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?? Clothes with large areas of conspicuous colors are not something that ordinary women can handle. Weng Nanxi came out of the car wearing a long lemon-yellow windbreaker, holding the car door and standing still. The sunlight hit her body, making passers-by mistake her for a model stepping out of a fashion cover.
Weng Nanxi wore sunglasses that covered most of her face. Facing the curious gazes of foreign people, she looked coldly and looked around the surrounding buildings. Her eyes stayed for a moment on a signboard that read "1900". . Then choose a cafe and walk towards it, taking a leisurely step.
This cafe is diagonally opposite the [1900] restaurant. I found it on my mobile phone. One of the lowest rated cafes. It was past noon and it was already entering the afternoon. It was obviously too late to have lunch at this time, and too early to have afternoon tea, so there was no one in the cafe. The only customers at that time would be Weng Nanxi and Weng Yao. That was fine, the silence was just what she needed.
It was impossible for her to walk into the restaurant to meet Han Jue with such arrogance. As before, she didn't want others to publish photos of her and Han Jue together in newspapers.
So instead of going directly upstairs to look for them, he ordered cakes and roses to be sent directly to the restaurant where Han Jue was. The card on the rose said that she was waiting in a cafe opposite [1900]. She wanted Han Jue to come to her. She had something to say clearly. If she didn't say it this time, she would keep asking.
¡°This kind of pestering method was something she hated seeing the most in the past. But this was the only way she could meet Han Jue.
In the indifference of forgetting each other, Weng Nanxi felt that she had to meet Han Jue in person in order to calm down.
Weng Nanxi was sitting in a cafe with insufficient heating, blankly holding a cup of hot coffee and mechanically stirring the spoon, waiting for Han Jue. When she came to her senses, she was a little amused that she felt nervous. When they met in the past, Han Jue was always the nervous one. At this moment, she had to admit in her heart that although she appeared confident in front of Weng Yao, she still didn't have much confidence when things came to a close.
Weng Yao, who was sitting on the outdoor seat outside the cafe basking in the sun, looked through the window and felt that his cousin's eyes were a little special at this time, empty, not very bright, and not flowing.
She can¡¯t figure out her cousin.
Weng Yao ate some vegetables in the morning and was hungry again. I ordered some pastries in this cafe. After taking a few bites, I didn¡¯t want to touch them again. I took out my phone and gave this cafe a low score. I thought I would go eat something good after my cousin finished talking to Han Jue. of.
Weng Yao sat outside and had the task of keeping a lookout. After waiting for a while, the customers left one after another in the door she was staring at, but Han Jue and Zhang Yiman were not seen, and not even a Chinese person was seen.
"You didn't leave long ago, did you?" Weng Yao muttered and opened the forum for Han Jue's fans.
With this kind of real-time information about celebrities, sometimes fans are better informed than paparazzi. The paparazzi will sell first-hand information to newspapers, and then the media will release it. The middlemen will make the difference on the information, so there will naturally be a slight lag.
When Weng Yao entered the forum, he found that the forum was once again as lively as a festival.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out to be the waiter fan who broke the news this morning [Han Jue and Zhang Yiman were having lunch together], is updating Han Jue¡¯s latest news in the restaurant in the American forum in real time, accompanied by candid pictures from time to time. Then the Chinese fans were waiting for translation.
At this time, the latest news is that Zhang Yiman is sitting at his desk, while Han Jue has a soft face and is talking to Zhang Yiman.
The comments from fans below are all kinds of speculations. Some people think that Teacher Zhang is crying, some say that Teacher Zhang is laughing, and some say that Teacher Zhang is sleepy and sleeping!
After Weng Yao discovered that Han Jue was still in the restaurant, he happily participated in the gossip discussion. I think the guess that [Han Jue and Teacher Zhang were at odds] is more reliable.
However, the next picture is of Han Jue playing in front of the piano.
This simply ignited the enthusiasm of fans.
