The next day.

The tired two opened their sleepy eyes at the same time. Fortunately, they didn't have to start work today. Otherwise, the two who had already become soft-legged shrimps all night would have to delay their respective work.

"What do you want to eat in the morning?"

Gan Tao, who got out of bed first, asked Gao Yuanyuan, which still covered himself tightly after washing up.

She exposed her head and replied, "I want to drink porridge!"

If he wants to eat porridge, he has to run to the vicinity of the hydraulic factory. There is a factory area with more breakfast stalls and a wide variety.

I jogged all the way to the hydraulic factory where I used to work, and I was sweating all over.

I ran five kilometers every morning for nearly a year as usual. If it were usual, the distance was extremely easy, but I spent too much energy last night, which made him breathe a little hard today.

"Why do you go after eating?"

His role in "Purple Butterfly" has come to an end for the time being and has plenty of time to accompany his girlfriend recently.

Gao Yuanyuan, who was dressed up, asked, "Aren't you going to a bar to sing?"

“The bar will be open next week.”

He still had a headache when he remembered this. Singing was not his strength, such as bel canto, national music, rock, etc., he didn't understand at all.

The only time I recorded a song was the first song of the "Wulin Way History" last time I gave the first song "A Smile".

But the bar requires three songs, and "A Smile" must be sung. After all, it is a popular TV series. He is a bit embarrassed about what to choose for the other two.

"Just just look for two songs that are popular now, and it doesn't take much professionalism to sing bars."

He swallowed the porridge in his mouth: "Well, where are you?"

She said: "I will shoot an advertisement tomorrow, and I will have to go to the mountain city after the filming."

Seeing that she was so busy, he reminded him in time: "You can't always accept advertisements for pure student image, you have to play some alternative roles, which are very different from the current screen image."

Gao Yuanyuan is three years older than him and is already 23 years old this year. If he still plays a pure high school girl, he will feel inconsistent, let alone the audience.

Gao Yuanyuan put down the bowls and chopsticks and retracted back to the bed: "There is such a role, but I haven't made up my mind yet. I'm afraid of a sudden change and will not receive the current advertisement in the future."

He was curious: "What's it?"

"Have you seen "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"? Played Zhou Zhiruo!"

He was a little stunned and blurted out: "It must be accepted. Jin Yong's drama will definitely be popular, and it just happens to change your previous image."

There are many memories of various versions of Jin Yong's dramas in his mind, including TVB, Taipei, mainland, and even many remakes, but the reputation of the remakes can compete with the original version, probably only the 2003 mainland version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

He didn't know what the ratings of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" were.

But this drama is very popular, and Gao Yuanyuan became popular instantly with Zhou Zhiruo. She changed her image of a high school girl in previous advertisements and became the goddess in the hearts of many men since then.

Gao Yuanyuan looked at Gan Tao who urged her to take the role of Zhou Zhiruo: "How are you sure this drama will become popular?"

"You don't know if you don't shoot TV series. The most popular drama in China is the TV series adapted from novels such as Jin Yong and Gu Long. Look at the "Xiao Shiyilang" I filmed last year is Gu Long's, and "Young King" is Ni Zhen's."

"Let me tell you, the threshold of Mr. Jin Yong's home is probably broken by the production directors of various domestic TV stations." He swears.

After some verbal talk, Gao Yuanyuan's concerns were dispelled.

As for the interview issue, he was not worried at all. As long as the director was not blind, he should not refuse Gao Yuanyuan's appearance, unless the director was dirty.

"Who is the director?" he murmured and frowned.

Gao Yuanyuan, who was lying on the bed, heard his muttering, rubbed his back with his feet wrapped in cotton socks, and said with a smile: "Yang Tao, I'll give you a surname, or I'll be my family."

He stuffed the meat bag in his hand and said, "I don't know." After saying that, he turned around and grabbed the foot on his back, jumped onto the bed and rubbed his mouth against her face.

She chuckled and said, "Don't touch me, my mouth is full of oil."

Gan Tao just called out a moment, but he didn't have the energy to do it. After throwing off the shoes on his feet, the two of them lay on their backs on the bed in a daze.

Thinking of what his mother Jiang Mei said while waiting for the bus next to the irrigation canal in my hometown not long ago, he tried to ask: "When will you have time to go back to my hometown with me?"

He didn't think about getting married when the two were working hard, but just wanted to take someone back to let Gan Guohua have fun.

She couldn't believe it: "Ah!"

She is only 23 years old, and she is the most energetic time in her life, and she also enjoys the various happiness brought by this age.

When my boyfriend takes him out, not only no one complains about being so ugly, but he also envies him. Although he is not very famous, his income is considerable.

Personality, career and family are full of happiness. She didn't think about changing the status quo. Everything is just right now.

He explained: "It's just a few days of simple play and no hope for anything else."

She avoided her beautiful and distinct black and white eyes and said perfunctorily: "Wait, I'm quite busy this year."

He thought that he was a little bit troubled, so he nodded slowly and said, "Then you're done, remember to call me."

Compared to the last time, the two of them were reluctant to part, this time the separation was a little more unknown haste.

Suzhou, Pingjiang.

"This is the end of today's class. After you go home, you must practice the music scores. When you come next week, the teacher will listen to you sing yourself."

