Cheng Zihuai gave up the idea and told himself that Pei Yunge was just a coincidence.
He took a deep breath and left the bookstore with a sullen face.
Huo Shidu, who was sitting in the car, was obviously waiting for someone for the first time. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his even-jointed hands tugged on his tie impatiently.
Who did this little girl see
Want to talk for so long
…
The coffee bar on the second floor of the bookstore.
Yu Manran felt a subtle mood when she walked in. She thought she would never appear in this place again after graduating from college.
"Miss Pei?"
Yu Manran found Pei Yunge.
"This is a demo. You can listen to it and start arranging it if you think it works."
Pei Yunge handed her the Bluetooth.
Yu Manran immediately took it, and after listening to the forty-to-fifty-second demo, a little bit of surprise appeared in her eyes.
She couldn't help but look at Pei Yunge.
This girl, who looks to be in her twenties, has a composing quality that is not inferior to that of foreign celebrities who have won the Death Award.
"Excuse me, who did Miss Pei learn this from?"
Pei Yun's movements stopped for a moment, then returned to normal after a while.
"My grandpa."
In her previous life, her grandfather was a well-known musician at home and abroad, but he taught her classical music. As for popular arrangements, I learned them from friends who later became artists and occasionally helped arrange music.
Yu Manran was envious, "Then Miss Pei's grandfather must be a gentle and kind person, otherwise how could he teach you so well."
Pei Yunge raised his head with interest, half-smiling but not smiling, "Because there is a feather duster placed on top of our piano."
Yu Manran: "..."
Does a family that sounds so refined also be so down-to-earth
When Pei Yunge was a child, he had always had an unyielding temper and was extremely arrogant. But which elder can handle a good-looking and smart child
Especially a bad and sweet-tongued kid like Pei Yunge. The bad things he did always made Grandpa Pei so angry that he couldn't bear to beat him. It didn't take long.
Yu Manran decided on this demo, but before she could chat more with Pei Yunge, Pei Yunge's phone vibrated.
"Miss Yu, please go back first."
"Yunge, can I add you on WeChat?" Yu Manran asked a little embarrassed.
"Can."
Pei Yunge reported a series of numbers and waited for Yu Manran to leave before answering the phone in the aisle of the bookstore.
"Yunge, your grandfather's condition has improved a little. He will go back to his old house this Friday."
Father Qin added, "Grandpa wants to see you."
It could be said that the old man insisted on going back to his old house just to see Pei Yunge.
Otherwise, they will not cooperate with the treatment.
Because last time, the old man woke up and found out about Pei Yunge entering the mental hospital.
The old man was furious.
"I know, I'll go."
Pei Yunge said calmly and distantly.
Qin's father seemed to be silent for a while, "Jiaojiao is about to go on a piano performance tour, and the media will be more concerned about her family situation.
Can you persuade your grandfather to let Jiaojiao live in the old house? "
Almost no one outside knew that Qin Youjiao, as the eldest daughter of the Qin family, could only stay in a nearby hotel every time she returned to her old home.
Because that time, Qin's mother scolded Pei Yunge for Qin Youjiao, which made the old man completely disgusted with Qin Youjiao.
Pei Yunge curled his lips and smiled wantonly.
"Do you think I am a fuel-efficient lamp?"
These words made Qin's father's face darken immediately, and anger gathered in his chest.
"Do you know how much Jiaojiao has lost since you came back?!"
(End of chapter)