Dreams and dramas [entertainment circles]

About two days after Baima Jin and Su Cheng's marriage proposal passed, the principal welcomed the Baima couple at the school gate.As soon as she saw the principal, Mrs. Baima wanted to say something, but she held back under the gesture of Baima Jin's father. She slowed down and said in an order that could not be refused: "Take us to see Xiaojin! Now!"

To be honest, Mrs. Baima came here full of worry and anger, but after seeing the young man playing the piano slowly in the piano room, she and her husband stopped in their tracks. Among the teenagers.

There is no piano stand or music score in front of the boy. His eyes are closed, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.The music flowing in the breeze has a beautiful rhythm and soft tone, like a pair of gentle big hands, slowly leading each guest to a new and wonderful world.

Mrs. Baima realized that her cognition was a bit wrong. When she received the news, she always thought that her child had gone astray under the deliberate guidance of others, but now, her child's music was full of Happiness and ease.This is what she can't and can't give.

Patriarch Baima has always been much more sensible than his wife, and he doesn't completely reject Baima Jin's relationship with men.Seeing that his wife had finally calmed down, he patted her on the shoulder comfortingly.Compared with an impulsive and emotional woman, as an unqualified father and a qualified businessman, Patriarch Baima went to check Su Cheng's background the first moment he got the news, and he was very satisfied with the information he got back.

If Mrs. Baima started to hesitate, then Patriarch Baima already knew the result of their visit to the school.

"Excuse me, who are you?" The two people who heard the voice turned around, and saw a handsome man with plain glasses holding a booklet and looking at them.

The temperament is mild, but actually alienated.Patriarch Baima came to a conclusion.Mrs. Baima's focus was completely different from his. She took a step closer to Su Cheng and confirmed the identity of the man in front of her: "Mr. Su Cheng, I think we need to talk."

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal, sent a message to Bai Majin and followed Mrs. Baima away.

Madam Baima didn't go very far, they were in the conference room of this building.

"Mr. Su," Mrs. Baima opened her mouth first. She didn't have time to be bureaucratic when she met her child. The owner of the Baima family just sat leisurely. He knew what his wife was going to say, but he didn't stop him, " You know, Xiao Jin is our only child, although I'm sorry, but I can't trust him to a man."

Su Cheng was not surprised by Madam Baima's words at all, in fact, he had expected this situation the day he fell in love with the boy.With his hands and fingers crossed in front of his chest, Su Cheng leaned back halfway on the leather sofa chair, looked directly at the resolute Mrs. Baima, and said, "Only I am the most suitable for Ah Jin."

……

"Do you want to change the track?" Teacher Changyun frowned and looked at the embarrassed young man in front of him.

"Yes." Knowing that this is not good, Bai Majin reached out and scratched his reddish cheeks, his eyes were sincere and firm, "Teacher, I'm sorry, but this time I want to play my own piece."

The mild-mannered Chang Yun had the urge to sigh for the first time. As his proud student, Bai Majin had very little to worry about, but the first worry was about the proposal, and this time...

"Okay." After thinking for a long time, Chang Yun retreated, "Show me the song you wrote."

However, the young man just stood in front of him, without any further action. Chang Yun gradually had a bad feeling: "Don't tell me, you're just talking, and the song hasn't been composed yet!"

Bai Majin rubbed his earlobe in embarrassment, and stared down at his toes. He also knew it was his fault, and his voice was softer than a mosquito: "Mr. Changyun, give me a few more days... I will finish it right away." Yes, I have done the basic ups and downs and tuning, but..."

"Okay, don't let it go." Teacher Changyun propped his forehead with his hands helplessly, "There are still four days left before the list of songs must be handed in, so after three days, you must give me the songs. Can you do it?"

"Yes, teacher." Bai Majin raised the corners of his mouth, revealing two small dimples on his cheeks.

Chang Yun looked away, put his fist on his lips and coughed, and then said: "Although the repertoire to be used in this competition is up to you, but Ah Jin, I still want to remind you that changing generals just before the battle is not a trivial matter. It could all be lost."

Bai Majin blinked at Teacher Changyun's serious expression, and said innocently: "Teacher, I know you are chasing the Chinese teacher, but you might as well get along with the Chinese teacher more when you have this idiom time."

Teacher Changyun: "..."

