Ding Xiang and Yang Huan were still in Beijing. It was said that after Yang Huan played a few extra roles, she finally got a chance to play a small role. She was the maid of the main character in a period drama. She appeared in two episodes, but in the end, the maid was killed by an arrow in order to protect her master.
After filming this small role, they would only be able to return when school was about to start. Hence, they would not be able to make it in time for the reopening of the coffee shop!
Because of this, Yang Yi rolled up his sleeves and returned to the bar to "cook".
"Wasn't I the only one in the coffee shop in the early days? Where was Ding Xiang then? " Yang Yi looked at Guo Ziyi with disdain and said, "If Huanhuan was here, she would definitely say that you didn't miss Ding Xiang, but the cakes she made!"
"Hehe, it's all the same." Guo Ziyi was not embarrassed. Instead, he laughed proudly.
Yang Yi and Guo Ziyi talked and laughed as if they had really returned to a year ago. At that time, he did not have any special identity, and Guo Ziyi did not reveal his background. Their friendship was like that. They talked without thinking and joked casually.
Of course, Yang Yi's inexplicable feelings were not because of Guo Ziyi. Other than growing taller, the fatty did not change much. He was not afraid of power. Whether he knew Yang Yi's identity or not, it would not affect his attitude towards Yang Yi.
But it was different for others! Like Wang Chao and Zhu Liyang. After Yang Yi became a big star, they did not dare to talk dirty in front of Yang Yi like they did in the bar.
"Oh yes, Brother Yang, has Sister Huan's admission notice been sent back?" Guo Ziyi asked with concern.
Yang Huan's college entrance examination results were out at the beginning of the month. They were not high or low, but she easily passed the cultural test. Hence, the admission notice from Media University of Jiangcheng had been sent back early.
However, Yang Huan was careless. When the results were out, she changed the mailing address to her home address and sent the admission notice directly to Wudaokou Village. Hence, she had to trouble Yang Qing to send it back. (Note 1)
"Yes, we can't make any mistakes." Yang Yi nodded with a smile.
"Today is the re-opening of the cafe. Who came?" Guo Ziyi asked curiously. "Why am I the only one here?"
"It's still the same people. Xiao Du, Wang Chao, Xiao Zhu, and Xiao Lin's girlfriend will come over as well. As for why no one came, it's because I told them to come over in the afternoon. They happened to hear that you were in school, so they asked you to come over in the morning. "Yang Yi smiled.
Guo Ziyi knocked his head on the bar counter and cried out in grievance, "My big brother, I thought you were going to do some big ceremony, so I didn't even get enough sleep. I woke up early in the morning to wash my face, brush my teeth, and do my hair. In the end, I was the only one here the whole morning?"
"There's also Xi Xi and Murphy." Yang Yi smiled.
Although he also took care of Du Yuanlei and the others' day and night work, in Yang Yi's heart, even if they were friends, he still needed to treat them differently.
Murphy and Xi Xi were pushing open the door to look at the flower beds outside. When they heard this, Murphy turned around and smiled at Yang Yi. The warm sunlight fell on the tips of her hair, spreading a golden and red glow.
"I think we should bring Steamed Bun over to play. Steamed Bun likes the flowers here." Xi Xi was still talking to her mother, her voice as pleasant as the wind chimes at the door.
"If he comes over, he might ruin the flowers. The puppy doesn't know what's important …"
The door closed, and the cafe fell silent again.
Guo Ziyi could only chat casually with Yang Yi. "Where did Lin Mu 'an go? I heard that he's still participating in Xiangnan Station's talent show called 'Moving Youth'? "
"Yes, previously it was the audition, but there was a gap in between. The finals will be held this month. Ran Jin told me that he made it to the top eight. Oh right, this weekend is the final battle. It will be broadcasted live. The top eight will compete for the national championship. I hope Little Lin can realize his dream! "Yang Yi was still happy for Lin Mu 'an to get such a result.
"But I don't think it's appropriate! Xiangnan Station is an enemy station. Isn't Tang Kaitai's father the leader of Xiangnan Station? Why would Lin Mu 'an go to other people's territory? "Guo Ziyi frowned and said.
"Even if it's Xiangnan Station, they wouldn't go so far as to pull strings behind the scenes for such a big program. Plus, Little Lin and Tang Kaitai don't know each other. Who would target him for no reason? Of course, it can't be said that there are no shady scenes. No matter what, it's already very good that he made it to the top eight. If he really lost the championship because he was targeted, then it doesn't matter. "Yang Yi said calmly.
In this finals, including this audition, Lin Mu 'an finally didn't stubbornly sing Cantonese songs all the time. Instead, Cantonese songs became his trump card. He would take them out from time to time as a surprise weapon, allowing him to surpass all the difficulties and make it to the top eight!
This was related to Lin Mu 'an calming down in the cafe, playing music for the customers, singing for the customers, and these self-cultivation exercises.
In a newspaper, when Lin Mu 'an was interviewed by a reporter, he talked about his experience. He said that working in a coffee shop made his voice purer and more moving, and that the occasional guidance of a good teacher also greatly improved his singing skills. In order to avoid bringing trouble to Yang Yi, Lin Mu 'an didn't tell the reporter which cafe he worked in.
Of course, Yang Yi didn't read this newspaper. With Lin Mu 'an's dull personality, he wouldn't use this newspaper to ask for credit from Yang Yi.
Listening to Yang Yi's words, Guo Ziyi shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "Then I wish him good luck! Although I'm not optimistic about his future in Xiangnan Station, I think he doesn't need to participate in those talent shows at all. Learn singing from Big Brother Yang, or sign under your company. No matter what, it's better than running into a wall everywhere! "
Guo Ziyi's words weren't unreasonable, because those talent shows were basically for some record companies to select talents. Some record companies cooperated with TV stations, not only did they pay, but they also sent big-name stars as judges. The TV stations earned the ratings and advertising fees of the show, and the record companies could directly sign those excellent singers. Moreover, these excellent singers didn't need to be promoted by them. They already had a certain degree of fame through the talent show. This was a win-win model, and a semi-open secret.
"Everyone has their own aspirations. It's fate that we met. As for the future, who can say for sure?" Yang Yi didn't take these too seriously. He said calmly, "Just like you, you're now an artist under Hua Yi Brothers, but if you want to go solo in the future, whether you go to another film company to have more resources, or open your own studio like Murphy and I, I won't stop you."
"No, when did I want to go?" Guo Ziyi quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm fighting for Big Brother Yang. Didn't you invite Lin Mu 'an back to train him?"
"You've misunderstood my original intention." Yang Yi froze for a moment and laughed, "First of all, I invited Little Lin to the coffee shop because I really think he's a good singer and a person with dreams. When he was chasing his dreams, he encountered setbacks. It just so happens that our coffee shop also needs such an amateur musician to play for everyone, so I decided to help him and let him have the courage to continue chasing his dreams! As for how he will go in the future and how he will chase his dreams, it will all depend on his own efforts! "
"It's the same for you. I'll cheer for you and shout for you, but I won't help you succeed and help you become the best actor. Everything depends on your own efforts." Yang Yi looked at Guo Ziyi and said.
Guo Ziyi smiled proudly and said, "Of course, if I need you to train me to become the best actor, what's the point of fulfilling my dream? There's no sense of accomplishment at all! "
Wow, this little fatty still has his own little tsundere.
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