Chapter 127 You Are the First Person to Hear This Song Besides Me

The next morning, Zhou Yan called Liang Yu.

Liang Yu was reading information. When the phone on the table rang, he picked it up and said, "Hello, hello."

Zhou Yan's voice rang on the phone, "Chief Liang, this is Zhou Yan."

Hearing that it was Zhou Yan, Liang Yu smiled and put down the information, "Zhou Yan, I didn't expect you to call me back so soon. Comrade Zhang Youan has already told you about the matter, right?"

"Well, he told me that the Olympic bid promotional video project is about to start." Zhou Yan replied.

"Yes, preparations have begun now. It is expected to start filming by the end of this year or early next year at the latest. There will be a total of two promotional videos shot in two stages. The first promotional video will be filmed before March next year. The filming will be completed before July." Liang Yu gave Zhou Yan some detailed plan information.

Zhou Yan on the other end of the phone nodded. It sounds like the production time is actually quite generous. When doing things in an organization, he likes to be the first to do the preparations so long in advance.

Zhou Yan thought for a while and inquired, "Has Director Greenspan revealed any specific ideas for this promotional video and how he plans to shoot it?"

Liang Yu said with a smile, "Not yet. It was actually Greenspan who took the initiative to take over the job this time. He communicated with Chairman He. Chairman He meant that on the basis of showing China's modernization, try to embody China's traditional features.”

Then Liang Yu added, "Of course, when embodying traditional characteristics, we must also pay attention to the differences between China and foreign countries, and don't talk to ourselves."

Liang Yu didn't say it very straightforwardly, but Zhou Yan already knew what he meant. In fact, he still wanted the style of the promotional video to be close to the international one. Otherwise, there would be no need to pay special attention to the differences between China and foreign countries when reflecting Chinese characteristics.

"When will Director Greenspan go to Yanjing?" Zhou Yan asked again.

"The specific time has not been determined yet, but he will definitely come in September or October, and the next time should be when the official filming begins." After answering Zhou Yan's question, Liang Yu said a few more words, "Greenspan is well-known in the field of sports film and television. This time he took the initiative to take over the job, so we agreed. As for whether his works are suitable for China and Yanjing, there are still doubts for the time being. In September and October We must meet and you can have a good chat then.”

"Well, I understand."

From Liang Yu's words, Zhou Yan could tell that it seemed that the Yanjing Olympics Bidding Committee was not particularly reassured about Greenspan, and the reason why they chose him was due to some considerations in canvassing votes.

Then Liang Yu said to Zhou Yan, "You can use some snacks for this Olympic bid promotional video. After the Olympic bid is successful, there will still be many films to be shot, and there will be a lot of soundtracks."

Liang Yu said this not to criticize Zhou Yan, but because he was still confident in this Olympic bid, because he knew that they had made sufficient preparations for this Olympic bid.

There is a lot of work, and the Olympic Bid Committee has already done it in advance. Although the Olympic Games are still a year away, Yanjing has made sure that many votes can be obtained.

Zhou Yan also heard Liang Yu's confidence, but this confidence may eventually turn into disappointment. The greater the hope at this time, the greater the disappointment later.

Zhou Yan doesn’t know the specific reasons why this Olympic bid failed. He is not optimistic that he can change the result by adding a few good songs to the promotional video.

Liang Yu also knew that Zhou Yan was busy in Xiangjiang recently, so he made an appointment with Zhou Yan to wait until Zhou Yan returned to Yanjing from Xiangjiang to meet again.

…

After talking to Liang Yu on the phone, Zhou Yan rushed to the filming site. There was a scene with him today, but the scene was not complicated. It was the first time Xu Xian went to the small courtyard where Bai Suzhen and the others lived, and it was just him drinking in the house. Tea drama.

As for the scenes of drying clothes and meeting a Taoist priest outside in the rain, they will be filmed tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

In fact, the audience watched these scenes together, but the on-site shooting was separated and the time was disrupted.

When he arrived at the scene, Zhou Yan went to change clothes and put on makeup. The whole process took an hour and a half, but the actual shooting only took less than an hour in total.

Costume dramas are more troublesome in this regard. At the end of the day, the shooting time may only be one or two hours, but the makeup and makeup removal take two to three hours combined.

After the scene ended, Tsui Hark was also very satisfied. He had reserved three hours for the shooting of this scene, and now it was completed in one hour. The efficiency was greatly improved, and they still had time to find other shots.

