Substitute subject to his outstanding acting

Xing Chi waited for a long time in Lu Zhirui's office that day.The meeting should not go well, the assistants and secretaries outside the door came and went, eager to find documents for Lu Zhirui, Xing Chi just sat on the sofa by the window of his office bored.

He had been soaking in the recording studio for a day, and he was starting to get tired by this time.After waiting for a long time, he fell asleep without knowing it.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up in a daze.

Who knows who turned off several lights in the office, leaving only the two lights on the desk.The lights outside the window were bright, the traffic was busy, and the office was heavy. Xing Chi raised his head in a daze, and saw Lu Zhirui sitting at the desk.

Lu Zhirui sat in front of the last light source, holding a pen, frowning, as if he was dealing with the documents on the table.

Xing Chi sat up, and the blanket on his body slipped to the ground.

"Mr. Lu?" When he spoke again, his voice was already a little hoarse.

Lu Zhirui raised his head upon hearing the sound.

"Awake?" he said.

The light source covered his body with a layer of warm velvet halo, which made Lu Zhirui look gentle.

As if to distract himself, Xing Chi quickly picked up the blanket that fell on the ground.

"I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I accidentally fell asleep..."

But Lu Zhirui said, "Are you hungry? Go get something to eat."

Xing Chi was a bit hungry to be honest, but judging from the approximate time at this time, it was already past the time when Yue Ying allowed him to eat.He hesitated holding the blanket, but Lu Zhirui made the decision for him: "Let's go eat Japanese food."

Lu Zhirui stopped what he was doing, and sorted out the scattered documents on the desktop.Xing Chi sat there quietly watching him tidy up, his mind couldn't control his mouth for some reason, and asked him the doubts hidden in his heart.

"Boss Lu, are you...waiting for me?" He said.

Lu Zhirui glanced at him lightly.

He thought to himself, nonsense, I am not waiting for you, do I stay in the company to work overtime?

Wasn't it because Wang Xingchi slept too deeply, and Ji Lan said that he had worked all day today.Lu Zhirui happened to have some odd jobs at hand, so he simply stayed and let Xing Chi sleep for a while.

Of course, Lu Zhirui couldn't say such a thing.

"Let's go," he said.

Xing Chi followed him and stood up.

It's really late now, even the Lu family, which usually runs until late at night, has few people left now.Xing Chi peeked at the time behind Lu Zhirui, it was past eleven o'clock.

He looked up at Lu Zhirui's back.

If Lu Zhirui wasn't waiting for him today, then why did he stop all work when he woke up?But...if Lu Zhirui was waiting for him...

How could it be, Lu Zhirui doesn't like to wait for others the most, and to Lu Zhirui, he is just a stand-in who can't stand on the stage, how can he have such a big face.

Xing Chi felt that she could not see through him more and more.

Perhaps this should be a trivial matter that deserves Xingchi's joy, but this kind of incomprehension makes Xingchi not only afraid to be happy, but also has a lot of tiring fear.

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After that, Xing Chi began to practice the theme song every day according to the vocal teacher's request.Every other day, I have to go to the recording studio to let the teacher check the results.After all, the filming of the TV series is about to start, and Xing Chi doesn't have so much time after the filming starts. In addition, the promotion before the broadcast still needs to use this song, Xing Chi wants to fly the stupid bird first and complete the director's request earlier.

With regard to his progress, the vocal music teacher saw it and was more and more willing to give him pointers. Even some inconspicuous details were seriously corrected for him.

Both of them were very serious.

Until this day, Ji Lan told Xing Chi that he would be invited to Lu Zhirui's mansion tonight.

It should be that Lu Zhirui has finished his work during this time.The next day happened to be the day when Xing Chi was going to the recording studio, and when he was ready to leave, he hesitated again and again, and secretly took the score with him.

He is not very familiar with the practice, if Lu Zhirui is very busy at night, he can practice it a few times secretly.

Sure enough, as soon as he went to Lu Zhirui's house, he heard from the butler that the husband was still dealing with some matters in the study and asked him to wait at home.Of course Xing Chi was willing, sat down in the small hall on the second floor of Lu Zhirui's house, took out the sheet music, and practiced in a low voice.

As soon as he started practicing singing, he was so absorbed that he forgot to pay attention to the movement around him.It wasn't until Lu Zhirui stood beside him that he was startled and stood up abruptly.

Lu Zhirui took a slight step back.

"Looking at what?" he asked.

Xing Chi didn't notice Lu Zhirui's approach at all, probably because he was really quiet when he walked in slippers.Xing Chi said honestly: "It's the score. The director asked me to try the theme song of the new play I just accepted."

Lu Zhirui raised his eyebrows in surprise.

During this period of time, all Xingchi's resources have been passed through his hands, and he doesn't remember this song.It seems that Xing Chi has really performed well during this period of time, and he can actually get such new resources by himself?

