The sound of piano reverberated throughout the western restaurant. The audience listened to the piano and tasted wine and smiled with the people at the same table.

The lights were dimmed to the right degree, and candles with a beautiful atmosphere were lit at the table on the second floor.

Everything seems so romantic and beautiful.

Only one person's expression seemed a little impatient and frowned from time to time.

"I said, young master Yan, what's the matter with you?" The young man sitting opposite the man was speechless and said, "at least I'm here to wash your dust. Should you give me a smiling face?"

"You told me that there was a man who played the piano better than me in this western restaurant." Yan Ruohan knocked on the table with his fingers, with a cold face: "that's it?"

"I said, what are you angry with?" The man sitting opposite Yan Ruohan smiled and said, "it's not this. The one who plays the piano well didn't come today. What came today is another one. Listen to playing the piano and say it earlier. If you said it earlier, I'd rather spend more money and let you hear it."

"Just blow." Yan Ruohan's eyes looked around and said in a cold voice, "what can you be capable of playing the piano here?"

Although the atmosphere of this western restaurant looks good and the owner's taste can be seen in the decoration, it can't be compared with the high-end western restaurant in Kyoto.

"I said young master Yan, this is Z City, not Kyoto." Yan Ruohan said in silence: "this is already a very good store in Z City, not to mention the delicious food here and the piano."

"That's it?" Yan Ruohan felt that his ears had been insulted.

"No, I told you, today is not the class of piano goddess." Yan Ruohan said, "well, anyway, you can stay for a long time this time. I'll ask the boss later if I can pack a field and let the goddess play the piano for you alone, OK?"

"No need." Yan Ruohan glanced at the corners of his mouth and said, "it's a waste of my time to listen to others playing the piano in such a place."

Then Yan Ruohan got up and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going? You haven't eaten much." The man looked at Yan Ruohan and said.

"I went back to the hotel. Enjoy the noise yourself. I'll never come to this store again." With these words, Yan Ruohan turned and left in a rage.

"Yan Shao! Yan Shao! Yan" looked at Yan Ruohan and left without looking back. The man had no choice but to shake his head.

What can he say? Bad luck.

Yan Ruohan didn't hear the sound of the piano goddess, and he didn't know whether it was his bad luck or Yan Ruohan's bad luck, but

After a pause, the talent finally remembered his gambling appointment with Yan Ruohan.

No! He gambled with Yan Ruohan. If the sound of the goddess can't convince Yan Ruohan, Yan Ruohan will tell his little secret!

Thinking of this, the man immediately got up and chased out as soon as his face changed.

For more than half an hour, the man couldn't ask Yan Ruohan to change his mind. Yan Ruohan was annoyed by the noise and could only promise him not to talk about his secret love in front of the Lord.

It was only then that the annoying spirit, who had become extremely noisy, was driven out of his hotel room.

"What a waste of my time." If Yan is sick, he won't go to that place!

Yan Ruohan thought it was very good. Who knows, it came so fast.

The next day, Yan Ruohan was taken to memory by guide Zhao, along with Zhao Shasha, who had to quarrel every time he met.

Yan Ruohan was extremely upset, but he couldn't show anything on his face.

He is the Yan family. Since he walked out of the door of the Yan family, he can't lose the face of the Yan family.

He still has this awareness.

However, when I walked into memory and came to the second floor again, in that position yesterday, Yan Ruohan's mouth still couldn't help twitching twice.

Tut.

Will the noise pollute his ears again?

"If it's cold, Sasha." Director Zhao said, "this is an elder in the performing arts circle. Just call her sister Hui."

"Sister Hui." Zhao Shasha and Yan Ruohan shouted.

"What elder is not an elder? I've long retired from the circle." Sister Hui raised her hand and lifted her head, smiled and said, "I thought you would be very busy preparing the new play, director Zhao. Why are you free to visit me today?"

"I'm only busy after the shooting starts. Naturally, others will do those messy things." Director Zhao smiled and said, "you don't know me yet?"

"Hehe." Sister Hui smiled and looked at Zhao Shasha and Yan Ruohan and said, "it's not easy for you two young people to follow such a difficult director."

"Hehe." Zhao Shasha is still very clever in front of the real film and television industry predecessors. She just chuckles and doesn't answer.

"Where? It's my honor to learn from an experienced director like director Zhao." Yan Ruohan said with a smile.

"Hehe, the young man is so talkative." Sister Hui smiled and said, "director Zhao should give good support."

"Where can I be used?" Zhao Dao said with a smile, "this is from the Yan Family in Kyoto."

"Oh?" Sister Hui raised her eyebrows and said, "it's the young master of the Yan family."

After hearing that director Zhao didn't hide his identity from sister Hui, Yan Ruohan knew that the relationship between sister Hui and director Zhao must be unusual. Seeing that sister Hui didn't know his identity in the past, he immediately rushed up to pat his horse and beard. Yan Ruohan also looked up at sister Hui, nodded and smiled as a sign.

"Zhao Sasha turned her eyes secretly when she heard the sound. She has always despised Yan Ruohan, a rich young master who yells around relying on family dividends. She really has no ability and has a good temper.

"Is it almost time?" Director Zhao raised his wrist, glanced at his watch and said.

"Well, almost." Sister Hui teased, "I knew you didn't come here to see me."

"What is this?" Director Zhao smiled and said, "I have to thank you for introducing me to such a baby."

"Do you remember that you owe me a favor?" Sister Hui smiled and said, "don't be naughty."

"That's true. When did I cheat with you?" Zhao said.

"Hehe, would you like me to help you recall how many scenes you promised me not to cut, but you didn't see them at all?" Sister Hui raised her mouth and asked.

"I can't remember such a long time ago." Director Zhao waved his hand and lied.

"Hiss." Sister Hui smiled and shook her head.

At this time, the light gradually dimmed down, and the voice of chatting around gradually quieted down. A light chased a figure from the edge of the stage and gradually walked to the piano in the center of the stage. A girl slowly sat down in the light.