"Director Zhou's acting skills are getting better and better now."

When Zhou Yan and Wang Zuxian were resting, Tsui Hark couldn't help coming over and complimenting them. This was not a compliment, but a sincere statement.

During this period of filming, Tsui Hark could clearly feel that Zhou Yan was more relaxed than before. When encountering some emergencies on site, he could handle them better than before.

Wang Zuxian said with a smile, "The third brother usually doesn't film, and he won't be idle. Of course he is making rapid progress."

Tsui Hark smiled and nodded, "The weather is good tomorrow. Let's shoot the rain scene. If Director Zhou has time, you can do a couple of scenes first."

"no problem."

When Tsui Hark left, Wang Zuxian turned sideways and said, "Third brother, I will go to your place to play in the evening and have a tea party with you. Is that okay?"

Wang Zuxian was chatting with Lao Jiu and the others these days, and often heard Lao Jiu mention their evening tea party, so he was particularly curious and wanted to see it.

Zhou Yan himself didn't care, but he looked at Wang Zuxian and asked, "Is it convenient for you? Aren't you afraid of being photographed?"

"What am I afraid of? Ordinary people can't find me, and as long as we don't appear at the same time, even if we are photographed, those reporters can't write anything."

Hearing her say this, Zhou Yan nodded, "Okay, when are you going? Will you have dinner with us?"

"Let's go after dinner." Wang Zuxian smiled, and then said, "Play the flute for me in the evening. Didn't Jiu Mei say you brought a bamboo flute?"

"Okay." Zhou Yan nodded in agreement.

"Can you play the song in the Easter egg of "The Piano Boy Who Wants to Fly"?

"You mean "Song Lian"."

In the Easter egg of "The Piano Boy Who Wants to Fly", Zhou Yan played "Song Lian", which can be regarded as a dream linkage with "Raise the Red Lantern".

"This song was originally called "Song Lian." Wang Zuxian rested her arm on the armrest of the chair and held her chin with her hand. "Why did you choose this name? Is there any allusion?"

"Because it is a song in "Raise the Red Lantern", and the heroine of that movie is called Song Lian." Zhou Yan explained.

"It was originally written for the heroine." Wang Zuxian leaned her head towards Zhou Yan again, looking at Zhou Yan with a pair of blinking eyes, "So will you write a song for the heroine this time?"

Wang Zuxian's makeup was half removed, and her face was red and purple, like a messy painting, but in such a painting, her eyes were shining.

Zhou Yan even felt that it was precisely because of the messy color on her face that the brightness of these eyes was more prominent, and most of her emotions at this moment could only be conveyed through these eyes.

This staring at each other lasted for seven or eight seconds, and neither of them spoke. Then both of them reacted, Zhou Yan retracted his gaze, and Wang Zuxian also sat up straight.

Zhou Yan coughed lightly, "Ahem, I have only written "Nightingale" for the soundtrack of "Green Snake" for now, and I haven't written other songs yet. I don't have any idea whether to write a song for the heroine yet."

The main reason is that Zhou Yan has not met the other soundtrack composer Huang Zhan since the filming, so it's not easy to do too much.

Although the two of them write movie songs and the soundtrack, it seems that the division of labor is clear, but in fact they still need to discuss together and try to match the style of the songs with the soundtrack.

In addition, where to put the songs directly and where to put the soundtrack, this also requires the two to discuss together. If Zhou Yan puts all the soundtracks in in advance, Huang Zhan will probably have opinions later.

Huang Zhan went abroad some time ago and seems to have not returned yet, but Tsui Hark has communicated with Huang Zhan before, and Huang Zhan will be back before September.

In fact, it's mainly because Tsui Hark is more anxious, but Zhou Yan is not too anxious. Anyway, he can write the soundtrack at any time. If Huang Zhan really doesn't come, he can even write the movie songs for him.

Wang Zuxian was slightly disappointed to hear that Zhou Yan had no intention of writing a song specifically for the heroine, but she still smiled and said, "Maybe after the filming is finished, there will be one..."

Wang Zuxian had just said half of her words when her assistant Xiao Shi came in with a man in his forties.

"Sister Xiaoxian, Director Hong is here."

Wang Zuxian stood up with a smile and greeted the man, "Hello, Director Hong, please come to the crew."

Director Hong pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "No trouble, no trouble, Miss Wang is a big star, she is very busy every day, and it is very difficult for her to save time to see me."

