"Song Ci, come in!"
Hearing the assistant's urging voice, Song Ci withdrew his gaze and walked into the interview room with his head held high.
After seeing Song Ci go in, Du Xueyan turned her head and said to Gu Shengyao who was beside her, "Are you provoking me with that look in her eyes just now?" She is so crazy in front of her.
There was a little smile in Gu Shengyao's eyes, "It's quite proud." As expected of a young man, a little pride is cute.
"After all, you are young and energetic, and you don't know how to keep a low profile." Du Xueyan left these words, then turned her head and left.
Gu Shengyao understood Du Xueyan's mind, and said, "You are jealous of her."
Du Xueyan thought Gu Shengyao's words were ridiculous. She is a female singer who has been recognized by the Grammys. She has won various trophies. Will she be jealous of Song Ci? "Tell me, why am I jealous of her?"
Gu Shengyao's voice sounded gently behind her: "You are jealous of Song Ci's youthful vigor, and you have no hesitation with her." Song Ci dared to ignore everyone's eyes and ridicule to marry Han Zhan. Xueyan doesn't like it but can't do it.
As soon as these words came out, Du Xueyan suddenly stopped. She turned her head and stared at Gu Shengyao, and scolded him angrily: "Gu Shengyao, you are so annoying." She hated Gu Shengyao's sharpness, some things are wise to see through and not tell.
Gu Sheng shrugged, "I was just telling the truth." Du Xueyan was absent-minded today, and he had to say something harsh to wake her up.
Du Xueyan was so angry that her neck was a little thick. She stared at Gu Shengyao aggressively, as if she had a lot to say, but in the end she turned her head and left without saying anything.
She is not jealous of Song Ci!
It's just a little girl who is proud of her good looks. She is still young, she has not been beaten by society, and she thinks that having love means owning the whole world.
Still too young after all. -
Song Ci, who was too young, was staring at the two sitting on the judges' bench in surprise.
On the left is a middle-aged man in a casual suit. This person is the world-renowned film director Du Junfei. On Du Junfei's right, sat an old man with a European and American face. The old man had gray hair, casual clothes, and a hooked nose that made people feel unapproachable.
After recognizing the identity of this old man, Song Ci's heart skipped a beat—
Coleman Brightman, the world-recognized father of the piano, is hailed as the greatest musical miracle of the 20th century!
Coleman was born in France in 1950. He was an autistic patient who refused to talk to people since he was a child. He shut himself in his own world. But this autistic patient is a piano genius. When he was 4 years old, he saw a piano for the first time in a shopping mall, and he played a touching melody without a teacher.
After discovering the child's musical talent, Coleman's mother sent him to learn the piano. Coleman, who doesn't like to talk and can't even count a hundred numbers, shocked the whole world with his piano talent.
Coleman's elderly mother died of cancer two years ago. Before her death, she entrusted her diary about the trivial life of Coleman to Hollywood gold medal screenwriter Vicia, and asked her to adapt the diary into a movie. Hope they can turn the diary into a movie and let the world know about the life of the legendary pianist Coleman.
"Music Crazy" is a relic left to Coleman by his mother.
"Music Crazy" is not so much a movie as it is a biography, and Coleman is the protagonist.
Song Ci didn't expect to see Coleman here, and she became even more nervous.
Song Ci met Du Junfei when she was a child, and she called Du Junfei the second master at that time. But after not seeing her for many years, Song Ci wasn't sure if Du Junfei still remembered her, and didn't want Du Junfei to misunderstand that she was going to seek connections and go through the back door, so she honestly shouted, "Guide everyone."
Du Junfei stared at her for a while, then smiled. "Why, I haven't seen you for nine years, and you don't recognize your second master?"
Seeing that Du Junfei's attitude towards him was still the same as when he was a child, Song Ci's face immediately had a bright smile like a dog's leg. "Second Master, I haven't seen you for many years. You are still handsome. You are not old at all. How do you take care of your skin? I will learn from you later!"
Song Ci opened his eyes and told nonsense, pretending not to see the wrinkles at the end of Du Junfei's eyes.
Hearing this, there was some warmth in Du Junfei's eyes. "You, it's still the familiar formula, smooth-tongued, without shame." Du Junfei wondered how Shen Yubei, who cherished words like gold, could teach such a smooth-tongued apprentice as Song Ci.
