after Bian Xu joined the group, the program team brought a Stanway Triangle. They thought that when Bian Xu was interested, they would be able to make a comeback.

However, Bian Xu has long been no longer a good star to play in the camera. Except for being "forced to Liangshan" by Liang Yixuan in a French restaurant last time, she has never touched the piano in the past week.

Liang Yixuan and Cheng Nuoqiqi thought of something and slowly turned their heads and looked at each other.

Apart from Bianxu, there is absolutely no other person in this villa who can play this level of performance.

"No, no!" Cheng Nuo blinked his eyes, "Your plague god is back?"

Liang Yixuan frowned, closed the book, supported her forehead and lowered her head.

Cheng Nuo deeply empathized with Liang Yixuan's emotions at this moment - the grass that "wildfires cannot be burned out" must be "blowed" again with the "spring breeze", and no one was going to coax him there, so how could he come back by himself?

The performance seemed to have no intention of ending in a short period of time. Cheng Nuo really wanted to go downstairs to explore the information. When he saw the time, he was only half an hour away from the deadline. He quickly typing on the keyboard and threw a pair of noise-cancelling headphones to Liang Yixuan: "You are tired of wearing it first."

Liang Yixuan took the headphones, held them in her palms and calmed down for a while, and decided to solve the problem from the root. She stood up and opened the door, walked to the stairs, and took a breath and said to the downstairs: "Will people sleep in the middle of the night?"

The sound of the piano seemed to be choked and ended abruptly.

Liang Yixuan breathed another sigh: "Unclear..."

She got stuck halfway through her speech.

No matter how annoying Bian Xu is, there is really nothing to be picky about in terms of professionalism.

Of course she said that, she wore tinted glasses.

But she couldn't help but feel angry at this moment. She had just been purifying for twenty-four hours, and had just decided to resume normal recording. She had just returned home and cooked a meal. The plague god was back.

I'll come back quietly when I come back, and I have to play the piano to tell the whole world that he's back.

I seemed to be afraid that she would sleep too well tonight.

After a stagnation, Liang Yixuan continued: "...It sounds so unpleasant!"

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the room, and closed the door with a "bang".

In the monitoring room, the directors were eating instant noodles happily listening to the sound of nature, but were suddenly interrupted. Liu Peng was hanging a strand of noodles in his mouth and staring at the picture in the living room.

On the piano chair, Bian Xu sat there motionlessly. After a while, he went upstairs expressionlessly.

Several directors followed Bian Xu's route upstairs in a flash, looked over the monitor split-screen. When they saw Bian Xu back to his room, they quickly walked out.

"Isn't you just come back and get angry again?" The deputy director was frightened, "Old Liu, your provocation to buy hot searches is useless? Don't pay your wife and soldiers, offend Bian Xu and no one left behind."

Liu Peng touched his chin: "Isn't this so reluctant to let the child go to trap a wolf? He always has to try it out. Besides, I think Bian Xu has a big temper, but the nature of this artist is arrogant. Once this person becomes arrogant, he will not be too lazy to care about a little person like us who only have money in his eyes. It will be impossible to offend him for a little bitch."

"It's still Old Liu's scheming," the deputy director nodded, pointed to the monitor and asked, "Hmm? Where is he going?"

The directors all looked at the screen, and saw that Bian Xu did not go downstairs after leaving his room, but knocked on the door of Duanye on the third floor.

Duan Ye opened the door with a chicken coop and asked him what was wrong.

Bian Xu leaned against the door frame and showed him a black card between his fingers.

“…”

The next morning, Liang Yixuan finished her morning exercise, took a walk, took a shower and put on makeup and went out.

This time, the female guest led the date. The program team gave the male guest three prompt words cards based on the date scenes set by the female guest.

Liang Yixuan is not sure who drew her card for the time being.

Bucheng Nuo really wanted to match her and Shen Ji. He secretly said to her last night: "You are so popular. Shen Ji is so gentle and humble, and he may not be able to steal the little puppy and mudslides. Otherwise, I will help you with a fake shot and then give Shen Ji a tip. In this way, the other two will rob me of the 'wrong option'."

After Liang Yixuan experienced the last nightmare date, she actually had no high expectations for this. As long as it was not Bianxue, any male guest would be fine.