Lu Zhirui became interested, and sat down on the sofa with the sheet music.

"How's your practice going?" he said. "Sing and watch."

It's not that Xing Chi didn't practice well, but when he met Lu Zhirui who was holding the music score, he became nervous.

It may be that Lu Zhirui is leaning on the sofa at the moment, looking too much like a leader who inspects work.

Xing Chi didn't dare to refuse him, so he sang after hearing his request.As soon as he was nervous, he sang several places wrongly. Seeing that Lu Zhirui who was sitting there frowned more and more, his voice gradually dropped.

Hearing him stop, Lu Zhirui looked up at him.

"I heard from Ji Lan that you are going to see the teacher tomorrow?" He pointed to the score in his hand.

Xing Chi nodded.

Lu Zhirui looked at him, then at the score, and stood up.

"Come here," he said.

Xing Chi followed him obediently.Next to the small hall is a glass door with a wooden frame, and the outside is the wide terrace on the second floor.This terrace can usually be used for banquets and receptions, with sofas, lounge chairs, bar counters and wine cabinets, lights everywhere, and a black grand piano next to it.

Lu Zhirui actually sat down in front of the piano, opened the key cover, and slowly put Xingchi's score on the shelf.

"The second sentence of the first paragraph is half a key wrong." Lu Zhirui put his hand on the piano while speaking, and the sound of the piano started before he finished speaking.

He had never seen this score before, and now he played it smoothly, which was not wrong at all.After playing the second sentence, he looked up at Xing Chi: "Did you hear that?"

Xing Chi was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Lu Zhirui looked at him indifferently, and played it a second time.

"Did you hear it?" He asked again.

Xing Chi nodded quickly.He was too nervous when he sang just now, and his voice was a little tight, so he made a few wrong keys, and he knew it himself.

But now...

Haicheng's night breeze blows through the garden with the fragrance of plants and trees, blows over the seasonal flowers on the terrace, and blows on him, gradually making him less nervous.

Xing Chi said softly: "I didn't expect that you could play the piano."

Of course Lu Zhirui can play.A wealthy Hong Kong family like his family admired elite education the most. Apart from the most basic studies, music, sports, art, and etiquette were all to be learned.These are just hobbies in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are basic skills necessary for socializing in the circle.

Although Lu Zhirui knows how to play the piano, he doesn't like playing the piano.Except for the necessary performances and competitions when he was a student, he has never touched this thing since he started working.

But today...

He glanced at Xing Chi.

I'm going to see the teacher tomorrow, aren't you afraid of being scolded?

He hummed lightly and put his hands on the keys.

"Sing it again," he said.

Xing Chi nodded.

Lu Zhirui began to play the accompaniment.In the quiet night, the night wind softened the sound of the piano, and Xing Chi's nervousness dissipated just now, and he sang along with Lu Zhirui's accompaniment.

Practicing with an accompaniment is much more efficient than singing a cappella by yourself, plus there is Lu Zhirui whose knowledge of music theory is comparable to that of a vocal teacher.After singing it once, Lu Zhirui could clearly point out where he made a mistake just now, and after pointing it out, he sang it again with joy.

But two or three times, Xing Chi sang until Lu Zhirui nodded.

"Not bad," he said. "No wonder your director chose you."

Xing Chi's eyes lit up when he was praised by Lu Zhirui, and then he smiled a little embarrassedly: "No, my foundation is very poor."

But the timbre is very pleasant, the understanding is good, and he is willing to work hard.Lu Zhirui said in his heart.

However, he has never been good at boasting, so he kept a word in his mouth and didn't say it.

At this moment, Lu Zhirui's phone rang.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Lu Zhirui said.

Xing Chi nodded obediently.

The evening wind swayed the flower vines coiled on the white marble fence, Xing Chi stood for a while, then gently sat down on the piano bench, and touched the snow-white keys.

It was the first time he saw Lu Zhirui playing the piano.He is like an iceberg floating on the sea, Xing Chi can never see through him.

Such an unfathomable person is not only like an iceberg, but also like a whirlpool on the surface of the sea.It attracts people to sink in the song of the siren, and sometimes in front of him, reason will lose its effect.

Xing Chi lightly pressed a few notes on the keys, and the delicate piano sound soaked into the night.

For some reason, Xing Chi raised his head and looked in Lu Zhirui's direction.

Inside the glass door is a brightly lit small hall, Lu Zhirui is pacing back and forth slowly with one hand in his pocket.His back looks very tall under the light, and there is an indescribable tranquility.

At this moment, Lu Zhirui turned around while pacing.

He was talking on the phone, under the bright light, Xing Chi saw his lips.

"Let Ji Lan arrange to pick up Xie Jingjue."

Because those two names were so familiar, Xing Chi actually understood Lu Zhirui's lips at once.

The night wind blows gently, blowing over the swaying flower vines, bringing a quiet fragrance.

But Xing Chi felt that the wind was a bit cold.