Li Jing: “A familiar person told me that if you agree, they might invite the Guanshan Band over there. You know, just for hype. Recently people have been discussing your situation with Zhang Yue a lot.”
Regarding this matter, Qi Shejiang casually remarked, “I’m fine with it.”
As soon as the news came out that Qi Shejiang was confirmed as one of the invited guests for ‘Returning to Rural Life,’ discussions broke out under the official Weibo account, and the momentum seemed to be spreading. Great, great! This was the familiar route for stars. Just by looking at Qi Shejiang, it was clear he was spoiled since childhood; this contrast with such a program was still somewhat interesting.
Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival gala, people’s impression of him had just begun to change. After ‘Returning to Rural Life,’ would he rise to greater heights or fall flat? More importantly, based on the previous two seasons of the program, due to conditions, some guests had to share a bed. So, who would be his partner in life? Would there be any chance of sleeping in the same bed?! Even some media outlets couldn’t help but speculate and even tagged Xia Yiwei, asking her what kind of person she thought her son would be suited to record such a program with. At this point, Zhang Yue appeared and said softly:
“Are we selecting a concubine here?”
Chapter Eleven Selecting a concubine? Don’t say, this description may be somewhat derogatory, but it does ring true. Especially since these words came from Zhang Yue’s mouth, it revealed a multitude of emotions, clearly indicative of a grudge.
“Old Zhang, are you arranging people on Weibo again?” Guanshan Band’s drummer Xiao Xiaowei leaned in, “You’re not even composing the song; how deep is your hatred?
Upon hearing this, bassist Xie Qing chimed in, “Who’s being arranged? Is it Jesse?”
Zhang Yue frowned and said, “Do you hate me that much? Do you want me to find a video and see how happily you laughed at that time?” Xiao Xiaowei replied, “It’s not my fault, hahahaha, it’s really so funny that I want to laugh again, hahahahaha ahaha!” Zhang Yue: “……”
The three of them, along with the guitarist Zhou Dong, were roommates from the music academy, and later formed a group together. They were used to teasing each other, especially when they had the chance to mock Zhang Yue.
At that moment, Xie Qing found the Weibo post that Zhang Yue had sent and exclaimed, “Although it’s just a few words, it completely reveals Lao Zhang’s resentment and melancholy…” His commentary was interrupted by the guitarist and the manager who walked in while talking. “Well, you can see whether Zhang Yue agrees or not.” The manager sneered, “What? If the people he has offended are here, he won’t participate in the show? How many shows can he go on in the country then?” Everyone: “Hahahahahaha!!” Zhang Yue, unfazed, asked, “What show?” They were still at the tail end of promoting their new album, making appearances everywhere to increase their visibility. The manager said, “Considering everyone has worked hard recently, I got you a show with a slower pace, ‘Gui Yuan Tian Ju,’ do you know it?
