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Chapter 2108 The Just Mentor (21)

 "Teacher Weng, are you here to relax?"

Even if he guessed that Qian Yan came to see her mother, Lu Yuhuai could only pretend not to know at the moment, after all, they were not familiar with her.

"My mother lives here temporarily and has just ended some troubles. I came to see her."

Lu Yuhuai: "So that's it."

"Are you doing a live broadcast?" Qian Yan pretended not to know that there are no agricultural products for sale in this village, "Come here to stimulate the local economy?"

[Hahaha, Brother Huai now feels like he will drive the economy wherever he goes. 】

【Even Weng Qianyan knows it.】

[I just searched for Weng Qianyan’s mother, and I found her to be a famous contemporary painter.]

[Well, Brother Huai, do we have a chance to see the place where the painter lives temporarily? I really want to have a closer look at what the life of a contemporary painter is like. 】

Lu Yuhuai saw the questioning in the live broadcast room, and it was obviously not appropriate to say this at this time. He said to Qian Yan: "I came here to relax. I heard that the scenery here is very good, and I plan to stay for a while."

[Brother Huai, Brother Huai, didn’t you say before that you have never found a suitable theme song for the new drama? With such a great composer and lyricist standing in front of you, let’s talk about cooperation. 】

[That’s right, regardless of other comments, Weng Qianyan’s products must be high-quality. 】

[It’s difficult to get a song written by Weng Qianyan, but if you put in the effort to bring the goods, you might be able to do it. Give it a try.]

Lu Yuhuai: "..." What kind of fans does he have?

[It can be seen from the previous events that Weng Qianyan is a good person and I hope Brother Huai can cooperate with her. ]

[Well, actually it’s not whether Brother Huai cooperates with others, but whether they are willing to write theme songs. Her productions are high-quality, but very slow, and her works so far are relatively few.]

【Yes.】

It's not that Qian Yan didn't see what was said on the barrage, but he could only pretend not to see it.

The two of them obviously felt that they were not very familiar with each other, and after a brief chat, they went in different directions.

[Brother Huai, you didn’t work hard at all just now. If you miss this village, there won’t be this store. 】

[Did you not engage in your career at all during your vacation?]

【That's Weng Qianyan!】

When Lu Yuhuai saw Qian Yan walking far away, he said, "It's not appropriate to talk about this now. I'll prepare to visit her another day. We can't be so hasty when talking about business."

【now it's right.】

[Brother Huai, come on, I’m optimistic about you.]

Lu Yuhuai continued to hold up his mobile phone, taking pictures of the surrounding scenery in the lens, but his eyes were in the direction where Qian Yan disappeared.

When he was checking information before, he was not impressed by Weng Qianyan in those videos and pictures.

Unexpectedly, the short time they spent together today made him feel that he should probably chat with her for a while.

Lu Yuhuai didn't think deeply, and his attention was quickly attracted by the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Qianyan arrived at the place where Cui Yashu currently lives in a few minutes. Coincidentally, Cui Yashu and Weng Qingda also walked to the door hand in hand.

"What a coincidence." Cui Yashu took out the key and unlocked the door of the courtyard. Weng Qingda was standing behind her, holding some fresh vegetables in his hand.

Apparently the two of them had just gone to the fields to pick vegetables.

Walking into the house, Qianyan saw several empty drink bottles on the coffee table, and some candy and biscuit bags in the garbage bag.

If the memory is correct, Cui Yashu does not drink drinks and will not eat such snacks.

It looked like someone had been here before. Judging from the number of drink bottles, it could be seen that there were five people there, all of them probably young.

Are they those little devils?


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