When Su Cheng came back, he saw the young man lying on the window sill half a person wide with a rare tired look on his face, a pillow with blue dots under his chin, and a few blank staves under the pillow and under his feet. There are also a lot of sheets scattered on the ground.The boy's slender eyelashes fluctuated up and down, blinking boredly, and a black carbon pen was held between his slender fingers.In the boy's other hand was a white staff, he glanced at it from time to time, the carbon pen was about to fall on it several times, but stopped again.

As if he had encountered some problem, the boy's delicate eyebrows were tangled together, his pink lips were tightly pursed, showing a straight arc, and the raised feet flickered, as if following the boy's head. Shake it.

It was the first time that Su Cheng saw such a childish Bai Ma Jin, he walked forward silently, and reached out to grab those two restless little white feet.When the young man turned his head to look over in surprise, Su Cheng smiled softly at Bai Ma Jin, then lowered his head, stuck out his tongue and licked the sole of the young man's Bai Nen's feet.

"Ah! Ha... It's itchy... Don't! Don't lick it... Ha..." Bai Majin suddenly forgot what he was doing, and twisted his body caught by Su Cheng's big hand, trying to squeeze his hands The feet were freed, and in the end he still blushed and panted for mercy.

Su Cheng sighed, let go of his feet pamperingly, and rubbed the soft and short black hair of the exhausted boy: "I can't stand it anymore, it seems that there is no improvement compared with last night."

Bai Majin blushed: "That was last night, that was because..."

A young man with a weak physique and a blank mind, completely unaware of how terrifying a man who committed meat is.After insisting on it all night, he still couldn't resist his body's protest and passed out the next night.In other words, he was made dizzy...

Su Cheng clicked on the boy's eyes that were wet after playing for a while, and stopped teasing him, and asked, "What were you thinking just now?"

Bai Majin told him his decision. When he participated in the competition, the first piece he chose was "Concerto in G Major" by Keselder, who is very famous among cellos. However, after interacting with Su Cheng, Bai Majin suddenly had new ideas.He wanted to use his own piece in this competition, and this idea intensified with the passage of time.

Su Cheng lowered his eyes in thought, and habitually touched the boy's cheek with his palm.own tune...

"No inspiration?" he asked.

"Yes, and no." The young man wrinkled his small face, "I obviously feel that I can write a lot, but when I pick up the pen, I always feel that something is wrong, even if I play the violin, I don't feel it."

"Then, don't force yourself too much, there are still three days, right?" Su Cheng rubbed the young man's face, poking the corners of his mouth with his index finger and exerting force upwards, "Don't be sour, come on, smile~"

"I can't laugh." The boy said seriously with his eyes open, even though his face was still in the man's hands.

"Then, go on an outing with me." The man ruffled the boy's hair.

Bai Majin: An outing? ?

"The outing for the first graders is on the mountain not far from the school." Su Cheng only explained this, and he smiled and kissed the boy's lips, "I think it might be better for you to relax, I heard there The sunrise here is good, come and see it with me.”

"I promise you'll like it."

……

Qian Yeling was very surprised that Mrs. Baima and Patriarch Baima would agree to Bai Majin and Su Cheng's relationship, which was completely different from what she expected.

Mrs. Baima found Qianye Ling, took her hand, and said with a complicated expression, "Good boy, Auntie knows that you are doing this for Xiao Jin's benefit, but we must first consider Xiao Jin's wishes."

Qianyeling was stunned for a moment: "I know Madam, but..."

"Xiaoling," Mrs. Baima interrupted Qianye Ling, "I know you are worried about Xiaojin's injury, but have you ever thought about whether we are going to take advantage of Xiaojin's heart if we really insist on breaking them up? What about the last opening? You and I are very clear about Xiao Jin's emphasis on feelings, and it is precisely because of this that we cannot stand on the opposite side of him..."

Otherwise, the child might not want both parties... This possible future that was picked up by that man made her powerless and sad.

"lady……"

"We have to trust Xiao Jin's ability to judge. Sometimes the cleaner the world is, the stronger his intuition is, isn't it?"

"That's it, Xiao Ling, you have actually noticed it, Xiao Jin is not indifferent, he is just conniving with your behavior, but if you really force him to choose between you and Su Cheng, he will lose It's just you."

"...I see, ma'am."

The author has something to say: sweet sweet~