Although Sun Hao and Zhang Ziyi talked about it many times while filming in Donggou Village, Sun Hao never had any idea about the term "Zhong Drama No. 2 Canteen".

Canteen, restaurant, or roadside stall?

But when he arrived at the place surrounded by everyone, Sun Hao felt dumbfounded. Isn't this the Jingxiu Restaurant opposite the school?

Perhaps because someone was treating me to a treat, all the classmates in the class came, including nine boys and eight girls.

"Brother-in-law, I want to eat boiled fish!"

"Brother-in-law, I want to eat shredded chicken. The salty and sweet taste is the most unique!"

"Brother-in-law, don't listen to them, let's just eat chestnut chicken nuggets."

…

The female classmates in the class were not polite. After entering the door, they took Sun Hao's arm and ordered food with arrogant teeth, without any regard for their ladylike image.

Of course, Sun Hao also had his own purpose, which was to recognize people he had been classmates with for more than two years. If he couldn't name them, it would be a big joke.

You know, there are only 17 students in the 1996 undergraduate acting class.

Unlike the other sisters who were chattering about ordering dishes, Zhang Ziyi stood at the end, using Zeng Li's tall figure to cover herself, lest she might accidentally be seen by the sharp-eyed Sun Hao...

Scary as hell, Zhang Ziyi hid himself and heard Sun Hao laugh and say:

"Xiao Gangpao, what food do you like to eat?"

"Uh..., I can do anything!"

"No matter what you do, you have to order the food carefully. After all, this is the first time you have invited our whole class to dinner."

"Ah, why is it me?" Zhang Ziyi jumped three feet high from behind Zeng Li.

"Tsk tsk...have you forgotten?

I helped you on the set, but you still owe me six meals?"

"That's what I owe you, but we must go back to the same size today, because this is the wedding banquet for you and Sister Damei." Zhang Ziyi nodded and argued with reason.

"Hmm... that's it." Sun Hao touched his chin, "Okay, I'll forgive your debt and you do me a favor."

"Okay, Mouse, tell me!"

"You help some sisters write menus, such as Yuan Quan..."

"Haozi, here it is."

A very elegant girl with big eyes raised her hand and said, "I like to eat shredded sweet potatoes. It was already written on the menu just now."

After taking a closer look at the girl, Sun Hao was secretly happy to have met another one.

"Zi Yi, write it down for me. I like to eat soybeans and stuffed pig's trotters."

"Okay, Hu Jing, one portion of braised pig's trotters with soybeans."

…

"Zi Yi, write it down for me. I'm going to go there recently and I want something light, a portion of bitter chrysanthemum cold salad."

"I know, Sister Zhang Lu."

…

It didn't take long, just two minutes. Sun Hao, who was standing behind them holding hands with Zeng Li, had already recognized all the female classmates in the class.

If you don’t even have this bit of memory, then I don’t deserve to be called the King of Scams by my peers in the industry!

"Let's go, Haozi. On the second floor, there are four tables together. As per the old rules, our whole class should sit together to eat." Zeng Li shook Sun Hao's arm.

"good!"

After agreeing, Sun Hao went upstairs with Zeng Li, but at this moment, bursts of singing came from the kitchen with the door ajar.

"I hear something special about your voice

Let me keep thinking so that I dare not forget you again

I remember there is one person who will stay in my heart forever

Even if I can only miss you like this

If one day

The ideal of love will come true

…”

After carefully identifying the singing, Sun Hao was dumbfounded and stood at the stairs.

Although he is not very familiar with the Chinese film and television industry, nor is he very familiar with the Chinese music scene, Sun Hao is very familiar with the song "Mouse Loves Rice".

There is no way, this song was so popular in the previous life that the creator of the song earned half a billion in one year.

Of course, because of this, the not-so-good-looking guy was targeted by me.

It was precisely because of this fate that Sun Hao clearly remembered that the release date of the song "Rat Loves Rice" was November 2004.

But what about now?

It is now November 1998, six years apart. Can anyone tell me what happened in the meantime?

Could it be that in this world, or in China, there is a second time traveler?

"What's wrong?

You look so distracted." Zeng Li said softly, pushing Sun Hao with his hand.

"Oh..., it's nothing." Sun Hao waved his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Damei, I just want to ask you, has the novella "My Sassy Girl" been published?"

In his previous life, Sun Hao, who had extremely rich social experience, encountered a situation similar to this, and his first reaction was to hide himself.

If there really are similar people, exposing yourself is the most dangerous thing, because everyone wants to keep the information to themselves.

"Oh, so this is what you were thinking about?" Zeng Li smiled.

"Don't worry, Haozi.

Our class teacher, Teacher Chang, knows the editor-in-chief of "Chinese Writers" magazine. When she recommended your novel, it was immediately adopted.

I heard that it will be published in the first issue of the journal in 1999, um..., it seems that the royalties have been paid, and it is in the hands of our teacher Chang now."

Well…

Sun Hao secretly complained that it was still a step too late. However, fortunately, he used a pen name. He wanted to drink cold water but was afraid of stuffing his teeth, so he could buy himself some time.

Zeng Li, who was next to her, had obviously heard the singing coming from the kitchen. With her beautiful legs, she also hummed softly along with her.

"I hear something special about your voice

Let me keep thinking so that I dare not forget you again

…”

"Hey, Damei, this song sounds pretty good. What's the name of the song and which singer sang it?" When they came to the second floor, Sun Hao pretended not to know.

"Haha, sounds good!

Mainly because I sing well." Zeng Li first boasted, then stuck out his tongue and said with a smile:

"The name of the song is Mice Love Rice, and its singer is named Yang Kun. I heard that more than two months ago he was a resident singer in a Casablanca bar, but he accidentally got this song and he became famous...

…”

However, before Zeng Li finished speaking, Hu Jing, who likes to inquire about gossip everywhere, corrected her: "Damei, Yang Kun didn't get this song accidentally, but the creator of this song took the initiative to find out

Yang Kun.

At that time, the man was drinking in the bar. He had just gotten tipsy, and suddenly inspiration came to him, so he started splashing ink on the spot to create..."

Pfft…

Sun Hao wanted to laugh.

Sister Hu Jing, can you be more reliable?

Splashing ink on the spot is painting, but this is song creation.

While Sun Hao was complaining, Liu Ye, the tallest boy in the class, stood up and waved to him.

"Brother Mouse, come sit here, brother. I need to listen to your opinion on some things."

"What's going on?" The students in the class asked in unison.

"I just finished filming "The Mountain, That Man, That Dog," and I was spotted by a famous director from Hong Kong. He said that my eyes were very melancholy, which was very suitable for the leading actor in his movie.

So I want to hear Sun Hao’s opinion. You know, according to Zi Yi, Sun Hao kept a record during filming, that is, all the shots were basically shot in one shot!"
Chapter completed!