Hearing the man speak, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows. He spoke Mandarin, but it was not particularly standard, with a little Jianghuai Mandarin accent, which is generally used in the central areas of Anhui Province and Jiangsu Province.

For example, the dialect spoken by Zhou Yan's family in Jinling belongs to Jianghuai Mandarin.

This person came from the mainland, and according to Wang Zuxian's situation, this person is very likely from Shucheng, Wang Zuxian's hometown.

Wang Zuxian smiled and introduced Zhou Yan, "Third brother, this is Director Hong from my hometown Shucheng."

She did not introduce Director Hong's specific position because she couldn't remember it.

When Wang Zuxian called Zhou Yan Third Brother, Hong Mao raised his eyebrows in surprise. How come this Third Brother looked younger than Wang Zuxian?

Hong Mao couldn't help wondering, could this Third Brother be a title in the underworld?

There are many societies in Hong Kong, and Hong Mao had heard of them a long time ago.

Thinking that this Third Brother might be a figure like the prince of a society, Hong Mao was really a little scared. He forced a little smile and took the initiative to say, "Hello, Third Brother, I am Hong Mao."

He called him Third Brother and made Zhou Yan laugh, "Director Hong, don't call me that, I can't stand it. My name is Zhou Yan, you can just call me by my name, or call me Xiao Zhou."

Hearing that Zhou Yan spoke more standard Mandarin than him, Hong Mao was stunned again. This level of Mandarin didn't sound like a Hong Kong person at first glance.

"Are you from the mainland?"

At this time, Wang Zuxian introduced to Hong Mao, "This is my partner in the play, he is from Jinling."

When he heard that Zhou Yan was from Jinling, Hong Mao let go and walked over to shake Zhou Yan's hand, "Hello, hello."

"Hello."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhou Yan smiled and said, "You want to talk about something, so I'll go out first."

Wang Zuxian smiled and waved his hand, "No, third brother, we have nothing special to do. Director Hong came here to talk to me about returning home during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I told you last time when I was in Taiwan, a letter from my hometown. Said he wanted me to go back."

Zhou Yan asked with a smile, "Have you decided to go back?"

"Yes." Wang Zuxian nodded, "Director Hong came here this time to discuss the itinerary with me."

Hong Mao said, "The county government attaches great importance to Miss Wang's return to her hometown, so they specially sent me to discuss the itinerary. We will do our best to meet Miss Wang's needs."

"Director Hong, it's not that exaggerated. I just went back to my hometown to have a look. If you want to cooperate, I will definitely cooperate with your work."

"Miss Wang was joking..."

Wang Zuxian and Hong Mao chatted for a while in the rest room. Wang Zuxian took off his makeup and changed clothes, and then they left together. After all, this was not the place to talk about things.

When leaving, Wang Zuxian even said hello to Zhou Yan, "Third brother, let's leave first."

She originally wanted to say "see you in the evening" to Zhou Yan, but after thinking about it, she felt that it would be too easy for others to misunderstand, especially since this was the first time Hong Mao and Zhou Yan met.

After Wang Zuxian left, Zhou Yan first went to play with Ma Jingwu.

Ma Jingwu is currently chatting with two children in the yard.

"It's a little difficult for us to communicate, but it doesn't matter. You can just watch my gestures when the time comes. For example, in this scene..."

Ma Jingwu is from New Province and has been in Yanjing all year round. He speaks standard Mandarin. The two children are young actors who will play his apprentices. They don't seem to speak Mandarin very well, so Ma Jingwu said that communication is troublesome.

As a teacher, Ma Jingwu had an occupational disease and had to train the two children well. So since Zhou Yan and the others started filming inside today, Ma Jingwu has been teaching the two children how to act in the subsequent scenes.

When Ma Jingwu spoke, Zhou Yan walked over and said with a smile, "Teacher Ma, you are busy."

Ma Jingwu turned to look at Zhou Yan and said with a smile, "Zhou Yan, have you finished filming today?"

"Well, the filming is over, Director Xu said, let me come over and act with you."

Ma Jingwu was quite happy when he heard that Zhou Yan was going to play the opposite role. At least he had no difficulty communicating with Zhou Yan, and they had worked together before... To be precise, Zhou Yan had played Ma Jingwu's son.

Ma Jingwu previously played Mr. Chen in "Raise the Red Lantern", and Zhou Yan played Chen Feipu. They are a father and son.