After everyone¡¯s urging, a piece of ¡°raw meat¡± audio was finally posted to the forum.
Weng Yao quickly clicked in, took out his earphones and listened carefully. After listening to it, he became obsessed with it.
Although the shooting of the video was shaky, it still did not damage Han Jue's radiant image. Although the sound pickup effect was not good, and there was occasional noise, the viewers of the video were like the photographer of the video, covering their mouths as if they were heartbroken. It's all going to melt away. Women's exclamations filled with obsession can be heard from time to time outside the screen, and they are still speaking in English, but Weng Yao empathizes with these exclamations.
Decisively save the video?.
"Listen to it again." The corners of Weng Yao's eyes and mouth melted in the sunshine. With the inferior sound, he imagined how good it would be to hear such music live.
The number of people online is not shown in the forum, but it must be an unimaginable number. Because posts are updated at a rate of more than a dozen per second. If you just post one and refresh it, your post will have to be found on the second or third page. Most of the posts consisted of nothing more than expressions of excitement.
¡¾Who can tell me the name of this song? ? ? ¡¿
¡¾I am studying piano at the Conservatory of Music and have been studying piano for fifteen years. I dare not say that I have listened to many pieces of music, but I have never heard such a beautiful piece of music? ? ! ¡¿
¡¾Don¡¯t worry about whose music this song belongs to, this melody is so nice that I want to use it as a cell phone ringtone. ¡¿
¡¾I listened to the song and recognized the song, but I couldn't find the original song. If Boss Han hadn't played so poorly this would have been original! ! ! ¡¿
¡¾Teacher Han is so powerful! ¡¿
¡¾Sounds good, sounds good, sounds good! But I feel like there¡¯s something in this song, hehehehe~~]
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This unfamiliar song by Han Jue made them want to kneel down, love, and "no more".
Weng Yao was captured by the music the first time he listened to it. Now he keeps listening to it and never gets tired of it. She didn't know anything about piano skills or anything like that. She only knew that she liked the piece and was moved by the emotion contained in it.
The emotions contained in it
Weng Yao suddenly sat up in shock!
This piece has been confirmed not to be the work of the current pianist, but to be Han Jue¡¯s original work. So the feelings contained in this song are Han Jue's feelings.
Weng Yao subconsciously looked at her cousin who was sitting there indifferently. For a moment, she felt that her cousin [no man could refuse her as long as she wanted to] would probably not go as she wished on her trip today.
Just when Weng Yao was hesitating whether to show his cousin what was on the forum, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman finally appeared over there.
Han Jue and Zhang Yiman walked out of the magnificently decorated door side by side, followed by a woman who didn't know whether she was an assistant or an agent.
They took a few steps forward without attracting much attention. Gein sunglasses are a very common thing in America. As long as the sunglasses are worn and the hat is blocked, the appearance will be blurred. Only Weng Yao, who is always waiting for these two people, knows their true identity.
Han Jue put Zhang Yiman and the woman behind him into a taxi and waved goodbye.
After sending Zhang Yiman away, Han Jue raised his head and looked around, looking for something. Then Weng Yao saw Han Jue looking over.
Immediately afterwards, Han Jue took out his mobile phone and operated it for a while, then turned around and left.
Weng Yao was shocked. But there was nothing he could do to save them.
She regretfully walked into the cafe, sat opposite Weng Nanxi, and talked about the matter: "Han Jue looked here and then walked away."
"Does he have a rose in his hand? Or a card?"
Weng Yao recalled it and said with difficulty: "No."
Weng Nanxi nodded, still calm and calm: "I understand."
"What should we do next?" Weng Yao asked, "Are we still going to his hotel? Or"
"Go to his hotel to find him." Weng Nanxi interrupted.
Weng Yao felt that if she played Han Jue's music, it might be possible for her cousin to give up her idea.
"Sister, have you read the forum? It's above"
Before Weng Yao finished speaking, the door of the cafe was pushed open, the bell on the door rang, and the cold wind and the noise of the street were rushed in. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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