Song Ci cast a questioning look at Du Junfei, "Director Du, is the old man next to you Coleman?" Song Ci was not sure if he was denying the wrong person, so he communicated with Du Junfei in Chinese .
Du Junfei nodded, and he told Song Ci: "In this audition, Coleman is the interviewer. Whether you can be selected by him depends on your ability. So, don't try to bribe your second master." , useless."
Song Ci clicked her tongue, and she said, "Second Master, you are looking down on me. I am kind-hearted and talented. I never bribe anyone."
Du Junfei sneered.
As an autistic patient, Coleman hardly takes the initiative to talk to people. Sometimes when others talk to him, he will also show a fugue in outer space and ignore people.
So when Du Junfei and Song Ci were talking, they let them laugh, and Coleman was still staring at his watch in a daze, looking indifferent.
Song Ci put away her smile and said to Du Junfei, "Director Du, I'm ready."
Director Du nodded. He turned his head slightly and said a few words to Coleman. Coleman didn't respond, but his light blue eyes looked at Song Ci. He stared at Song Ci's figure and appearance for a full two minutes, until Song Ci felt uneasy and uncomfortable, Coleman then looked away.
"Is the violin your favorite instrument?" Coleman spoke slowly in English, but he spoke clearly.
Song Ci answered Coleman as slow as possible, "Yes, I love the violin very much, it is my lifelong pursuit."
Coleman looked slightly warmer.
He was still sitting upright, pointed to the violin in Song Ci's hand, and said to her, "Play any tune you want."
This is to let Song Ci choose the repertoire by himself.
Song Ci can choose her own familiar tunes to show off her skills, or she can choose some famous tunes to please Coleman. Song Ci stared at Coleman's tense sitting posture for a while, and finally made a move.
She raised the violin, the bow fell on the strings, and played a popular tune——
"Little Twinkling Star Variations".
As soon as the brisk and joyful tune sounded, Coleman suddenly glanced at Song Ci, and then his sitting posture gradually relaxed. He even raised his right hand and tapped his fingers lightly in the air following the tune played by Song Ci, as if he was playing the piano.
When his fingering speed increased, Song Ci also accelerated the rhythm appropriately, and when his movements slowed down, Song Ci's tune also slowed down. The two cooperated like this.
After playing, Song Ci put down the violin and smiled sweetly at Coleman.
Coleman stared at Song Ci's smile, he froze for a moment, then turned his head and stared elsewhere. "How old are you?" Coleman asked the first question since meeting.
Du Junfei glanced at Coleman in surprise. They have interviewed five girls today, and this is the first time Coleman asked the interviewer's age. Even the former singer Du Xueyan, Coleman did not give any reaction.
Song Ci thought it was a routine question, so she replied, "23 years old."
Hearing this, a gleam in Coleman's eyes suddenly dimmed.
Coleman stared at his watch again in a daze.
People with autism behave very strangely, they will suddenly fall silent, and sometimes suddenly become angry and shout. Like Coleman, occasionally staring at an item in a daze is the best situation.
Neither Song Ci nor Du Junfei bothered him.
After half a minute, Coleman raised his head again. He looked at her with eyes that Song Ci couldn't understand, and said to her, "Mike-me-smile (make me laugh)."
Hearing this request, Song Ci was a little surprised. Du Junfei was also surprised. The two looked at each other, and then Du Junfei turned his head and asked Coleman, "Coleman, you should let her act out the parts in the script."
Coleman seemed unable to hear Du Junfei's voice, he looked at Song Ci intently, and said again: "Mike-me-smile, please."
Although I found this request very strange, but Coleman was the person who set up the interview questions, and Song Ci could only try his best to satisfy the other party.
How to make an autistic person smile
Like a child loves candy and loves Barbie dolls, Coleman has his favorite things. He likes music, and he likes music that can make people happy, and he can't help but smile when he hears it.
Song Ci played a song
Lullaby!
When I was young, whenever my mother played lullabies to coax their sisters to sleep, not to mention Song Ci, even Song Fei would smile after falling asleep.
When the prelude to the lullaby sounded, Coleman was taken aback. He completely relaxed his body, leaned back against the chair, and closed his eyes.
In Coleman's mind, the figure of a young girl emerged. She is wearing a red plaid skirt, carrying a violin on her back, and jumping around on the cobblestones in white leather shoes, like an elf.