It's just that Ma Jingwu basically didn't show his face in "Raise the Red Lantern", so many people didn't know that Mr. Chen was played by Ma Jingwu.

Previously on the set of "Raise the Red Lantern", Zhou Yan didn't have much contact with Ma Jingwu, but they usually looked up and didn't see each other, and they talked to each other many times.

Ma Jingwu just arrived a few days ago. He knows very few people here in Xiangjiang. The one he knows best in the entire crew is Zhou Yan, so he is usually willing to talk to Zhou Yan more.

"Okay, okay, I'm telling a play to them too, let's go together." Ma Jingwu said with a smile.

Zhou Yan nodded and discussed tomorrow's scene with Ma Jingwu.

"The first half of tomorrow will still be between the three of you, master and disciple, so we won't discuss it further. It will start from when I came... Now let's go to the door."

Then the four of them arrived at the door. Zhou Yan and Ma Jingwu took the script and began to plan tomorrow's moves.

Halfway through, Zhou Yan said to the two children: "What do you two think?"

The two chattered a lot.

Ma Jingwu didn't understand a word, but after all, Zhou Yan stayed in Xiangjiang for a short period of time and could vaguely understand a little bit.

Seeing this, Ma Jingwu wanted to use gestures to communicate with them, but Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "If you two don't speak Mandarin, go home now. You won't be needed in this scene."

Hearing Zhou Yan's words, the three masters and disciples were stunned, especially Ma Jingwu, who never expected that Zhou Yan would say such words.

In Ma Jingwu's impression, Zhou Yan had a very good temper and would not make things difficult for others at all.

Could it be that because he is more famous now than before, his temper has become louder?

Thinking of this, Ma Jingwu frowned and said, "Zhou Yan, they are just children. Why make things difficult for them? Mandarin cannot be learned in a short while. And after all, we are in Xiangjiang. Logically speaking, we must learn Cantonese."

Zhou Yan explained, "Teacher Ma, you don't know the situation..."

Before he finished speaking, the two children started to explain with innocent faces. Although they couldn't understand what they said, the general meaning was that they really couldn't speak Mandarin.

Seeing them like this, Ma Jingwu also sighed and said, "Zhou Yan, I think let's forget about it..."

Zhou Yan raised his hand and interrupted Ma Jingwu, "Teacher Ma, you don't know the situation. These two boys can speak Mandarin."

"Ah?" Ma Jingwu was stunned.

He glanced at the two innocent-looking boys and then at Zhou Yan, not knowing who to believe.

Zhou Yan didn't explain much, just said "I'll go find Director Xu to find actors again", and then walked inside.

When the two boys saw that Zhou Yan was serious, they quickly ran over and grabbed Zhou Yan's clothes, "Third brother, third brother, I'm sorry."

They used Mandarin this time, and their pronunciation was quite good.

Of course Zhou Yan is not an unreasonable person. He knows that these two children can speak Mandarin, but they and Ma Jingwu do not speak Mandarin. This is obviously intentional. How could Zhou Yan tolerate this situation?

Hearing their Mandarin, Ma Jingwu's old face turned red with anger. He had been begging for mercy for the two guys just now, but he didn't expect that they had been lying to him.

"you--"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Ma, we were just joking with you, we didn't really mean to lie to you."

Ma Jingwu's heart softened again after being begged by two children. He looked at Zhou Yan and said, "Otherwise, let's spare them this time."

Seeing how soft-hearted Ma Jingwu was, Zhou Yan frowned. If he had his way, even if he didn't fire the two boys, it would be inevitable for Tsui Hark to give them a scolding.

"Teacher Ma, you have to think clearly. They have more scenes with you. It doesn't matter to me, because I don't have many scenes with them."

Ma Jingwu pondered for a moment, then said, "I'll spare them this time, and they really know they were wrong."

Seeing what Ma Jingwu said, Zhou Yan didn't say anything else, but he secretly made up his mind to have less contact with Ma Jingwu in the future. This guy is too soft-hearted and will definitely suffer in the future. Don't bring him with you when the time comes.

"Okay, let's continue playing."

During the subsequent play, the two children spoke Mandarin honestly throughout the whole process, and looked at Zhou Yan from time to time, for fear that Zhou Yan would find fault with them, but they were not afraid of Ma Jingwu, because they taught him that Ma Jingwu is a good old man.

Zhou Yan has seen quite a few of these children.

