Yu Song watched Shen Fanxing walk away, and then said, "Sir, Mr. Carlos, the executive director of French x jewelry brand, called you. It seems that it is because you unilaterally ended the cooperation agreement in the shopping mall today. Would you like to call him back now?" Under the tall Wutong tree of

, Bo Jingchuan's tall and tall body stood still. His face was as expressive as a mountain, and his face was expressionless. The sunset glow swept from his side, half bright and half dark, and became a silhouette of his desolate side.

Without Shen Fanxing by her side, the warmth and tenderness also dissipated with her departure.

Yu Song's nerves gradually tightened.

"I'll contact him in the evening."

"Yes."

_

The melodious sound of the violin floated in the corridor, and Shen Fanxing couldn't help slowing down.

It's a piece she's not familiar with.

Because of her childhood exposure to the piano, she is no stranger to the world famous music of all ages.

And this one doesn't seem to exist in her mind.

Adaptation or self creation?

Shen Fanxing stood outside the piano room for a long time, until the music stopped, she sighed.

The Dean also knocked on the door at this moment.

When the door opened, there was a voice of a young woman.

"What can I do for you, Dean?"

"Miss Ji, it's hard today. Someone came to see Linlin."

"Oh, yes."

The woman inside answered softly and let her body open the door completely.

When Shen Fanxing saw the woman inside, her eyebrows wrinkled.

And the woman inside sees Shen Fanxing, the expression is also tiny a Zheng.

Ji Yi is an artist of Lanyun.

I've seen it twice in the circle, and the development has been tepid.

In this circle, where does the opportunity come from?

What if my mother is a very influential musician?

It was only once, and her mother's talent would not be hers.

To tell you the truth, Shen Fanxing doesn't hate her. He just met her several times and followed Shen qianrou.

"Miss Shen."

Ji Yi says hello to her.

Reach out not to hit smiling face person, she also has no festival with Ji Yi, so also just light nod.

"Do you know each other?" The president said with a smile.

"Not very familiar."

Shen Fanxing said faintly, and went inside.

Ji Yi also didn't have much reaction, "that Dean, you are busy, I went back first."

"Good."

After that, Ji Yi went back to the classroom, touched Linlin's head and said in a soft voice:

"Linlin, my sister will leave first today and come back to play with you tomorrow."

Pro Lin nodded, a pair of black and white eyes flashing a bit of expectation.

Lin Lin is always alert to others because he can't see. Seeing his reaction, Shen Fanxing is somewhat surprised.

After Ji Yi left, Shen Fanxing sat next to Lin.

"Lin Lin, can you tell who I am?"

Lin Lin nods and reaches for Shen Fanxing's clothes.

Shen Fanxing smiles and rubs his hairy head.

"Do you like that sister very much?"

Lin Lin nodded again.

"Well I think she's good to you, too. She shouldn't be a bad person. "

Lin Lin nodded heavily again.

"In fact, my sister can play the piano, do you want to listen?"

Lin Lin nodded again, then raised his two little hands and patted them twice.

"Well, since Linlin is so supportive, my sister will talk about it for you."

Shen Fanxing stood up, went to the piano and sat down.

A piece of canon.

Shen Fanxing is very skillful in playing, and even strings of notes are jumping happily in the whole piano room.

When Bo Jingchuan came over, Shen Fanxing's last note fell.