Thinking of that girl, Coleman couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his smile was shallow but brimming with happiness.
As soon as Song Ci finished playing, the room fell silent for an instant. After a while, Coleman opened his eyes and looked at Song Ci without turning away. He said: "Rain." He tilted his head to Du Junfei and said, "That's her."
Song Ci was in a fog.
Coleman got up and left the interview scene accompanied by his personal butler, unexpectedly not planning to continue interviewing other people.
Song Ci and Du Junfei stared with wide eyes. Song Ci was afraid that she had misunderstood, so she hurriedly asked Du Junfei, "Second Lord, did Coleman choose me?"
Du Junfei didn't speak, he took a cigarette and smoked it in front of Song Ci.
After taking a sip, Du Junfei suddenly cursed: "Damn, what kind of shit luck are you!"
Song Ci felt baffled, "What's wrong?"
Du Junfei said: "Originally, you were interviewing for the role of junior sister Coleman today, but Rain." Du Junfei squeezed a cigarette, looked through the curling smoke, looked at Song Ci, and said, "She is Coleman." The first love is the real heroine in this movie."
Song Ci was taken aback. She clearly remembered that there was no heroine in the movie "Le Crazy"!
Du Junfei shook his head straight, lamenting that Song Ci was lucky and was possessed by the Emperor Ou. "We have been preparing for the film "Le Crazy" for a year, because we have not been able to find an actress who fits Rain in Coleman's mind. After discussion, we unanimously decided to delete all the roles of this character. Anyway, Rain is in Coleman. In Lehman's life, he only briefly appeared for one year, and he didn't have many scenes."
"Because of you, Le Chi has a heroine."
Du Junfei tilted his head, biting a cigarette in his mouth, and spread his hands towards Song Ci, congratulating her with a half-smile: "Congratulations, Song Ci, you have been Shen Yubei's apprentice all your life, and finally it's my turn Be the heroine."
Song Ci was overwhelmed by this unexpected joy.
She returned to the 22nd floor and stood at the door of room 2206, forgetting to knock.
Han Zhan sensed that there was someone at the door. He opened the door and saw Song Ci who was dumbfounded. He didn't say anything, and directly hugged Song Ci into his arms.
Pressing Song Ci's small head on his chest, Han Zhan patted Song Ci's shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, you are not a professional actor, and you don't feel ashamed if you are not selected. If you really want to make a movie, I will invest later It’s a drama, go and have fun in it.”
Song Ci didn't say a word.
Thinking that Song Ci was too sad, Han Zhan racked his brains thinking about what to do to make Song Ci happy. At this time, Song Ci suddenly stomped excitedly in his arms. "Brother Han!"
Song Ci broke free from Han Zhan's arms. She was carrying the violin on her back and circling in the corridor with her skirt flying, beautiful and crazy.
Han Zhan thought badly, why is he still insane
Song Ci stopped, grinned at Han Zhan, and told Han Zhan: "Brother Han, I've been picked, and I want to play the heroine of "Music Crazy"!" Song Ci was so excited that her face was flushed.
Han Zhan didn't believe her words at first, thinking that she was imagining, when Shen Yubei called.
Song Ci resumed her seriousness and picked up the phone. She turned on the speaker, and Han Zhan heard Shen Yubei say on the phone: "I heard from Du Junfei that you were picked by Coleman and you want to play the heroine?"
Song Ci was a little proud, and couldn't help but cocked her non-existent tail, showing off to her teacher: "Teacher, don't I give you a good face? Think about it, and wrap me a red envelope."
"How old are you, what more red envelopes do you want!"
Shen Yubei hung up the phone directly, and turned around and said to the butler, "Pack a big red envelope and let the courier deliver it to Song Ci's house."
"Good sir."
Hearing this news from Shen Yubei's mouth, Han Zhan dared to believe that Song Ci was really selected by the crew of "Music Crazy".
heroine
Han Zhan's eyes were a little dark.
Du Xueyan left her in pursuit of a singing career, what about Song Ci
Song Ci didn't notice Han Zhan's uneasiness, so she dragged Han Zhan to the room.
Walking into the room, Song Ci directly opened a bottle of red wine. "Let's sneak a drink first before you're pregnant." She poured two glasses of wine, one of which was given to Han Zhan.
