In the Liyuan backstage lounge, Fan Zhengyu quietly waited for the manager's reply, but the backstage staff were already talking quietly.

"It is said that Boss Zheng originally wanted to work with the X band, but the silent opera was interrupted, which was something he could not tolerate. I'm afraid the cooperation will be ruined."

"This performance is rare, a combination of Chinese and Western styles, and it is a big orchestra again. It's a pity that Boss Zheng would push it away."

"He is very willful and doesn't care about these fame and fortune."

...

Fan Zhengyu waited for five or six minutes, and the manager pushed the door in, looking sorry, "Miss Fan, I'm really embarrassed."

People who sing opera are influenced by classical culture and have their own character and arrogance.

"It's okay." Fan Zhengyu just smiled.

"This...sorry, I didn't help." The manager looked apologized.

"It's okay, don't make things difficult for you." Fan Zhengyu smiled, "I'm already very grateful for your help."

"Actually, I didn't help. Boss Zheng left after the performance. I called, but he didn't answer."

"Leave?" Moxie was disturbed, just like before the performance, you need quietness, but someone disturbed this tranquility. Fan Zhengyu could understand him, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity to cooperate. She originally wanted to ask the manager to help him and see him for a few minutes.

Unexpectedly, the person has left.

"Yes." The manager was helpless.

"Thank you for making you worry."

"Why do I call Boss Zheng to you?" Old Mrs. Jiang is a senior fan of Liyuan. The manager is born with a good impression of Fan Zhengyu. After all, if the old lady likes her, she must not be a traitor.

"I have his contact information, thank you."

Fan Zhengyu and the manager thanked him and left the Liyuan.

The manager stared at her back and sighed helplessly.

In fact, Fan Zhengyu didn't tell him anything, but at his age, he had seen many storms and intrigues. Even in this pear garden, there were undercurrents in order to be the upper corner.

It is impossible for a band to send two people to discuss cooperation. She also has Boss Zheng’s contact information. I’m afraid that someone wants to steal her opportunity and intercept her halfway, which makes this kind of misunderstanding.

The little girl is still too simple, and she doesn’t know that the world is sinister!

**

Fan Zhengyu is now unconsciously confused about who cheated her. She just wanted to get a chance for herself. She sat in the car and took Boss Zheng's contact information. After hesitating for a long time, she still called her.

At this time, in a yard

The sun is full of the yard, and a century-old osmanthus tree in the middle of the yard is filled with fragrance as it is as autumn is coming.

This boss Zheng, who has a bad temper and willful temper, is serving someone tea and water.

"Brother, have tea!"

"Let's go."

"Tea boil, be careful." He smiled and pleased, "Brother, the audience responded very well today in the performance, but there was a passage that I always felt uncomfortable singing and wanted you to give me some advice."

“Which play is out?”

"A passage in "Mukezhai" is..." He cleared his throat, choked a little, and was quite solemnly ready to illuminate his voice.

As a result, the phone rang-

His face suddenly turned black!

And this is still an unfamiliar number. As soon as he was about to stop, he heard the person who was drinking tea say, "The manager called just now, but you didn't answer it. It's better to answer it. Someone may ask you for an urgent matter."

He had no choice but to connect with a blue face, "Hey, who?"

Fan Zhengyu didn't expect him to answer the phone, and was overjoyed and suppressed the joy in his heart, "Hello, Boss Zheng, I am Fan Zhengyu..."

"Fan Zhengyu?" he muttered, but the one who was sitting on the rattan chair drinking tea raised his eyebrows.

This name...

Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu, not many people have chosen this name.

He knew that only one, and his surname was Fan.

"I am the X-Band. I made an appointment with you before. Are you free? I want to delay you for a few minutes and meet you."

"What's going on with your band? One of them has been here. I've told her that I won't work with your band. Sorry, I'm busy!"

After saying that, he dropped the phone. Suddenly, he saw the person sitting on the chair. He was looking at him with fun, and immediately smiled, "Brother, it's just a harassing call, let's continue."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was just the person on the rattan chair, put down the cup and looked at him, "You just said the band?"

"Don't mention it. There was an orchestra that asked me to cooperate with me, but I didn't really want to go there. You know that I was not as hot as possible. But when I heard that the other party wanted to cooperate with me with Western instruments, I agreed. As a result, I was silent today and the person came. Now I came another one, I don't know what I want to do."

"Her name is Fan Zhengyu?"

"I don't know if it was the one this morning. The person who called just now said that her name was Fan Zhengyu and she wanted to meet me."

"A musical instrument?"

"The people in the orchestra must be instrumental." He was too lazy to mention such things, "Brother, I will sing you a piece of "Mukezhai", please give me some advice..."

"I call you specifically, just see you."

"..." Someone was stunned, "Brother, I finally met you, can't we just talk about the show?"

The man just drank tea without saying anything.

Someone sighed, "Okay, I'll go and have an appointment with her."

Fan Zhengyu also made a phone call with a tough temper. Since the other party was determined, she didn't want to be annoying, so she kept pestering her and drove the car and prepared to go home.

But I never thought that the phone was vibrating in the middle of the journey. It was actually called by Boss Zheng, "Hello."

"I'm here..." Boss Zheng said his address, "If you can find it, come over. If you can't find it, forget it. I've given you a chance."

After saying that, someone hung up the phone and turned around to look at the person sitting under the osmanthus tree, "Brother, I have called the phone. Can you guide me?"

"Tell her, my address? Lan Sheng, you deliberately didn't want to see her." The man smiled helplessly.

The so-called Lan Sheng is the name of this boss Zheng.

His original name was Zheng Rui, but after singing the opera, he changed his name to Zheng Lansheng. He felt that this was like the name that a person who sang a female actor should have.

Zheng Lansheng just smiled disappointedly. He didn't want to see the orchestra because of the silent opera, so he deliberately told the address.

Because this is a suburb and there are many alleys and courtyards around it, it is difficult to find some addresses, and even the mobile phone map is not marked, he is sure that this person can't find it.

It's a suburb again, and a little girl is afraid that she will not dare to come to such a place.

Anyway, if the opportunity is given to her and she can't be found, then we can't blame him.

...

Fan Zhengyu frowned when he got the address.

This place...

Very close to their home.

If she remembers correctly, it is near her home, only the house number is different, so it is not difficult to find.

But after Boss Zheng finished singing the opera, he ran to the suburbs. What's the matter in such a remote place?

**

So Zheng Lansheng was happy to send an irrelevant person away, and sang the show, but half an hour later, the other party called.

"Boss Zheng, I'm here, is it convenient to open the door?"

Zheng Lansheng was confused!

I remember how he spent half a day to find such a broken yard.

"Boss Zheng?" Fan Zhengyu frowned, "I just heard you sing an opera inside, so I should have found nothing wrong."

Her voice could be heard without a phone call, because at this time there was only one door between them.

The man sitting on the rattan chair winked at him and signaled him to open the door, but he turned around and entered the house.

Zheng Lansheng had no choice but to tell Fan Zhengyu, "Wait a moment, I'll come soon."

"good."

Fan Zhengyu was quite happy, and meeting him means there is still a chance.

But Zheng Lansheng was stunned.

It's really a ghost. How did this girl find her?

When he opened the door, he was a little impatient, but the girl opposite him smiled at him with a very kind and gentle smile. He didn't hit the smiley person. Moreover, there was a pretty girl standing in front of him.

He was born in musical instruments and had a unique temperament, with long shawls and long hair on the shoulders. He wore simple white T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-

The brightness that exudes from the inside out makes her whole body lively.
To be continued...