time flies.
Around five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Li Jinglin was showing off with snacks in his hands.
Finally saw the second guest who came here.
Zeng Yi and Linghua.
Dragging the package, he came over panting.
As soon as he saw Li Jinglin, Zeng Yi couldn't help but start talking.
"Fortunately, I can ask for help, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to come."
"If you are not familiar with the place, it is difficult to communicate and you can't even find the location..."
"I asked for help to get a stereo with a microphone, and played the accompaniment. I sang and sang next to the airport all morning. I finally managed to collect 60 euros, and then I finally had the money to take a taxi. I am almost exhausted."
Phoenix Legend's songs are very distinctive.
It is very popular.
If you put it abroad, foreigners will also find it strange.
It's normal to make money from selling and singing.
However, Phoenix Legend specializes in Chinese ethnic pop and does not understand Italian folk songs. It is definitely not as attractive as Li Jinglin's opening.
In addition, the violin is really suitable for the city of Milan. It is normal that Li Jinglin does not earn as much.
Seeing the Coke next to Li Jinglin, Zeng Yi's eyes lit up and he started tossing it.
Linghua looked tired and hungry. She drank some water and hurriedly found something to eat.
"Why did you arrive so early?"
Zeng Yi's words made Mingdong's expression freeze again.
After a pause, unable to hold back his inner desire to speak, he spoke.
"Brother Lin studied abroad in Milan. When he came to Milan, he followed his own backyard. Yes, he directly picked an 8-euro bus. He didn't have any luggage. He took the bus and arrived in the morning. It was simple and rough... "
"?"
"?"
Zeng Yi raised his head and opened his mouth.
Linghua also looked in disbelief.
We agreed to suffer together.
How do you cheat? !
"I didn't expect to save two euros."
Zeng Yi's eyes widened.
It was like stabbing Yuedinggou with a knife and opening his eyes.
"No......."
Mingdong was a little confused whether he should say it or not.
But after thinking about it, for the sake of variety show effect, I still spoke quietly.
There was a bit of disbelief in his tone.
"Brother Lin is kind of giving the show crew some face. He didn't go directly to an acquaintance to borrow money..."
"He went to a piano store owned by an acquaintance of his, spent 2 euros to buy a carton of cardboard, and symbolically made a brand with watercolor pens as props. Then, relying on his reputation as a violinist, he borrowed someone else's violin and gave it to the piano store for free. advertise."
"Performing on the streets and earning 360 euros."
"He just treated a few of us to a big meal, and he had some snacks by himself in the afternoon. He still has almost 100 euros left in his hand..."
"three hundred......"
Zeng Yi's jaw almost dropped to the ground.
He looked at Linghua.
People are going crazy.
Is this how the violin maestro is received in Milan?
Good guy, being able to get there before the sun sets is already considered a feat, what about you?
You just spent more than two hundred euros eating and drinking? !
"What about the rest?"
"...Brother Lin..."
Ming Dong was speechless when another person came next to him.
Liu Xin.
"You all arrived so early."
Liu Xin was obviously a little tired, but her appearance was still dignified, and she didn't look like she had been working hard for a long time.
"How did you get here?"
"Haha, through asking for help, I found a local tour guide and introduced a cheap bus."
Liu Xin smiled, seeming a little embarrassed.
"Actually, I still have a little money to carry the luggage. I can only carry it up. I have to do it myself. There are a lot of luggage. It's quite tiring to drag it from the bus stop here."
Zeng Yi looked at Linghua again.
Suddenly, for a moment, Zeng Yi felt that he, who worked so hard to sing, seemed to be a big injustice.
"what about you?"
Liu Xin also asked curiously.
then.
Mingdong once again recounted the experiences of several people that day.
Liu Xin couldn't help but have a look of envy on her face.
As an actor.
This kind of street performance is really not what Liu Xin is good at.
"I really envy you for your music skills."
"In this case, musicians really have an advantage."
After saying this, Zeng Yi felt quite balanced.
"Okay, next, only Zhang Han, Nazha, Hua Chenyu, and Wu Yimou are not here yet."
Several people began to wait in the small room at the assembly point.
After chatting for a while, we started to do our own things.
Li Jinglin was reading a book of poems. Zeng Yi and Linghua were so tired and hungry that they lay down to rest after finishing their meal. After Liu Xin finished eating, she also turned on the computer next to her and started watching TV series.
A flash.
Wait until night.
Wu Yimou walked in wearing half-lacquered sunglasses.
The expression on his face seemed to be poor.
I don’t know what I do wearing sunglasses at night, maybe because I’m afraid of the light.
After arriving at the assembly point, he nodded to a few people and said hello, and immediately called his assistants to prepare food and drinks.
Wu Yimou left the hall and went to eat.
Mingdong whispered in Li Jinglin's ear.
"He's a bit unlucky today, don't worry, Brother Lin."
Li Jinglin raised his eyes without expression.
Being polite does not mean being warm to the cold butt to cold butt.