Han Zhan asked calmly: "Then our human-making plan will continue?"
"Of course continue!" Song Ci felt that Han Zhan asked this question strangely, and she said, "Why don't you continue!"
Han Zhan said cryptically: "Whether it is marriage or pregnancy, it will affect a young and beautiful actress."
Hearing this, Song Ci put down the wine glass with a serious expression.
"Wait for me to ask." Song Ci picked up the phone while speaking.
Han Zhan: "Ask what?"
Song Ci unlocked the phone and searched for the number, while explaining to Han Zhan: "Many investors require movie heroines not to fall in love, get married, or have children during filming and unreleased periods. I have to ask the second master, if this movie Movies also have this rule, so I'll just refuse early."
Hearing this, Han Zhan's eyes lit up with a burning light. "It's okay, you ask, if the investor is really so domineering, then I'll inject the capital." Han Zhan has nothing else but a lot of money, and he still has money to invest in a movie.
Song Ci felt more confident.
She got through to Du Junfei and made her concerns clear to Du Junfei, "Second Lord, I'm married and I'm trying to conceive recently. If the investor really has this requirement, then I'll take care of this drama." Not acting anymore."
Du Junfei knew that Song Ci was married, so he told Song Ci: "They can't control so much about my film. The movie will officially start shooting in a month, and your part will not start shooting until spring. If all goes well, within a month The filming will be over. Even if you are pregnant this month, your stomach will not show up at that time, so don’t worry.”
Hearing Du Junfei's analysis, Song Ci was relieved.
"By the way, I will ask the lawyer to make the contract as soon as possible. When you come to sign the contract, take the script back and familiarize yourself with it in advance."
"OK."
After Du Junfei hung up the phone and Song Ci put down the phone, she found Han Zhan's expression was a little strange, as if she was very moved, and she was still baffled. "What's the matter, Brother Han? Why are you looking at me like this?"
Han Zhan pulled Song Ci into his arms, and he said, "Actually, I don't want you to make movies. I'm afraid that after you taste the sweetness of fame and fortune, you will want more. Gradually, I, Han Zhan, and those Compared with the glory, the honor is not worth mentioning."
Song Ci was taken aback, "Why would Brother Han think so?"
Han Zhan also felt that he was quite stupid, "I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, probably because I was abandoned like this before, so I was afraid."
Song Ci found that Han Zhan was particularly unconfident in dealing with feelings, and the reason for his lack of confidence might not only be due to Du Xueyan, but also because of his parents. When he was young, his father killed his mother in front of Han Zhan, planting a bomb in Han Zhan's heart, making him feel that feelings are not credible.
This is the injury caused by the original family, which is difficult to heal.
"Brother Han is both my lover and my family. For Song Ci, family is the most precious thing. I will never abandon my family." Her parents and sister taught her the importance of family. Even if he abandons his glory and wealth, Song Ci will not abandon his family.
"I know you won't." Not everyone is Du Xueyan, and not everyone is as cruel as his father. There are more good people than bad people in this world. -
The next night, Du Junfei handed over the performance contract to Song Ci.
Song Ci forwarded the contract to Han Zhan, asking Han Zhan to ask Manager Yan from the company's legal department to check it out.
Since the establishment of Zeus International, Bei Zhan and Li Li, the two vice presidents of the company, have been taking care of the company's affairs, and the real big boss has never shown his face in public.
The identity of the big boss is a mystery. They only know that the office of the big boss is on the top floor. Except for the highest-level leaders, no one else is eligible to enter the top floor.
Guess who is the real big boss has become the most discussed topic among company employees in private. Regarding the identity of the Big Boss, everyone had a vague idea of the candidate, but the news had not been confirmed, so everyone pretended not to know.
Suddenly received a contract from Han Zhan, manager Yan of the legal department was refreshed!
I'm coming!
The big boss finally noticed him, it's time for him to show his professional ability!
Manager Yan read the contract with the greatest patience and the most professional attitude. After reading it, he found two items that needed to be revised, and sent the contract to Han Zhan.
After receiving the contract, Han Zhan opened it and read it carefully. He felt that the other party's business ability was good, and he found out all the details that he hadn't noticed. Pretty careful, which school did he graduate from?"
