From the last celebration at Star University, Mr. Wu had already noticed that Song Qinghuan's personal performance style was overbearing, yet it also carried a steadiness and dignity. On the other hand," Battle Typhoon "had a beautiful voice, a rich charm, a vigorous spirit, and a high level of skill and skill. However, Song Qinghuan had played it to the fullest.

The passionate music gradually became gentle, like the spring wind in March. After the storm, the hot blood in the hearts of the people calmed down. Everything was like dust falling to the ground, letting people calm down under the gentle caress of the strings.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa."

While everyone was still immersed in that gentle string music, Xu Ningzhou took the lead to clap. His sparkling eyes gazed at the people on stage, his gaze burning with undisguised love and pride.

Song Qinghuan was his pride.

Song Qinghuan proved her strength with a song called "Battle Typhoon".

When Song Qinghuan stepped down from the stage with her zither in her arms, Shen Yi Nian couldn't wait to rush over and hug her. She suppressed her excitement in her voice and said, "Dearest, you're too amazing! I love you to death!"

Shen Yi looked at his peers who had previously provoked Song Qinghuan, smacking their faces in glee!

For example, no one could have imagined that tonight's banquet would be over. Song Qinghuan was such a young girl, and there were also a few other famous masters who had taken a fancy to her, wanting to take her in as a student.

However, the moment he asked around, he was immediately informed that this person was Master Ning Yan Ning's student.

Master Guo Le had a questioning look on his face. Ning Yan? A student who stole our National Music from the piano? A western-Chinese combination?

Asking Song Qinghuan to give up on studying piano? No!

Someone checked and found out that before Song Qinghuan had entered the Star Han Music Academy, the first musical instrument she majored in was the piano.

After the banquet ended, Xu Ningzhou immediately took Song Qinghuan and her musical instrument and left on the car.

It had been snowing continuously for several days in Wanning City, and the trees on both sides of the road were piled with heavy snow.

"Join the party tomorrow?" Xu Ningzhou spoke with a hoarse voice. Song Qing nodded her head happily, and reached out with the back of her hand to probe his forehead, "You have a cold? Is your throat sore? "

Xu Ningzhou grabbed Song Qinghuan's hand that was resting on his forehead, comfortably squinting his eyes to tease her: "No, it's just a terrible headache. Just help me massage it."

Although he didn't have a cold, his body was indeed in a low fever. However, in order to get in contact with Song Qinghuan, he didn't feel any pressure.

As he held Song Qinghuan's hand, he could still feel the joy she brought him from the stage. In the small banquet hall, Xu Ningzhou had the urge to rush forward and hug her, then hide her in a place where he wouldn't be disturbed by the outside world.

This was the first time that she had seen this man show weakness in front of her, as if he was a dog that wanted to be petted. Song Qinghuan slightly turned her body to the side, pressing her fingertips against Xu Ningzhou's temple and gently massaging it.

"…" Xu Ningzhou just casually said this and knew that it was impossible for Song Qinghuan to do this. However, he didn't expect her to actually do this.

He closed his eyes, not daring to look Song Qinghuan in the eye. Closing his eyes would make his sense of smell even more sensitive. Xu Ningzhou could smell the faint fragrance of Song Qinghuan's body, like ripe fruits, exuding an attractive aura.

Xu Ningzhou was a very cautious person, even if his bodyguards wanted to get close to him, it would be very difficult for them. However, Xu Ningzhou was willing to let Song Qinghuan touch his fragile temple, and felt the warm touch of his fingers against his temple as they slowly rubbed.

He thought, This person belongs to me. He was brought to me by the heavens long ago.

Area D, film and television production base, film crew for "Immortal Converse 2".

On the day that Song Qinghuan officially entered the movie, the sky was once again covered with snowflakes. The entire northern city was chilly, and the sound of boots crunching in the snow.

As soon as she joined the group, Director You didn't rush her into acting. Instead, he let her observe the scenes of others filming before repeatedly crushing the script into pieces and pouring it into his own mind.

Director Wu's standard is that the actor must pass the test of the script, all of them using live radio.

If an actor can't even read the right lines, then what's the point of being an actor? Go home and nibble at the cabbage and don't waste my film.

These are the exact words of Eugene.

Compared to the small, fresh meat crew, which didn't need to put on any acting, the big names of the production team, which consisted of the leading actors and actresses, and the fact that quite a few veterans were willing to come and play for fun because of Director You's name and the established reputation of "Immortal Revolt 1", their acting skills were far superior to many professional actors.

Therefore, after the cast had taken part in the filming, Song Qinghuan's New World Door had once again ascended to a higher level. This was completely different from the time she was in the film crew of Reverse Life.

Because it was an immortal drama, the green awnings in the movie and television bases were vividly built. The majestic and luxurious immortal palaces, the Devil Subduing Palace, and so on …

The martial arts teacher coached on the spot, and the actors flew Weia around.

Qiu Meng did some homework before entering the group, so he was able to stay by Song Qinghuan's side. However, whenever the female lead, Jing Yu, appeared, Qiu Meng's expression was a little strange. He couldn't help but glance at Song Qinghuan.

The ancestors of the Song Family were bandits, and when they became rich, they only had money. When they were in Lin An city, there were often people who ridiculed the Song Family for suddenly becoming rich, so Old Lady Song paid great attention to the Song Family's face.

In order to maintain the face of the Song Family, Matriarch Song was very strict with her juniors. She wished that the juniors would be proficient in all sorts of talents to support the Song Family, so Song Qing only came in contact with music and the like during her 18 years of happiness.

Because she had been neglected since she was young, Song Qinghuan had always desired kinship in her past life. Even to her death, it was all because of kinship.

And now, sitting next to Director You, Song Qinghuan was attracted by the god-like Jing Yu, who was hanging in the middle of the field.

Song Qinghuan had imagined countless times that they would meet. Once or twice, they would pass each other as if they were strangers. It had been a long time since Song Qinghuan had been expecting anything.

During the investigation of Jingyu's information, Song Qinghuan had wondered what kind of charm the entertainment circle possessed to make a woman throw away her child and devote herself wholeheartedly to it. She had followed closely behind this person as if she had been possessed by a devil.

When Song Qinghuan saw her acting, she realized that Jing Yu had a charm to him, and she enjoyed it. Yes, this was the conclusion Song Qinghuan came to after observing Jing Yu.