The school where Zhou Yan taught before had higher unified admission scores, so the overall quality of the students admitted was higher, and there were fewer difficult students, but there were always a few in each grade.

For ordinary students, even if they are a bit naughty, speaking kindly to them will still be effective. But for these students, it is useless to be gentle with them. You must give them some means to make them afraid.

In fact, when he was in school, Zhou Yan's advice for this kind of children was to "rescue them appropriately and give them up in time."

Many young teachers have ideals and pursuits. When they meet such children, they seem to see their mission and want to use their love to influence them, but in fact the effect is very poor.

Perhaps some children were really influenced, but the teacher also ignored many other children.

Zhou Yan believes that their mission is to take care of most children, and they should not waste too much time on such children. Some people may not be willing to accept it, but doing so is good for most children.

After roughly planning tomorrow's scene, Zhou Yan also called it a day and went home.

…

At about 7:20 in the evening, Zhou Yan was reading a movie magazine when he heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Me." Wang Zuxian's voice came from outside the door.

Zhou Yan walked over and opened the door. Wang Zuxian was standing outside the door carrying two bags of things.

Tonight, Wang Zuxian wore a blue dress and a pair of white sandals. Perhaps for disguise, he also wore a casual beach hat. He looked very refreshing.

"Hurry and help me carry it." Wang Zuxian directly stuffed the two packages into Zhou Yan's hands.

After taking it, Zhou Yan felt his hand sink.

"What's in there that's so heavy?"

"Some drinks and snacks. Since it's a tea party, of course we can't eat or drink less."

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "You are really prepared."

After Wang Zuxian entered the room, he looked around and asked curiously, "Where are Jiu Mei and the others?"

Zhou Yan raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It should be here soon."

During the meal, Zhou Yan made an appointment with them to gather in his room at 7:30. Under normal circumstances, they would knock on the door on time, and they would not miss a beat, because they neither wanted to disturb Zhou Yan nor waste time.

"Just in time to put things away before they come."

As he spoke, Wang Zuxian took the drinks and snacks out of the bag and carefully arranged them into a nice shape. Zhou Yan discovered that there was beer inside, and there were several bottles.

After everything was arranged, Zhou Yan looked at his watch again. It was already 7:31. Logically speaking, Zhou Jiajun should have arrived.

"Wait a moment, I'll go find them."

Wang Zuxian smiled and said, "Let's do it together."

Zhou Yan nodded, and then the two of them went to the room where Lao Sizhou Qian and Jiumei lived. They knocked on the door, but no one answered. Then he knocked on the other two rooms.

When he knocked on the third one, he found a note posted on the door that said "Third Brother personally opens it".

Zhou Yan took down the note. On the back of the note was a paragraph written by Zhou Qing, which meant that they wanted to go out for a walk tonight, so they asked Brother Jie to take them out for a walk.

After reading the contents of the note, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows. It was hard for him to believe that this was actually done by his younger brothers and sisters. When did they become so bold and dare to leave without saying goodbye?

The Jie mentioned in the letter is their driver and bodyguard Liao Jie.

Wang Zuxian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, let them go out to play. I guess they have been suppressed these days. With Liao Jie here, there should be no problem."

Zhou Yan was still worried, so he called Liao Jie again when he returned to the room to make sure they were just wandering around, and asked them to come back early.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan turned to look at Wang Zuxian. She had already opened a bottle of beer and was drinking it.

Seeing Zhou Yan looking at him, Wang Zuxian smiled and said, "Do you drink beer or juice?"

Zhou Yan's eyes wandered between juice and beer for a while, and finally chose beer.

After taking a sip, Zhou Yan apologized, "I'm so sorry to have stood you up."

"No, you're still here, we can have a tea party... No, it should be a cocktail party." Wang Zuxian raised the beer in her hand and took off the beach hat on her head, revealing her long black and beautiful hair.

"Fortunately you brought beer, otherwise we would have to drink juice." Zhou Yan smiled and asked about the day's things, "Is the matter of returning home confirmed?"

"Almost, there's nothing to talk about, I agree with their itinerary."

"Go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Yes, go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Wang Zuxian nodded, and said with a smile, "Jinling is not far from Shucheng, you can go to visit me when you have time."

"Why don't you go to Jinling to visit me?" Zhou Yan said casually.

Wang Zuxian smiled and said, "That's not impossible. If you still have time, it would be nice to go to Jinling for fun."

"Okay, if you want to go, tell me in advance and I'll arrange it for you."