Li Li will take care of those who can be remembered by Han Zhan. Wen Yan Lili said: "Manager Yan graduated from the University of Law. He used to be the boss of a firm. Later, because he took the initiative to defend a murderer, his reputation deteriorated. If you don’t go down, come to our company.”
"Oh?" Han Zhan asked curiously, "Why would he take the initiative to defend the murderer?"
Li Li's expression was a bit complicated, and he said: "The murderer was his mother. About fifteen years ago, his mother mutilated and dismembered his father. Three years ago, when someone was building a house and digging the foundation, the victim was found. Later, the police cracked the case and Manager Yan’s mother was arrested and sentenced to death.”
"Manager Yan was brought up by his mother. He couldn't bear the death penalty for his mother, so he used legal loopholes to fight for a commutation of his mother's sentence. In the end, the death sentence was sentenced to life."
"But this matter also attracted the attention of competing law firms, so they deliberately smeared Manager Yan. Later, Manager Yan's reputation became bad, and the firm could not continue, so he was recruited by Beizhan to our company."
"What, you want to promote him to be the Minister of the Ministry of Justice?"
After thinking about it, Han Zhan shook his head and said, "Observe first, then decide later."
"Well, that's fine."
The company has heating, and Han Zhan felt hot, so he took off his tie and unbuttoned two of his shirt buttons.
Li Li noticed a hickey on the lower part of Han Zhan's neck near his collarbone, so he winked at him and smiled, "Mr. Han's married life is very intense recently." When Li Li was talking, he tapped his collarbone .
Seeing Li Li's hint, Han Zhan realized something, hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, and he found a hickey next to the collarbone.
The night he saw Du Xueyan, Song Ci went crazy and threatened to mark Han Zhan with him, leaving a hickey on purpose. Unexpectedly, two days have passed and it has not disappeared.
Han Zhan hurriedly buttoned up all the buttons of his shirt, then returned to the office, took off the tie on the hanger and tied it. After he finished everything, Li Li suddenly put an invitation on Han Zhan's desktop.
Han Zhan looked down and was stunned.
"Wedding? You and Su Beibei?" On Han Zhan's table was a wedding invitation.
"Um."
"Why is it so hasty?" Han Zhan just felt incredible, "How long have you guys known each other?"
Li Li said: "Earlier to accept and enjoy earlier, to get married earlier and live as a married couple earlier."
Han Zhan felt that these words were inexplicably familiar.
Li Li kindly reminded Han Zhan: "The previous sentence is what Mr. Han told me when he lived with Ms. Song. Mr. Han, you have a good memory, so you must remember it."
Han Zhan: ""
In terms of haste, there are really few couples who got married as quickly as he and Song Ci.
Li Li laughed embarrassedly, and said: "Actually, we originally planned to get married again next spring, but we suddenly decided to change the date to the twelfth lunar month earlier, mainly because Beibei is pregnant. I'm almost thirty, Beibei I also wanted this child, so I moved up the wedding date by three months."
Hearing the news that Su Beibei was pregnant, Han Zhan was struck by lightning.
"Pregnant?" He and Song Ci are not pregnant yet, but Su Beibei and Li Li are already pregnant
Li Li nodded, "I'm pregnant. I just went to the hospital for an examination two days ago. The baby is fine. We plan to give birth to her. My mother was very happy when she found out about it."
"Mr. Han, remember to come and have a wedding wine." Before, Han Zhan was always stuffed with dog food, and Li Li was always so sweet that he snorted. Thinking of the future where Mr. Han's children will call their children elder brother or elder sister, Li Li felt elated, and when he left the office, his steps exuded a domineering air.
After Li Li left, Han Zhan picked up the invitation, took a photo and sent it to Song Ci, and told Song Ci: [Su Beibei is pregnant.]
As soon as Song Ci sent the revised version of the new contract to Du Junfei, he saw the news from Han Zhan.
Song Ci was taken aback.
Su Beibei is pregnant
Song Ci didn't even read the wedding invitation, and hurriedly sent a WeChat video to Su Beibei, wanting to prove it.
At night, Su Beibei was still creating, and only a small light was on in the room. She logged in on the computer on WeChat, connected to the video, Su Beibei got up and turned on the headlights, and then poured herself a glass of warm water.
Su Beibei stood in the room and walked slowly. She said, "I have been sitting and writing for two hours, and my butt hurts."