At the door of the Raka House with a smile on his face, Yan Bingqin sent several children all the way downstairs. Just as she returned to the stairs, a saying "Teacher Yan!" sounded behind her.

Gan Tao, who was riding a motorcycle, looked at Yan Bingqin, who stopped and frowned slightly, thought that he must have forgotten what he was called, took off his helmet and hugged it in his arms, and he crossed the driveway: "Gan Tao, the music score knowledge I learned from you in 2000."

Yan Bingqin nodded slightly: "Well, I remembered it, are you okay?"

The teachers who called her were all children, and there was only one such big student. After he reminded him, Yan Bingqin immediately remembered.

"I will go to the bar in a few days to sing a few songs. I want you to help you see how you sing. Of course, I will give you money."

To be serious, Yan Bingqin, like Li Lan from Hengtong Star School, is both his teachers. Although the teaching time is only seven days and he is not a few years older than him, the teacher's identity is real.

The identity of the teacher cannot be questioned, but he also has to live. Moreover, Yan Bingqin's dress and living environment do not look good, so he probably won't have enough money.

Therefore, he did not expect someone to provide free guidance.

Following Yan Bingqin upstairs, the mottled walls and the stairs exposed to fine sand under her feet were just like two years ago. The decorations in the room were still simple. A sofa faced a black and white TV, and two teenage girls sat upright on the sofa.

Yan Bingqin pointed to the sofa, stared at his two girls with big black eyes and said, "My daughter."

He is quite curious.

Yan Bingqin looks like she is only twenty-six or seventeen years old. It would be understandable if she only had a teenage child. There were many children in the countryside at the age of seventeen or eighteen, but now there are two. Not only do she look like twins, but she doesn’t look much like Yan Bingqin.

However, this is someone else's family matter, so he didn't ask much about it. And last time he wondered how Jiang Bingrou found Yan Bingqin in this corner.

He smiled at the two girls and followed Yan Bingqin to the bedroom next to the living room.

After the clothes on the bed were gathered, Yan Bingqin asked him, "Although I have never been to the bar, there should be many young people there. Are you choosing a song that can motivate the atmosphere?"

He nodded and said, "I just released the two songs "Single Love Songs" and "Love Because of Love". I practiced them twice at home, and I feel it's a bit difficult to breathe."

He has never been to the bar, nor has he remembered this. As Yan Bingqin said, there must be many young people there, and there must be popular ones singing for young people.

So the two songs he chose were all the popular songs from last year, one from Taipei and the other from Xiangjiang. As for domestic songs, they are still at the bottom of pop music.

Yan Bingqin said: "This is a breath regulation problem, and it cannot be practiced in a day or two."

His face turned as usual: "I didn't expect to make a living by singing. I just wanted to deal with this event and simply sing the two songs to the same extent. Others can't hear big flaws."

However, what he said was the truth.

In 1998, he entered the entertainment industry and sometimes he was able to make serious efforts to improve his acting profession. When he was making money, he occasionally thought about one day he could stand on the podium and receive the spotlight and the applause of the audience.

As for his singing career, he had no plans to develop it, and he knew it was not the material, so he could mess up some money.

Yan Bingqin did not show any contempt, nor did she talk about the sacred thing about making music, and said softly: "How about you sing it, I'll listen first, and then help you correct the wrong singing."

He nodded in panic and grinned, "Yes, that's what I mean."

After the two songs were finished, Yan Bingqin wrote down the wrong place he sang in the exercise book at the right time.

Yan Bingqin handed him the outlined music score and asked, "You have a lot of voice compared to the last time. Have you practiced it?"

He said in surprise: "No, is it related to me practicing lines? I'm also smoking a lot of cigarettes now."

She asked, "How to practice lines?"

With his butt off the stool, he stood up straight and recited a poem by a great man in a straight voice.

"It should be the reason for practicing lines. It is all about controlling your breath. If you want to make great progress, you can't smoke, which will hurt your throat."

Gan Tao nodded unanimously. Sometimes he didn't want to smoke, but it was impossible to let him break it directly. First of all, the characters in the play had to smoke.

In addition to "Purple Butterfly", he has filmed three movies in total, and three characters can smoke. Even Xiaogui, a teenager in "Seventeen-Year-Old Bicycle", has secretly smoked.

After correcting several wrong places, Yan Bingqin was sure that there was no problem with singing. When he got up and said goodbye, he took out his wallet and counted 1,000 yuan and handed it to Yan Bingqin.

"I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts. The teacher helped me buy some food for my two children."

One thousand yuan is nothing to his current income, but it may be a considerable income for the mother and daughter who wear cloth jackets and bloated hand knitted sweaters.

Yan Bing took out two hundred pieces from a stack of money without changing his face, and handed back the rest to him: "Too much, I'll charge you 200."

He didn't answer and smiled and said, "Save it, maybe I'll have to come and trouble you next time."

She was not pretentious and showed a deep dimpled smile: "That's your next cost."

Saying goodbye to the mother and daughter, until he got on the motorcycle, he was still thinking about who Yan Bingqin, who was generous and educated, was a music-understanding and well-educated person.

"Maybe it's a sad story!"
Chapter completed!