Chapter 17

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After the meal, Li Qingshen went upstairs. Ling Momo washed the dishes and sat in the living room, turning on the TV and randomly looking for a channel to watch.

From time to time, the sound of music could be heard from upstairs. Ling Momo tilted her head and listened to it. It was as if he was composing a new song. He kept changing it repeatedly.

This new song must be the theme song for Director Wang Yi’s new film.

Ling Momo lay on the sofa and listened for a long time. When the music ended, she then supported her chin with both hands and tilted her head to think for a while. Then, she stood up and walked into the kitchen. She boiled some water, found some black tea, brewed a cup, and carried the cup upstairs with both hands.

The door to Li Qingshen’s bedroom was left ajar.

Ling Momo carefully stuck her head out and peeked through the crack in the door. She saw a man standing in front of the table with his head slightly lowered. He was holding a photo frame in his hand and looking at it intently.

His eyelashes were very long, and they drooped slightly. He looked quiet, and there was a touch of warmth on his face.

Ling Momo couldn’t help but be a little stunned. This proud and aloof man who was like an iceberg actually had such a vivid and warm expression.

Then who was the person in the photo frame?

He’s actually so engrossed in it?

Just as Ling Momo was lost in her thoughts, Li Qingshen sensed that there was someone outside the door. He suddenly frowned and turned around.

His hair was a little messy, and he looked extremely beautiful as he turned his head. His gaze was cold and hard as it shot straight at Ling Momo.

Ling Momo shrunk her neck and quickly came back to her senses. She smiled softly at Li Qingshen, pushed the door open, and walked in with a cup of hot tea.

When Li Qingshen saw that it was Ling Momo, his expression softened a little, and he placed the photo frame on the table.

Ling Momo placed the hot tea on the table and saw many crumpled balls of paper on the floor. Ling Momo bent down, picked one up, and opened it. Those were scores. Ling Momo looked at it carefully for a while and recognized that it was the piece of music that he had edited just now.

Ling Momo snorted softly, then turned her head to look at Li Qingshen and asked, “Is this your new song? I heard that it’s going to be the theme song for Wang Yi’s new film.”

Li Qingshen held his tea and snorted expressionlessly, not saying anything.

Ling Momo’s eyes darted around, and she went to Li Qingshen’s side. She blinked at him. “Have you thought about picking someone to sing?”

This time, Li Qingshen lifted his eyelids and looked at Ling Momo with a probing look in his eyes. Ling Momo chuckled in response, but Li Qingshen’s voice was still cold. “No, I didn’t.”

Ling Momo was secretly happy. It was a good thing there was no one in mind. She bit her lower lip and said softly again, “Then, do you think I’m suitable?”

Li Qingshen didn’t even look at Ling Momo and said directly, “Not suitable.”

The corners of Ling Momo’s lips twitched slightly. Couldn’t her teacher hesitate before answering? This was a huge blow to her, alright!

Ling Momo still had a smile on her face. It was an innocent and cute smile. She even deliberately put on an innocent look that was eager to learn. “Teacher, do you think I’m not good enough? I can change!”

Li Qingshen frowned and said lightly, “You’re not good in any way.”

Ling Momo pouted. Where was she not good enough?

Ling Momo could clearly hear the rejection in Li Qingshen’s words, but she still didn’t give up. She rolled her eyes and chose to flatter him.”Teacher, you’re so good. You can definitely teach me well, right?”