Song Ci stared enviously at Su Beibei's belly, and she said, "Listen to Li Li, are you pregnant?"
Su Beibei nodded, "Yes, it's been two months."
Knowing that Song Ci and Han Zhan were also preparing for pregnancy, Su Beibei asked her, "Have you heard anything about Han Zhan yet?"
"No."
Song Ci lay down on the bed, and the camera focused on her cheeks and chest. Song Ci's pajamas were a little low-cut, and when she lay on her stomach like this, a groove on her chest was very obvious. Su Beibei glanced at it and said, "Pull up your clothes higher, and don't show my child any inappropriate scenes."
Song Ci scolded that she had too many things to do, but she still pulled her clothes around her neck.
"Beibei, you said that I'm not pregnant yet. Is there something wrong with Brother Han and I?" Last month, during the days when they were fertile, they created humans every day, but they failed. I've been thinking about one thing for a while -
Is there something wrong with one of them
Su Beibei said: "Probably not. You are young, so you should be able to get pregnant easily. Besides, Han Zhan is only thirty-two years old. He is young and strong, so there is no such thing as difficulty in getting pregnant."
"That's not necessarily the case, maybe my fallopian tubes are blocked?" This situation is not impossible.
"If you're really worried, go check it out."
"I'll wait and see. If there's nothing in another two months, Brother Han and I will go for a fertility check." Now that the technology is advanced, if it doesn't work, you can also do test tubes.
"Also."
"By the way, I'm going to film a movie. For a script written by a gold-medal Hollywood screenwriter, Du Junfei will be the director, and I will be the heroine." Although the movie may only be 30 minutes long after editing, it's also the heroine!
Su Beibei was a little surprised, "Are you going to be the heroine?" Su Beibei felt incredible, "What are you acting? Are you staring and pouting to be cute?" Besides, Su Beibei couldn't think of what else Song Ci would do.
Song Ci was so angry that she hung up the phone directly.
Du Junfei was leaving for the United States tomorrow, and he moved back to the hotel from Shen Yubei's house the day before he left.
Song Ci went to the hotel to find him to sign the contract. She sat on the chaise longue in the hotel, without the arrogance and self-confidence she had before, and showed a preoccupied look. Du Junfei knew that she was trying to be pitiful on purpose, so he said, "Okay, stop pretending, what do you want to say."
"Second master!" Song Ci told Du Junfei of her worries: "Second master, I know that I am good-looking and talented, but I have never made a film. Your film, from the creative team to The protagonists are all really strong, and as a rookie with no acting experience, I feel quite guilty, afraid that I won’t know anything when I’m in front of the camera.”
Du Junfei snorted and said, "As shameless as you are, what else can you not act in front of the camera?"
Song Ci didn't like to hear these words. "No matter how thick-skinned I am, I will still be nervous if I am faced with several cameras at the same time."
"Don't be nervous, you just need to be responsible for the beauty." Du Junfei told Song Ci: "If you go back and read the script, you will know that the description of Rain in the whole play is very beautiful. She is perfect and incredible."
"In Coleman's eyes, Rain has no flaws. She is Angel, a woman who has been beautified and not human." Staring at Song Ci's face, Du Junfei said: "Your face, it's really beautiful." He played his true colors."
Song Ci felt strange, and she asked Du Junfei, "Is Mr. Coleman's first love Asian?"
"It's Chinese."
"I see."
After signing the contract, Song Ci left the hotel with the script of "Music Crazy". Coming to the first floor of the hotel, Song Ci saw the old man standing in the lobby of the hotel.
She stopped, hesitated, and walked towards Coleman. "Coleman."
Hearing Song Ci calling him, Coleman turned around after a while.
Recognizing Song Ci, Coleman didn't nod or speak, as if he didn't see her.
Song Ci has also checked the information of many autistic patients in the past two days, and knows that there are a large number of autistic patients, and they will not respond when you call them. Therefore, Song Ci was not surprised by Coleman's reaction. She told Coleman: "The weather is good today, Mr. Coleman can go out for a stroll, Wangdongcheng is actually quite beautiful."
Coleman was still looking up at the oil paintings on the wall.
Realizing that Coleman might not have listened to her at all, Song Ci felt embarrassed and planned to leave. She had just taken two steps when she heard Coleman say something in French. Because of her mother, Song Ci can understand some simple French, but can't speak it.
