Qinghuan holding a tea cup back to the piano, slowly read his own music, looking at these notes, his mind again came up with a picture of the last life.

In the last life, she was like a dry well from resistance to death. Maybe she had been repressed for too long. Her works unconsciously contained her own emotions, from the initial happy to the sad, hesitating and lost. At that time, she felt that her world was gray.

However, comparing her own works, Qinghuan finds that her mood has changed a lot. From her amazing song on the centennial anniversary of Xinghan, some professionals have commented on Qinghuan.

Her music is full of aggression.

At that time, Qinghuan was just reborn. She was like a hedgehog, with thorns all over her body. But slowly, the thorns on her body were also softened, and those negative emotions disappeared from her music.

And Qinghuan this dry well, also slowly become fresh.

Holding up the tea cup on the piano cover and taking a sip, Qinghuan inadvertently saw the face reflected on the lacquer surface of the piano, and her expression was somewhat in a trance.

That pair of beautiful peach eyes, black pupil as bright obsidian, slightly upwarped eyelashes will cover the eyes when smiling, the bridge of nose, let the outline of facial features more profound.

Every time Qinghuan sees her face now, she has an indescribable feeling. Her fingertips touch her reflection subconsciously. In front of her eyes, the face of the last life and the face now are really two different lives.

It may also be because of pulling out the thorn of the Song family. Qinghuan still can't believe it. The big tree of the Song family has fallen down!

After drinking most of the black tea, Shen Yinian called.

"Honey, guess where I am now?" Shen Yinian's voice is full of strong smile, and the background is a bit noisy.

"The ban has been lifted?" Qinghuan cleaned up all the emotions in her mind, stood up and walked towards the grinder, and threw the music with negative emotions in the previous life into pieces.

After all this, Qinghuan has a kind of relaxed feeling that she really walked out of the shadow of the previous life.

"I have a business to talk to you about." In a foreign cafe, Shen Yinian sat on the sofa, took a drink of a hot card, and said, "I'm going to go back home to make music. This inspiration comes from the left behind children in our watch documentary."

Qinghuan turned a pen at the tip of his finger and listened to Shen Yinian's words on the phone. His eyes were bright. After Shen Yinian said a long string of words, he looked down at the plan on the table and said, "we've thought of going together."

"You think it's a good project, don't you?" Shen Yinian spits out a mouthful. She quarreled with her mother and ran out today because she told her mother about her idea, but she was rejected.

The original words of Shen's mother are: "your stage is in the palace of Vienna."

However, Shen Yinian doesn't think so. Music is of no distinction between high and low. Especially during the period when she was shut up, she accidentally saw a video that was transferred to foreign music websites. At that time, Shen Yinian wanted to live for herself.

She wants to do something more meaningful as much as she can. She doesn't want to be treated as a delicate doll any more. She doesn't want this kind of life planned by her mother, because this kind of life is not what she wants.

"Yes." After a brief talk about his ideas, he had to wait for Shen Yinian to come back for an interview. Qinghuan knocked on the table with the tip of his pen and said, "a producer of a record company wants to buy the Ido you wrote. Do you want to sell it?"

Although Shen Yinian majored in piano and composition, he would fill in some words in private. The rhythm of IDO is slow and the melody is very beautiful. In addition, Shen Yinian's playing skills make the whole song sound full and skillful. It is a very beautiful love song.

This song was written by Shen Yinian before going abroad this time. After the creation, she sent it to Qinghuan. After listening, Qinghuan liked it and kept it in the song list. Huo sining heard this song before when recording the program. She liked to say that she wanted to buy it.

"Not for sale!" Shen Yinian resolutely refused, "this song was written to Lu Yunzhi."

Qinghuan turned up her mouth and laughed at Shen Yinian: "ah, the sour smell of love, damned sweet!"

"Not yet." Shen Yinian was very excited, "father, gold master, you wait to open the twins to meet me."

"Come on, bag food, cover five insurances and one gold, and return the big red envelope at the end of the year."

"MUA ~ I love you so much!"

Qinghuan has just hung up the phone with Shen Yinian, and the elevator of Morningstar studio "Ding" arrives. Xu ningzhou comes out with an insulation box that does not conform to his identity.

The front desk receptionists of Morningstar studio said that when they came, the golden dog food began again, whimpering and whining. If it goes on like this, they will really not get married.

Shen Yue, an assistant who is taking materials from the front desk, greets Xu ningzhou. Xu's pace slows down. She nods to Shen Yue who greets him. Shen Yue takes Xu ningzhou to find Qinghuan. On the way, Xu ningzhou says unintentionally, "is the program recording going smoothly?"

Shen Yue is used to the dog food that the boss gives her from time to time. In her heart, the vinegar king is on line.The subtext of this sentence sounds to Shen Yue. Is there any butterfly flying around Qinghuan during my absence from business?

It's not tiring to be so roundabout. In the face of the overbearing CEO OOC, Shen Yue has been able to keep her face unchanged. After spitting out her slot, she is very professional. She pretends not to know the vinegar King's intention. She replies quietly and quickly: "it's very smooth. The singer who makes up the position is the elder in the circle, and her daughter is the little fan sister of President Huan."

Other people have daughters, so you can rest assured!

Xu ningzhou nodded as usual: "don't tell Qinghuan that I asked you these questions."

Shen Yue smiles. She doesn't have the heart to tell this possessive, handsome and domineering president. She dares to disclose Qinghuan's private itinerary to him, because Qinghuan has already exposed her bottom.

It's also thanks to her not having any bad thoughts. She is still the one sent by Xu ningzhou. Otherwise, she would have been fired by Qinghuan for a long time. Others have said how Mr. Xu dotes on Qinghuan. Only Shen Yue knows that huanzong is a Tangyuan with white skin and sesame seeds.

That is to say, Qinghuan knew that Xu ningzhou had planted people around him. If this can make Xu ningzhou feel at ease, Qinghuan has to pretend to be stupid.

However, the king of vinegar was all in Qinghuan's body at this time, so he didn't notice the meaning of Shen Yue's smile. He walked on briskly and saw Qinghuan in the instrument room through the glass wall.

Shen Yue slipped away very wisely. She was an old single dog. Every time she looked at the mutual favor between the two bosses, she felt that her lover had been upgraded.

A single dog can't afford to be hurt.

Kowtow.

Xu ningzhou did not directly push the door in, but knocked politely on the glass door.

"Come in."