If this person came in and said hello, he would definitely stand up, shake hands, and say "Hello."
But Wu Yimou acted so aloof when he entered the house, as if a leader came to inspect.
To be honest, seeing this reaction, Li Jinglin really didn't want to talk to him.
"He also wanted to be a prostitute. He rapped at the airport, but he was asked out by the service staff. He worked outside for a while, but no pedestrians bought it. He thought about doing something with 10 euros, but the money was stolen. ..."
Mingdong was very vigilant, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.
In fact, Mingdong didn’t really want to say anything.
However, Mingdong was really afraid that Li Jinglin didn't understand some things in the entertainment industry, and if he got involved with Wu Yimou, it would lead to a huge entertainment topic, which would easily cause trouble.
When the big guys fight, the kid suffers.
By then, the program may be wiped out.
"Brother Lin, please don't say it was me who asked for help. He asked for help and asked for direct payment. The director team did not agree. This man and the director team complained all day long, and the master tapes were taken back by the studio. .....The reason is that it will affect his image."
"Later, the director team had to compromise and found a few local extras to pretend to be the audience. They chipped in and let him take 200 euros, have a [simple meal], and take a taxi..."
Li Jinglin frowned slightly.
"Just gave it the green light? Then what's the point of doing this link?"
"There's nothing I can do about it, Brother Lin. He's at the top now, his popularity is at its peak, and there are people behind him. The program team is not very willing to offend him."
Mingdong said softly.
"Normally, whatever is in the variety show is what it is, and I won't care about it at all. Whether to cut it or not depends on my mood."
"But if a top streamer with such a background asks to delete some clips, the program team will usually consider it, unless he feels there is no problem."
Just saying.
Another person came to the door.
Breathing and wheezing.
"Zhang Han, you're here."
The staff stepped forward to greet him.
Zhang Han gasped and sat on the sofa.
He nodded to several people.
"Hello everyone..."
"Well, let me take a rest first, I'm not angry anymore..."
"Slow down..."
"Why are you so tired...?"
"Hey! Don't mention it!"
Zhang Han seemed to be trying hard to suppress his violent breathing.
Xiu Mi took a sip of water.
There is quite a sense of seriousness.
It always makes people feel... too pretentious, as if they have a lot of baggage.
"I asked for help to get a map, and then paid 10 euros to check in my luggage. I plan to walk over."
"?"
What are you talking about?
A question mark popped up on Li Jinglin's face.
Fifty kilometers.
You take the head and go.
"But... but fortunately, I met a fan who is an international student and helped me with some travel expenses. I took a taxi here."
"...."
Li Jinglin was very suspicious.
Is it really possible to meet your fans on the streets of Milan?
Is it possible that the program team is trying to show respect again?
Or did you notify the fan base before coming?
"Come on, come on, everyone, come closer."
Zhang Han took a breath.
Then he sat down among the crowd.
After gathering everyone around, he opened a plan booklet, which looked like an Italian travel guide.
Let's discuss our next trip.
"?"
Li Jinglin looked a little strange.
Couldn't help but look at Zhang Han.
Who knows?
I had just arrived, and before I could catch my breath, I was already thinking about becoming a leader.
"There are still people who haven't arrived yet. Shall we discuss it directly?"
Linghua hesitated.
I always feel like... you should at least wait for everyone to come!
Even if you don't care about the one who came late, you should also care about the one who went to eat.
"It's okay. I know this place very well, and I will definitely be able to help you have a good time. After the plan is finished, you can just talk to them."
Zhang Han smiled confidently.
A small deadly hook was outlined at the corner of his mouth.
"Huahua is in charge of money. All the money for our subsequent travel is in his hands, but he told me that the cost of this week's travel is 50,000 yuan. There are eight of us, which means that each person is 900 yuan a day."
"There is too little money. Without a good plan, there is no way to complete the travel mission. We still need to have some money-making plans in the future, and they need to be taken into consideration."
"I have always been a more responsible person, and I definitely need to take good care of you."
"?"
Tell the truth.
Li Jinglin had never seen such a person before.
Ordinary, but confident, with a shelf, but the shelf is still full of baggage, and the baggage is full of grass.
Suddenly, Zhang Han's impression of Zhang Han also began to decline.
This program team is looking for guests.
Can you give it to a normal person?
Thinking of this, Li Jinglin couldn't help but glance at Liu Xin, Zeng Yi, and Linghua.
call.
fine.
There are normal humans.
Just be patient and make money, not be shabby...
"Okay, come on then."
"Um!"
Zhang Han unfolded the picture and started summarizing.
"Language is a problem for us, so detailed planning is even more needed."
Li Jinglin's eyelids twitched crazily.
It's really not tight.
This person didn't give others a chance to speak at all. He insisted on going his own way when communicating. He didn't even do some homework for other guests.
You don’t know how to integrate skills, so you want to seize the initiative first?
"That is, is there a possibility."
Li Jinglin looked strange.
Finally he couldn't help but speak.
"Actually, I can speak Italian..."