Song Ci understood what Coleman meant, and he was saying—
"Would you like to go for a walk with me?"
Song Ci turned around in astonishment, only to find that Coleman was indeed looking at her.
Song Ci asked uncertainly in English: "Coleman, do you want me to take a walk with you?"
Coleman doesn't like being asked questions, and he doesn't like answering other people's questions the same way he answers them. He looked the other way and said again, "Would you like to walk with me?" This time, Coleman spoke in English.
Song Ci hesitated for a while, but agreed. "OK."
Song Ci is very familiar with Wangdongcheng, she walked side by side with Coleman. The warm sun fell on Song Ci's body, her cold white skin was coated with a layer of golden light, and her skin had an almost translucent luster.
Coleman looked at her, and suddenly said another sentence in French, but this time Song Ci didn't understand.
They walked to the park on the bank of Yuryongyeon River and sat down on a bench in front of a fountain. Song Ci wore thinner clothes, but Coleman dressed warmly, but he didn't understand the gentleman's style, so he wouldn't give Song Ci his coat.
Song Ci was so cold that she rubbed her hands together.
Coleman didn't seem to notice Song Ci's movements, he said: "This river is beautiful."
Song Ci just wanted to tell him the name of the river, but Coleman said, "The buns this morning are delicious."
Only then did Song Ci realize that Coleman was chatting with her, but his way of chatting was rather unique. Song Ci imitated Coleman's way of speaking, and said, "The oatmeal I ate this morning didn't add sugar."
Coleman nodded.
Then they all fell silent suddenly, as if they had nothing to say.
A talkative person like Song Ci doesn't like to get along with silent people, let alone how to get along with an autistic person like Coleman.
Song Ci looked at his watch and felt that it was time for him to go, but he was worried about leaving Coleman outside alone, so he sent a message to Du Junfei, asking him to send someone to pick Coleman home.
At this moment, Coleman suddenly said, "She's missing."
Song Ci: "Who?"
Coleman said to himself: "She has been missing for 35 years, and I miss her very much, all the time, Everytime."
Knowing that she couldn't pry any information out of Coleman's mouth, Song Ci simply remained silent and listened quietly.
"Rain is dead." Coleman pressed his heart, he said: "My heart never beats for her again, I know, she died, died in a place I don't know."
Hearing this, Song Ci couldn't bear it. She told Coleman: "Maybe she's still alive, you just lost news of her."
Coleman didn't speak.
After a while, Du Junfei's assistant brought Coleman's butler to pick him up. Song Ci got up to say goodbye to Coleman. When she turned around, she suddenly heard Coleman ask, "Son, when did your mother die?"
Song Ci wondered, how did Coleman know that her mother had passed away? Could it be that Du Junfei told Coleman
Song Ci looked at Coleman in surprise, and she said, "Eight years ago."
Coleman fell silent again.
After parting with Song Ci, Coleman returned to the hotel. He sat on the bedside, picked up the landline and made an international call to the screenwriter of "Music Crazy".
The screenwriter was very surprised when he knew that the caller was Coleman. This was the first time Coleman had spoken to her.
"Coleman? Hello, is there anything you want to tell me?" Remembering that Coleman doesn't like being questioned by others, the screenwriter changed his way of speaking and said, "Coleman, it's a pleasure to talk to you Chat, you must have something to tell me."
"Yes." Coleman told the screenwriter: "Rain is dead."
The screenwriter was taken aback. "Rain?" Coleman's first girlfriend? That Rain who briefly appeared in his life for a year and then suddenly disappeared
"My Rain is dead."
"My Rain is dead."
Coleman followed like a demon, repeating the same sentence over and over again. The butler noticed what was wrong with Coleman, and hurried into the room, and handed Coleman a glass of water.
"Coleman, you're just thirsty and want to drink a glass of water. I've brought you some water, and you'll be fine if you drink it." The butler was very good at appeasing Coleman's emotions.
Coleman drank the water, and he felt much better.
Under the comfort of the butler, Coleman lay down. He couldn't sleep, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, muttering alone: "I saw a child who looks exactly like Rain, and that child can also play the violin."
"Rain is dead, my Rain is dead."
He can no longer find his Jiang Shiyu.
(end of this chapter)