"Zhan Yanfei??!!"
Ling Xiangqian was a little excited when she heard Gu Yu say the name of the replacement. If it weren't for Gu Yu's decision, she would have spoken out against it.
"Yes, she is the host of this art festival. She studied in the Children's Palace since she was a child and has appeared in many programs..." Gu Yu nodded and said,
"But she..."
Ling Xiangqian frowned, anxious to express her opinion. She was not optimistic about this candidate.
"I know that her hosting style is a bit old-fashioned, and it may fit in with our historical retrospective stage play,"
Gu Yu chuckled and waved his hand, indicating that Ling Xiangqian didn't have to object in a hurry.
"Zhan Yanfei's tone may be suitable for historical dramas, as it is thicker and more powerful."
Chu Tiankuo, who was also the host and understood Zhan Yanfei's situation, thought for a moment and thought he could give it a try. There was currently no better choice.
Ling Xiangqian didn't care about other people's opinions. Her world was small and she was proud inside. She only cared about Gu Yu's opinions.
He looked at Gu Yu, looking at the other person's affirmative eyes, and said nothing more.
But there is still doubt on her face, mainly because she has preconceived stereotypes about Zhan Yanfei and Ling Xiangqian.
Yu Zhouzhou felt that the idea was feasible and took the initiative to take over the task of finding Zhan Yanfei. Lin Yang followed him in a hurry.
As for Lin Yang and Jiang Chuan, Gu Yu allowed them to do whatever they wanted. After experiencing so much in the film and television world, and with such good conditions, could he still be afraid of cheating?
If Yu Zhouzhou and Ling Xiangqian will be snatched away by the two brothers in trouble, Gu Yu said, I will delete my account and practice again.
On the way to the animation club's activity classroom, Yu Zhouzhou told Zhan Yanfei about the problems they were currently encountering in their stage play, and enthusiastically asked her for help.
This gave Zhan Yanfei some satisfaction in his inner state that had been neglected.
When she arrived in the classroom and saw Ling Xiangqian's cold face and suspicious expression, she backed down again. She was a little afraid of Ling Xiangqian.
After making eye contact with Gu Yu and seeing his encouraging eyes, the power of confidence rekindled in my heart.
Take a deep breath, calm down and adjust your state,
"In 1910, the Northeast was already the focus of competition among the great powers in China..."
"After the end of World War I, news of the diplomatic failure of the Paris Peace Conference came, and Jiaozhou was..."
Although the speaking speed is still a bit slow, the sound effects displayed are indeed more in line with the narration of this drama than Yu Zhouzhou.
"The weight of history is overwhelming. When you hear it, it sounds very cultural, and it also looks dignified and serious. It has a very picturesque feel!"
Yu Zhouzhou was very supportive. He affirmed with a smile and kept praising him.
"Yes, there are still some small issues that need improvement, and we still have time.
Classmate Zhan Yanfei, I formally invite you to join the stage drama team of our animation club.
I hope you can help us complete the performance better and show better stage effects," Gu Yu said with a smile and a friendly attitude.
"Yeah!" Zhan Yanfei nodded heavily, with a bright smile on his face.
She looked around. Most of this team were famous figures in the school. They were in the spotlight that she dreamed of.
Especially for Gu Yu, who had solved her problem yesterday, she had an inexplicable fondness for Gu Yu.
Ling Xiangqian's brows also relaxed a lot. In fact, she doesn't care about things and people, and she doesn't have a bad heart.
It's just that she has a princess temperament and doesn't get along well with people other than Gu Yu. She speaks directly and doesn't consider other people's feelings because they are not important.
After solving the narration problem, Gu Yu called the nanny Aunt Zheng to send Yu Zhouzhou’s cello to the school.
I listened to the harmony of Yu Zhouzhou and Ling Xiangqian on the spot. As expected, the melody was much richer than the piano accompaniment alone, and it was also better at mobilizing the atmosphere.
Looking at the two women who cooperated tacitly and occasionally smiled at each other, Gu Yu had a feeling that the years had passed peacefully.
I just don’t know if, in another situation, they could be as harmonious as Empress E.
Gu Yu shook his head gently. This dream was a bit unreal.
Mainly the characters of the two women and the current environment and thoughts.
Neither Ling Xiangqian nor Yu Zhouzhou are materialistic girls.
However, it is still possible to reach a tacit understanding after being separated from each other, deliberately concealing the truth, and using both material and emotional aspects.
I'm such a scumbag,
Gu Yu has a correct understanding of himself and has always known what he wants.
Gu Yu could only try his best to do two things for the girl who was trashed by him.
The first is to give each other a better life, and the second is to prevent every girl from feeling empty and lonely.
This is difficult. It requires a strong body, a tough waist, endurance, explosive power, and the skills of an expert time management master.
Putting aside the complicated situation of stepping on multiple boats, no surprise, before the college entrance examination, it was a pure friendship between classmates, plus a little bit of ambiguity,
How could this possibly happen? As long as Gu Yu is not sure about the relationship, is it normal for him to be liked by several girls who are excellent?
The days passed quickly in the rehearsal, and the performance gradually achieved the best effect.
The day before the art festival, Gu Yaoxian returned to Shanhai, accompanied by assistants, bodyguards and other entourage, as well as the housekeeper Old Mike who missed young master Gu Yu.
Old Mike came to China for the first time. Although he was amazed by the novelty, he still felt that Gu Yu's life was really simple. He didn't look like a child of a capitalist.
Compared to being in America, Gu Yu's days in Shanhai felt like he was participating in Metamorphosis, and he couldn't help but shed tears.
He secretly decided that for Gu Yaoxian's health, he had to continue eating carrots.
"Don't be nervous and behave normally tomorrow. In my heart, you will always be the best.
I'm not like your mother, who likes to hit others. I always insist on encouraging education. Look at how well you have grown now. Has she realized this? "
Gu Yao first took the motorcade and took Gu Yu to the Chunhe Building Hotel, never leaving Xue Fanyi.
Gu Yu ignored him and concentrated on eating the steamed dumplings from this restaurant. They tasted really good.
Maybe in more than ten years, this store will have a reputation like many century-old brands, but now it is still the top brand in Lu Cai.
Gu Yaoxian chose this place because of his own memories in China.
No matter what Gu Yaoxian's image is to outsiders in the business world, to him, he is just an unserious and talkative father.
"Grandpa Mike, let's sit down and eat together. We are a family. We haven't seen each other for such a long time. Can these old rules be put aside for the time being?"
Gu Yu said in English to Old Mike, who insisted on standing aside and serving the father and son for dinner, with a helpless expression.
"I am a housekeeper, this is my profession, of course we are also a family, it doesn't matter, and this is my happiness."
Old Mike was smiling and kind. He didn't forget to put a steamed dumpling on Gu Yu's plate and a prawn.
In order to match the habits of the Gu family and his son, he can use chopsticks proficiently and can speak some Chinese, but his words are very strange.
"Hey, old Mike, can you treat everyone equally? You must know that I pay your salary and benefits. I can also provide for you in your old age. I am still very young."
Gu Yao first knocked on the empty plate in front of him and said dissatisfiedly, but still no one paid him any attention.
He could only turn his grief and anger into appetite and make enough food and clothing by himself.