"Does this count as an invitation to me?" Wang Zuxian asked.

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, "Yes, of course."

Wang Zuxian smiled, "Then I'll think about it."

"Just think about it, I'm always waiting."

...

Both of them have a good alcohol tolerance. After a few bottles of beer, not only did they not feel drunk, but they aroused their alcohol addiction. Even Zhou Yan, who usually doesn't like drinking, wants to drink a few sips tonight.

During this period, Zhou Yan ran back and forth between the hotel and the crew every day. Even if Zhou Yan was interested in filming, he would occasionally feel bored. After all, many times he couldn't shoot and could only watch from the side.

"No more wine." Wang Zuxian put down the last empty bottle and said with a smile, "How about we drink juice?"

There was a hint of playful provocation in her eyes.

"Let's leave the juice to Qianqian and the others." Zhou Yan smiled, picked up the phone, and asked the hotel for some wine.

This time Zhou Yan didn't ask for beer, but some whiskey and ice cubes.

If there was a choice, Zhou Yan would like a bottle of Moutai. Compared with other wines, Zhou Yan likes the taste of Moutai, but it's a pity that the hotel doesn't have it, and it's too slow to ask them to go out and buy it.

After opening the wine, the two sat on the soft cloth sofa by the window, looking at the Victoria Harbour outside the window and chatting.

When they were halfway through a bottle of whiskey, Wang Zuxian suddenly patted her head, "I almost forgot something."

Zhou Yan turned to look at her, "What is it."

"I remember you wanted to play the flute for me, now you've drunk, can you still do it?"

Zhou Yan waved his hand, "Nothing is impossible."

He got up to find his bamboo flute, and then put the flute membrane on, then smiled and said, "You want to listen to "Song Lian", right?"

Wang Zuxian nodded.

Zhou Yan smiled, raised the flute, and started to play.

But as soon as the sound of the flute came out, Wang Zuxian's pretty face wrinkled.

This... is too unpleasant.

The sound of the bamboo flute should have been clear and melodious, but the sound Zhou Yan played was like a rooster crowing... No, it was even more unpleasant than a rooster crowing, like the sound of a cassette player playing music and finally running out of power.

Seeing Wang Zuxian wearing a painful mask, Zhou Yan said with a smile, "I made a mistake just now, start over."

After that, he raised his hand and played again.

This time, there was no problem, and the melodious tune slowly came out of the flute, without any noise or trembling.

Knowing that Zhou Yan was teasing her just now, Wang Zuxian rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan.

But soon, she was immersed in the melodious flute sound.

Because no one had played the flute for her face to face like this before, she didn't know how good Zhou Yan was, but all comparisons were meaningless at this time. There might be better flute sounds in the world, but what lingered in her ears at this moment was the one Zhou Yan played for her.

After staring at Zhou Yan for a while, Wang Zuxian smiled and then looked out the window again.

Victoria Harbor at night is very interesting. Although the window is closed, the wind outside can still be heard.

The wind carried the sound of the flute and slowly flew towards the distant Victoria Harbor. Wang Zuxian's thoughts followed the two sounds and gradually drifted away. When she reached a place that she could not reach, she seemed to be hit back by a wave and finally returned to this room.

Wang Zuxian suddenly felt that tonight, Zhou Yan's flute belonged to Victoria Harbor, and Victoria Harbor also belonged to Zhou Yan's flute.

In the past, Wang Zuxian did not have any special emotions when she saw Victoria Harbor, but in the future, when she saw Victoria Harbor again, she would think of the flute tonight.

When Wang Zuxian's thoughts drifted back, the song "Song Lian" had been played.

Wang Zuxian raised her glass, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhou Yan smiled and took a sip of the glass.

Wang Zuxian looked at Zhou Yan and asked curiously, "What is your state when you compose music?"

"Nothing special."

"Is that so? I thought you artists would have some special state when you create, just like the poet Li Bai, who drank a lot and wrote hundreds of poems. Do you have more passion for creation after drinking?"

Zhou Yan shook his head, "I don't know much about other people. Anyway, the people around me basically don't do creative work after drinking... At most, I will be inspired the next day after drinking, or I will be inspired by seeing others drinking. ”

"Watching other people drinking will give you inspiration?"

"Whether you can get inspiration from watching other people drink depends on how that person behaves after drinking."

Wang Zuxian sat up straight, "Then if you see me like this, can you get inspiration?"

"You have a better capacity for drinking. There is no big difference between drinking and not drinking."

