When Cheng Yun came back, he found Zhong Luochen and Cheng Yiran were sitting in the living room.
They didn't speak. Zhong Luochen was resting with his eyes closed.
And Cheng Yiran was playing the guitar in his hand, without making any sound, as if he was caressing it.
Cheng Yun didn't see any unhappiness on their faces, but neither did he see any happy expression. This made it difficult for him to determine whether the two of them had a pleasant conversation or if something unpleasant had happened during his absence.
But he had been following Zhong Luochen for the longest time, so he quickly found a solution.
In short, he knocked on the door with good news.
"Mr. Zhong, the TV station said that the other contestants made their comments last night. Well, they are probably supporting our Yiran. I heard that the storm on the Internet has been suppressed a lot. "
Zhong Luochen opened his eyes, "Cheng Yun, go to Cheng Yiran's room and help him clean it up. He will live here for a while."
Cheng Yun gave a start, and then he was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face. He just nodded, without knowing what he was thinking.
No, why would Second Master invite him to live here … Second Master didn't like to live with other people.
And he had only seen Cheng Yiran a few times.
But when Cheng Yun looked at Cheng Yiran, he found that he stood up, "Manager Cheng, let me take a ride, I need to go outside."
With that, Cheng Yiran glanced at Zhong Luochen, picking up the guitar without saying anything.
Cheng Yun didn't understand the situation at all, so he hurriedly agreed … but he didn't intend to get any information from Cheng Yiran today.
Zhong Luochen hated it when someone inquired about him in private. Once he found out, no matter how close he was, he would be estranged immediately — the followers of Zhong Luochen were like the weeds on the grave.
Therefore, everything could only be done through his own secret observation and analysis.
"Aha … I didn't expect that Mr. Zhong would invite you to his villa. This has never happened before!" Driving the car, Cheng Yun said with a smile, "Yiran, it seems that Mr. Zhong really likes you. You need to work hard in the future."
"Manager Cheng, can you stop in front?" Cheng Yiran suddenly pointed to a spot by the roadside.
Cheng Yun was stupefied, "That's it? But around here … "
Cheng Yiran shook her head and said, "Just put me down here … I'll leave the luggage to you."
"Hehe … It's okay." Cheng Yun stopped the car.
Cheng Yiran didn't stop until Cheng Yun was far away. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
He closed his eyes and walked forward without any direction … His heart seemed to be calling for something — according to Zhong Luochen.
For a customer like him, as long as he thought about it …
Ding … he seemed to hear the sound of a bell — At the same time, a cool feeling like walking into an ancient house deep in the mountain appeared.
Cheng Yiran opened his eyes and looked up — he saw this magical shop.
Cheng Yiran frowned, pushing the door and entering.
…
He heard some legends about this shop from Zhong Luochen — Zhong Luochen didn't know much, but he knew more than Cheng Yiran.
At least, for Cheng Yiran, although he had done business once, he had never been to this place officially.
"Mr. Cheng, what can I do for you?"
Cheng Yiran found that this voice overlapped with the voice of the mysterious merchant in his memory, so that the vague memory in his mind was activated and became extremely clear again.
Last time, in the dark room, he couldn't see the merchant's appearance clearly. This time, he still couldn't see through the mask that seemed to be mocking him.
It was a funny but meaningful clown.
Cheng Yiran's eyes were fixed on the boss … This time, he didn't see the woman who was also present last time.
"You lied to me!"
Cheng Yiran walked quickly to the boss, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
Luoqiu pointed in front of him — in front of the table where he was sitting. The chair moved aside where his finger was pointing, and he said, "Sit down first, Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Yiran stood and announced the reason for his arrival again, "You lied to me."
"I don't know what Mr. Cheng is referring to by lying?" Luoqiu asked slowly.
Cheng Yiran threw out the guitar behind his back, asking in a reproachful tone, "What did you say last time? You said that as long as I have it, I can … But now? Don't you know what I've been said on the Internet? A liar! A lie piled up by money!! "
"En." Luoqiu nodded, not answering but asking, "Mr. Cheng, do you think that the reaction of the audience at the scene is also illusory?"
Cheng Yiran sneered, "Scene … What's the use of the scene? If it's only a scene, then how can I really have a foothold! You're simply selling inferior products! "
Luoqiu looked into Cheng Yiran's eyes, indifferently said, "This guitar can make people like its tone, but it has a range of about a hundred meters. Of course, as long as people listen to it, they will subconsciously have an impression of liking it. This impression will last for a long time … As for how long, it depends on how long the audience hasn't heard its sound. "
Cheng Yiran said angrily, "Isn't this an inferior product?!"
Boss Luo said, "In theory, you can move while holding it … You can move to any corner of the world and let all the ordinary people in the world know you."
Cheng Yiran was so angry that he laughed, "Don't tell me that I have to run around and play the guitar in every corner of the world? Ridiculous!! "
Boss Luo said indifferently, "Mr. Cheng … Before you bought it, didn't you think that 'as long as people listen to it, they will madly fall in love with it' is a ridiculous thing? Besides, you wanted to succeed, you wanted to become famous … Don't tell me that you're already on the road to becoming famous? Customer, you've already become the talk of the city, haven't you? Your influence can be expanded, and the voices of opposition will slowly disappear. Time will prove its value. "
Cheng Yiran was startled, not saying anything for a long time!
But not saying anything didn't mean that he could calm down. He was still dissatisfied, even resentful, "But you … You didn't tell me in the beginning!"
"Customer, you didn't ask me."
Boss Luo shook his head and said, "Do you need me to recall it for you? That night … When you were holding it, you were wild with joy, holding it and looking at me … Do you still remember? At that time, you just looked at me and didn't even say anything, as if you were afraid that I would take it back … Then, you turned around and ran away. "
Cheng Yiran took two steps back, his whole body was cold … That night, he really was like that!
In front of this mysterious merchant, it was as if all of his disguise had been torn apart. All of the ugliness in his heart had been stripped bare … Even he himself felt disgusted by it!
He felt disgusted by himself!
It was a kind of fear that almost fell to the bottom of a well!
Cheng Yiran's face was pale, 30% was frightened, 30% was ashamed, 30% was uncomfortable, and 30% was angry. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, "This guitar … Does it have any restrictions?"
"Except for the range …" Luoqiu said softly, "If one day, the song in your heart changes, it won't have the same magic power."
"If the song in my heart changes …" Cheng Yiran suddenly looked up, "What do you mean?"
"Customer, this is a question you should think about."
Luoqiu suddenly stood up, waving his hand, "If there are no other questions about you, then today's consultation is over … Also, if Mr. Zhong really wants to inquire about something, he can come in person."
Cheng Yiran's face was full of shock.
Instantly.
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