Master Jiu's little sweetheart is a bit fierce

Mu Chengnan was a little embarrassed, but he didn't take the flowers back. He smiled a little disappointedly, "Are you afraid that Master Jiu will misunderstand and dare not even accept my flowers? Or do you not trust me?"

Logan shook her head, "Not at all."

"Then accept it."

Logan hesitated for half a minute before reaching out to pick up the flowers.

The moment Tang Wan took the flowers, a gleam flashed in Mu Chengnan's smiling eyes.

"Wan'er, can I go to the place where you work tomorrow? I want to see how your new company is doing."

Logan nodded, "Yes."

……

The next day.

Tang Wan went directly to Shiyin Pavilion today, where He Luoluo's third shot was shot.

When Tang Wan arrived, Chu Yun had already arrived, but He Luoluo, the heroine, hadn't arrived yet.

Although He Luoluo discussed with the teacher of Shiyin Pavilion that they could shoot, but He Luoluo didn't come, and Tang Wan couldn't shoot either.

Logan called He Luoluo.

"Hey, Lolo, where are you?"

On the other side of the phone, He Luoluo's voice was a little anxious, "Sister Wan, wait for me for another half an hour. There is something wrong with my car, and I'm fixing it."

"Is it a big problem? Do you want me to find someone to help you?"

"No, I took a look. It's not a big problem, and it should be dealt with soon."

Since He Luoluo got paid for the advertisement, he bought a second-hand car, which made traveling much easier, but the car would have problems from time to time.

Tang Wan hung up the phone and went upstairs to the art building. She hadn't been to this Shiyin Pavilion before, and she had always heard Luo Luo say how good it was inside. Professional teachers taught piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Can be quite quiet.

While Chu Yun was fiddling with the photographic equipment, Tang Wan turned around alone. As soon as she reached the second floor, she heard a burst of elegant piano sounds.

Logan couldn't help standing at the door and listening for a few minutes, the people in the hall seemed to have noticed her and stopped.

In front of the piano stand, an elderly woman stood up.

The old woman was wearing a long black dress with a V-neck, and under her white hair was a face with delicate makeup.

At first glance, dignified and elegant.

Tang Wan walked in and said with a respectful smile, "Senior, did I disturb you? I'm really sorry."

The corners of the old woman's mouth curled up in an elegant arc, her smile was bright and generous.

"No, I'm also idle. When I see the piano, I can't help but want to touch it."

Listening to her tone, Logan seemed to be passing by, and when she saw the piano, she came in and played.

Logan didn't delve into it, and still had a respectful smile on her face.

"Senior plays very well, probably for many years."

The old woman bent her lips and smiled, "I was a well-known piano teacher when I was young, but after I got married, I didn't have time to touch the piano anymore. Today I happened to accompany my grandson to run some errands, and I passed the piano room on the way to the bathroom. , I couldn’t help but come in and play for a while, I didn’t expect to see you just after sitting down for 2 minutes.”

Logan didn't expect to know so much, but the old lady was very enthusiastic and told her so much in one breath.

After listening to it, Tang Wan also said a few words with emotion, "Senior should be very sorry. In fact, it's okay to spare some spare time to play the piano, unless the senior is a busy person who is too busy in the business world."

The old woman smiled and sighed: "My hand, sold my marriage."

Tang Wan was puzzled, "How could it be possible to sell your hands for marriage? Could it be that your husband can still tie your hands and prevent you from touching the piano?"

The old woman shook her head, with sad eyes, "It's nothing, just don't let my husband know that I touch the piano."

After finishing speaking, the old lady left the piano room.

Logan didn't think much about it at the time, she sat in front of the piano, raised her hand and started playing.

Anyway, no one is there, the old woman can play, and she will be fine if she plays a little.

As soon as Tang Wan got started, it was as if someone was guiding her. The black and white keys rose and fell, and the brisk piano sound lingered rhythmically in the piano room.

Tang Wan's ecstasy played, and she was once intoxicated by it.

At some point, a middle-aged man stood beside her, listening fascinatedly.

Tang Wan raised her head, stopped her movements, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Does it sound good?"

Tang Wan smiled at the middle-aged man, seemingly seeing nothing.

The middle-aged man is slender, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his elegant face, a black suit, and holding documents in his hands. He looks like a business elite.

The man smiled back: "It sounds good, but the technique is rusty and the music is not coordinated enough. You are not a professional pianist, are you?"

A few words from the man revealed Logan's professionalism. Obviously, this man knows piano very well.

Tang Wan stood up and smiled, "Aren't you also a guest who passed by the piano room and wanted to come in and touch the piano?"

The man smiled slightly, "No, this piano is mine."

"Oh." Logan responded with some embarrassment.

Logan looked at the faint smile on the man's face, his elegant demeanor was exactly the same as that of the old lady just now.

They even look alike.

Seeing that Tang Wan stopped talking, the man said again: "Are you Ms. Tang from C Entertainment Company?"

"Um... yes, I am. How do you know me?"

As soon as Tang Wan finished asking this question, she felt that she was quite an idiot. She was the queen of hot searches, and those who frequently checked Weibo would know her.

The man smiled slowly: "I heard from Vice President Wang that a student applied to shoot a short video in our Shiyin Pavilion. The company that filmed it was C Entertainment Company. I checked it online, so I met Miss Tang. "

It turned out that they met in this way. Logan looked at the man and felt that it was embarrassing to touch his Qin privately. In order for her to be able to shoot here smoothly, she should apologize and behave politely.

"Sir, what should I call you?"

"Surname is Shen, Shen Yuan."

Tang Wan nodded, "Oh, Mr. Shen, I was sorry just now, I touched your piano while I was idle, check to see if it is broken, otherwise I will not be responsible if I walk out of this door."

Shen Yuan stared at Tang Wan softly, with a gentle arc on the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "The qin that can make such a lovely person like Miss Tang can't help but want to touch it is not an ordinary qin, so it won't break. "

There was a wave of waves in Tang Wan's heart. The old man's words of love were really shocking.

He was provocative at the first meeting, which shows that he is a gentle scum.

Tang Wan smiled politely and said: "Mr. Shen is really humorous. I still have something to do, so I won't bother Mr. Shen."

Tang Wan raised her foot to leave, and only took two steps before Shen Yuan asked, "Can Miss Tang do a promotion for our Shiyin Pavilion?"

Tang Wan turned her head and looked at Shen Yuan in surprise, "Doing publicity? I run a brokerage company that trains artists."

Shen Yuan turned around with the documents in his hands, "I just want to borrow artists from your company to promote our Shiyin Pavilion. The price can be discussed in detail, and long-term or short-term cooperation is possible. What do you think, Ms. Tang?"