"So, are you trying to persuade him to drink?" Wang Zuxian smiled and raised his glass to Zhou Yan.

The two started a new round of fighting.

Wang Zuxian has a good drinking capacity, but he is still a little behind Zhou Yan. After drinking a bottle of whiskey, Wang Zuxian's eyes became a little blurry.

But at this time, she did not forget what she just said. She stared at Zhou Yan and asked, "Now, do you have any creative inspiration?"

Zhou Yan teased her with a smile: "A little bit."

"How much is one point?"

Zhou Yan pinched a small gap with his thumb and index finger, and said in front of Wang Zuxian, "Just a little bit."

Wang Zuxian leaned over and stared at the small gap. She could see Zhou Yan's eyes through the gap. With a drunken look on her face, she reached out and pulled her two fingers apart, making the gap bigger and at the same time making Zhou Yan's whole face His face was revealed before her eyes.

"Isn't this big?"

"Well, it's big." Zhou Yan nodded.

“Is it possible to create then?”

Zhou Yan picked up the flute with a smile, "I'll give it a try."

Wang Zuxian looked at Zhou Yan expectantly, but what he heard was another "crow" sound.

She couldn't help but patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder, "Third brother, you are teasing me again."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Zhou Yan picked up the flute again and took a deep breath. After drinking some wine, his thoughts began to wander. Just staring at the Victoria Harbor in front of him, he thought a lot. He thought about how he came to this world and how he came to be. Step by step to get to where we are today.

He thought again of the people in his original world, his family, friends, students... The thoughts that were usually buried deep in his heart also emerged under the influence of alcohol.

When he talked about playing the flute just now, he thought of a piece of music - Longing Through Time and Space, which was just right for him to play at this time.

When "Missing Through Time" played, Wang Zuxian's blurred eyes revealed a glimmer of light. This piece of music was more catchy than the one just now, but it sounded a little sad, and the melody seemed to contain a sense of separation.

She looked at Zhou Yan and couldn't move her eyes away.

It must have been the effect of alcohol. Wang Zuxian rubbed his face, trying to wake himself up, but then he couldn't help but look at Zhou Yan.

The music is sad, but Wang Zuxian's heart gradually becomes eager.

When Zhou Yan finished playing a piece of music, he turned around and saw Wang Zuxian's eyes.

"Is this really a song that just came out?" she asked.

Zhou Yan did not answer directly, but smiled and said, "Besides me, you are the first to hear this song."

For Wang Zuxian, this answer is enough.

Wang Zuxian took a deep breath, then looked at the door, "Jiu Mei and the others haven't come back yet."

Zhou Yan didn't know why Wang Zuxian suddenly mentioned Lao Jiu and the others, nodded and said, "Yeah, I don't know when he will come back."

At this time Wang Zuxian laughed again, "They probably won't come to your side again. After all, they were instructed by someone."

"Someone's instructions?"

"Jiu Mei and the others listened to you so much, but they went out without telling you. Don't you think this is a flaw?" Wang Zuxian said with a smile.

"Ah?" Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows. Did this girl misunderstand something... Although it seemed to be quite misunderstanding, it was all Lao Jiu's fault.

At this moment, Wang Zuxian had already leaned his whole body in front of Zhou Yan, "Actually, you don't have to go to such trouble. If you just say that you want to meet me alone, I will agree."

I don't know whether it was because of the drunkenness or affection, Wang Zuxian's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, her face was getting closer and closer to Zhou Yan, and when they were about to touch each other, she suddenly stopped.

"Kiss me!" After saying that, Wang Zuxian closed his eyes.

The fire in Zhou Yan's body had been stirred up just now. Looking at the red lips in front of him, Zhou Yan could no longer restrain himself and kissed them directly.

After that, Zhou Yan turned around and pressed Wang Zuxian against the sofa, attacking like crazy. This time the kiss was different from the previous filming, it was more passionate, and Zhou Yan was more proactive.

Wang Zuxian kept his eyes closed and responded enthusiastically to Zhou Yan's attack.

As they kissed, Zhou Yan's hands began to be dishonest, trying to pull the button of Wang Zuxian's skirt at the back of his neck. But as soon as his hands touched the back of Wang Zuxian's neck, he heard several knocks on the door.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Third brother, we are back."

Lao Jiu's voice came from outside.

Zhou Yan and Wang Zuxian were startled and quickly got up from the sofa.