"What's wrong? Young Shao, who called?" Sister Xin asked.
Zhang Hanshao waved the phone in his hand and replied with a smile,"It's Yang Hao's. He said he'd give me a song for free!”
Sister Xin's eyes lit up and she said excitedly,"I'm really giving you a song?"
"How can it be fake? Sister Xin, it's great to have good friends like you and Yang Hao.”
"Why are you saying this? We've known each other for almost ten years. Oh right, I think we shouldn't take it for free. Only by sharing the benefits would they be able to work together for a longer period of time.”
"Sister Xin, Yang Hao is different." Zhang Hanshao laughed. Yes, I've thought it through. This song is free. In the future, if he writes songs for me, I'll split it 50 - 50.”
"This?" Sister Xin was shocked. Wasn't it too much? In that case, each song would cost more than ten million yuan.”
"I can use these songs to hold concerts or go on variety shows. I'll definitely earn more than Yang Hao. "Besides, I've thought it through. Money really isn't that important. Look at me, did I have money and happiness in the first ten years? But now that I have no money, I'm especially happy. It was good enough to have enough money to spend. Too much was also a worry.”
Zhang Hanshao opened his arms and embraced the blue sky, as if he had grown a pair of invisible wings.
The day before Yang Haolin left, Mu Yanran found him and took him out to relax.
"Why do you suddenly want to take me out to play?”Yang Hao asked curiously.
"You've been busy recently, so you don't know much about what's going on on the Internet, right?”
"Something on the Internet? I know. I was just scolded. What's this?”Yang Hao looked indifferent.
It was Mu Yanran's turn to be surprised." You knew? Then why do you look so indifferent?”
"Do I need to care? On the other hand, you haven't been going to the internet cafe much recently.”
"The Internet is full of all kinds of framing you. I was angry when I saw it, so I didn't go online much. You mean this?"
"Check my Weibo." Yang Hao shrugged.
Mu Yanran picked up her phone and quickly scrolled to Yang Hao's Weibo. She immediately saw the message.
The more she looked, the higher the corners of her lips curled up. In the end, she could not help but burst out laughing.
In the end, she patted Yang Hao's shoulder and scolded him jokingly,""You're too mean. How can you scold people like this?”
"Heh, in the field of scolding, I haven't met any opponents. These people actually dared to provoke me. They clearly didn't put me in their eyes. How could I tolerate this? Don't you think so?"
Mu Yanran laughed for a while before she stopped.
"If I knew you were so thick-skinned, I wouldn't have to worry. Forget it, since we're already here, let's go for a walk. Come with me.”
Mu Yanran held his hand and walked through a small alley.
Mu Yanran's hand was gentle and slender, fair and slender. Yang Hao held it tightly, reluctant to let go.
He did not know if it was because his hands were sweating, but he felt that his hands were a little wet.
Mu Yanran took half a step forward. Her face was a little red and she didn't dare to look back.
Yang Hao looked at her slightly red face and her fair neck behind her ears and felt his blood boil.
The two of them walked in silence for nearly two minutes. When they came to an old courtyard, Mu Yanran retracted her hand and coughed lightly.
"We're here. This is the place."
"Oh, where is this?" Yang Hao tried to calm himself down.
"This is the Nine-Gate Theater, a small theater in Nine-Gate Alley. When I was young, I practiced Beijing opera here and also went on stage here for a long time.”
"This place looks quite quiet, but it's a little shabby. Is it a Beijing opera theater?”
"Not only that, but there are also other operas, but they are now half-closed. The number of opera audiences was getting smaller and smaller, and it was difficult for theaters to survive.”
" It'll be fine. Trust me."
"Yes, I know. Your Drunken Concubine has given me a shot in the arm, but I don't know how effective it is. Come here, I'll take you in."
"The door is locked. Do you have the key?"
"No, the door wasn't locked tightly. We climbed in. In the past, there were many children who went in to play like this.”
Mu Yanran walked over and pushed the door open. The two wooden doors were pushed back by one foot, revealing a gap of more than ten centimeters. She could see inside.
"I can't even enter." Yang Hao looked at the crack in the door and felt that his head was still a little big.
"Climb in from below."
"Ah?" Yang Hao looked down and saw that there was nearly a foot between the door and the ground. In addition, the door had been pushed back, so it was barely enough for a person to climb in.
Seeing that Mu Yanran was about to bend over, Yang Hao quickly stopped her.
"Don't climb, let's climb over the wall."
Mu Yanran looked up at the 2.5-meter-tall wall." That's hard, right?"”
"It's not difficult. Follow me." He walked to a spot half a meter away from the wall, squatted down slightly, and put his hands down with his palms facing up. "Get on, you're stepping on my hand."
Mu Yanran understood what he meant and did as he said.
She was wearing sneakers and tight jeans, so she wasn't afraid of revealing herself.
Yang Hao waited for her feet to stand on his hands before slowly lifting her up. Mu Yanran held the wall with both hands and quickly reached the edge.
Yang Hao looked up from behind. The shape was really beautiful. It was well-proportioned, slender, and full.
He quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at it anymore. He only raised his hand a little higher.
Mu Yanran reached half of the city wall and finally sat on the wall.
She wanted to pull Yang Hao up but was rejected.
"Be careful not to pull you down."
After Yang Hao refused, he took five or six steps back and used the momentum to climb up the wall. Then, he turned over and jumped over the wall.
Mu Yanran jumped down from the wall at his signal. Yang Hao caught her waist and slowly put her down.
They entered a large courtyard that was about ten meters wide and thirty meters long.
There were corridors on both sides, about three to four meters wide, and tables and chairs were piled up on the sides of the corridors.
The back of the hall was the direction of the entrance, and at the other end was a small stage that was as tall as a person.
The stage wasn't big. It was only ten meters long and seven to eight meters wide.
The corridor and stage were decorated with carved beams and painted pillars, looking quite ancient.
He followed Mu Yanran around the backyard and the dressing room. It was very interesting.
The theater wasn't big, but it was quite quiet in this residential area.
"Do you want to hear me sing?" Mu Yanran asked with a smile.
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