However, thinking that Shen Ji arranged a Western meal last weekend but was disturbed by Bian Xu, she still felt relieved. She thought that it would be better if she had the opportunity to make up for it, so she accepted Cheng Nuo's kindness.

Liang Yixuan set out from the northern suburbs to take a taxi to the city center. At noon, she got off in front of a Thai restaurant near the dance center and stood by the roadside waiting for the male guests.

Two minutes later, a black cayenne slowly stopped in front of her.

Liang Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Shen Ji: "Good noon."

Shen Ji handed the car keys to the parking staff, got out of the car and smiled at her: "Good noon."

At the same time, in front of a Japanese food store in the city, Cheng Nuo saw a silver-white Bugatti Veyron stopping in front of her.

When the window was moved down, Cheng Nuo and Bian Xu in the driver's seat stared at their small eyes, frowned and spoke in unison.

"Why are you?"

"Why are you?"

Liang Yixuan finally had a meal with Shen Ji quietly.

Without the third person, Shen Ji, as a man, showed his gentlemanly demeanor at the dining table, chatting freely to find topics. Most of the contents he talked about were related to the ballet art that Liang Yixuan was good at, and perhaps he did some homework in advance.

Liang Yixuan could handle the call and did not encounter a cold situation. She ate a gentle and comfortable meal.

After dinner, she proposed to realize what she said to Chen Ji in the text message and took him to the dance center for a tour.

Chen Ji happily agreed.

Because the dance center is nearby, the two walked all the way and arrived at their destination. Liang Yixuan handed the ID to the guard and took Chen Ji and the photographer to the internal passage.

The internal channels should not be exposed, so the cameraman turned off the camera very consciously.

It was rare that there was no camera, and the atmosphere became easier. Chen Ji smiled and sighed: "I never thought I could walk the artist's path one day."

Liang Yixuan also smiled: "It's all paved with cement, and nothing special."

"Do you check in and get off work from here every day?" Chen Ji pointed to the clock in the wall of the corridor.

"Generally, but if you schedule a show that day, you don't need to check in."

Chen Ji nodded thoughtfully: "So, you don't seem to have rehearsed recently?"

"Um."

"Is it because the recording of the variety show was delayed?"

Liang Yixuan shook her head: "It's not because of this."

"That's it?"

Liang Yixuan stumbled slightly.

As early as the second day after entering the variety show, she sent Chen Ji a text message saying that she had the opportunity to invite him to watch another ballet "The Bian".

But due to the influence of Achilles tendonitis, she has suspended her performance since September, and she is not sure about her return date. Nanba also asked her not to show ballet on the camera until she fully recovered.

So this gift that was owed to Chen Ji has never been realized.

It's not quite right to think about it.

She didn't want to mention her injuries on the show, mainly because she was afraid that she would be seen by her unknowing grandmother and mother after the broadcast.

Seeing her embarrassment, Chen Ji waved his hand: "It's okay, I just asked casually, I can't say anything if I'm not convenient."

"It's not that I can't tell you," Liang Yixuan felt a little embarrassed. She turned around and looked at her. Seeing that the photographer didn't turn on the camera and was still far behind, she lowered her voice and said, "It's because I've been treating Achilles tendinitis since August and I'm not in good condition..."

Chen Ji was stunned: "What's the situation now?"

"The treatment was very smooth and it ended at the end of September, but it still takes some time to recover professionally. I owe you a ballet that may have to be late."

Chen Ji smiled and shook his head: "I'm not urging you, your health is important, don't worry."

Liang Yixuan nodded, saw the end of the corridor, and said to Chen Ji: "I will take you to our Nanba base camp..."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two walked around the corner and saw the two men walking towards each other.

The man walking directly opposite Liang Yixuan was wearing a black suit and stood out, but this serious skin really couldn't hide his motivation for appearing here at this moment.

Liang Yixuan paused, looked at Bian Xu and took a breath, trying to prevent himself from showing inappropriate expressions.

Because another older man beside him was Mr. Zhang, the director of Nanba.

"What a coincidence, Xiao Liang, come here to train on the weekend?" Zhang Daoguo noticed Liang Yixuan first.

Liang Yixuan smiled politely to Zhang Daoguo: "Hello Mr. Zhang, I'm here to record variety shows. I greeted Teacher Qin in advance yesterday."
To be continued...