Being tortured by her whole family, she no longer pretends to be a real daughter!

"Is the Lu family still lacking a chef? Why would you need to do such a small thing yourself?"

Lu Jingxiao said indifferently, "How can a chef's cooking compare to making it yourself?"

Fu Shaohan laughed when he heard this, "Heh...you insist on making the food yourself, that's quite particular."

Lu Jingxiao glared at him, "What do you know?"

This man has no beloved girl, so he has no idea what it feels like to let his loved one eat food he cooked himself.

Fu Shaohan: “…”

Why did it feel like Lu Jingxiao looked at him with eyes that looked down on him?

No, is it so great just to be able to cook? Look how good he is.

"I'm not here to exchange pleasantries with you today. I want to talk business."

Fu Shaohan returned to the topic and was about to bring up the project when he caught a glimpse of a wrinkled piece of paper on Lu Jingxiao's desk.

An abstract little man was drawn on the paper.

It's obvious that this wasn't drawn by Lu Jingxiao.

Fu Shaohan picked up the paper and examined it curiously. "Where did this come from? Why is there something like this on your desk?"

Lu Jingxiao was about to say that this was drawn by his girlfriend, but then he changed his mind and thought that Fu Shaohan had lived for 25 years and still had no girlfriend. If he heard that he had a girlfriend, he would probably be jealous and tear off his gentle mask again.

He didn't want to see Fu Shaohan's distorted appearance again.

"A little kid drew this and said that the person in the picture was the one she was looking for." Lu Jingxiao said, cleverly protecting Fu Shaohan's self-esteem.

Sure enough, there was nothing unusual on Fu Shaohan's face.

He stared at the little man with flying hair in the painting and didn't say anything.

Lu Jingxiao thought Fu Shaohan was impressed by the little girl's painting skills, so he said, "Just take a look at it. After all, it was just a random sketch."

Fu Shaohan stared straight at the little man in the painting.

After a moment, he suddenly said: "Why do I feel..."

Lu Jingxiao looked at him curiously, "What do you think?"

"The person in this painting looks like my mother."

Lu Jingxiao: “…”

He naturally knew that Fu Shaohan was a child who had lost his mother's love since he was seven years old. Hearing this, he just sighed with emotion, "Fu Shaohan, I can see that you miss Madam Fu very much."

I miss you so much that I'm crazy, and everyone I see is called "fuck".

No matter how Lu Jingxiao looked at it, the person in the painting didn't look like Mrs. Fu. To be more precise, it didn't look like a human being.

But there is no way.

This is the little girl's painting skills, she has tried her best.

However, speaking of Madam Fu, her disappearance has long become a topic of conversation among the four major families.

It is said that Madam Fu was also a legend in the capital when she was young. Lu Jingxiao had seen her in person when he was a child, and at that time he felt that Madam Fu was truly worthy of the title of the most beautiful woman in the capital.

Not only does he have a very good face, but his temperament in every gesture is also very elegant and noble.

Mrs. Fu is not a native Chinese. Some say that she is a descendant of a foreign royal family, while others say that she is the only daughter of the largest foreign chaebol. In short, there are many different opinions about Mrs. Fu's life experience, but each version makes Mrs. Fu sound mysterious.

It’s a pity that Mrs. Fu disappeared for seventeen years. The most popular rumor is that Mrs. Fu has become a nun, which is really outrageous.

Over the years, Mrs. Fu has always been a taboo for the Fu family.

No one dared to mention the missing Madam Fu in front of Fu Yucheng, and no one dared to mention Madam Fu's becoming a nun. Apart from those close to her, who could still show concern for Madam Fu's whereabouts in front of Fu Yucheng, most others only dared to talk about her behind her back.

Lu Jingxiao thought Fu Shaohan was just too obsessed, so he took the paper back from his hand and comforted him, "I believe you will find your mother and sister one day."

Fu Shaohan clenched his palms, his handsome face dazed for a moment.

Will there ever be that day?

Will he be able to see his mother and sister again?

-

Yunmei Media.

The agent knocked on the door of Ji Yun's piano room.

Ji Yun sat upright in front of the piano. There was a music score on the piano stand, and Ji Yun was practicing according to the music score.

The agent walked over and took a look at the music sheet. "Is it Mira's 'The Night Before Dawn'?"

Ji Yun nodded, "Yeah."

The manager frowned, "Ji Yun, you seem to be obsessed with Mira's music."

Mira is the most famous pianist in Beihanzhou. Beihanzhou is different from Zhongzhou where China is located. Although Beihanzhou has the word "cold" in its name, it is actually spring all year round, unlike Zhongzhou, where spring, summer, autumn and winter are distinct.

Beihanzhou is a place that attaches great importance to art and culture. Therefore, the humanities and arts there are at least a hundred years more developed than those in Zhongzhou. The country there also has more advanced technology and education than China.

"The Eve Before Dawn" was written in 1990 and is a piano sonata composed by Mira when she was thirteen years old.

Mira has outstanding musical talent. The piano sonata she composed when she was only thirteen years old is so difficult to perform that it has daunted countless senior pianists in Beihanzhou, and only a few people can perform it.

It's a pity that Mira, a piano genius that only appears once in a century, faded out of the piano world before she was thirty years old. However, this did not affect her reputation throughout Beihanzhou and even Zhongzhou.

The art of Zhongzhou has always lagged behind that of Beihanzhou. To this day, many Chinese pianists still use Mira as their role model.

Ji Yun took her hands off the piano, squinted her eyes and glanced at the music score in front of her, "It's a pity that this song is not the real "The Night Before Dawn".

The song "The Night Before Dawn" that is currently circulating was written down from memory by an old artist many years ago when he listened to Mira's concert in Beihanzhou, because Mira did not make this piano score public.

The music score hastily written by the old artist at that time must be different from the original song. The old artist may not have had time to complete some complicated parts.

However, only people who truly understand piano know about this kind of thing, and this is the most popular piece of music in the entire Central Plains. It is also the only material that can be used as a reference, so no one will worry about how big the gap is between this piece of music and the original song.

Ji Yun practices Mira's music not because she really likes Mira, but because the entire Zhongzhou piano community now takes Mira as a benchmark. This trend has been passed down to this day. The first step for everyone to learn piano must be to get to know Mira from Beihanzhou.

Therefore, playing Mira's music is more likely to attract public attention.

The agent stopped looking at the music sheet, remembered the main thing, and said, "Ms. Ji, I came to see you with an important news."

"I heard that Fu Shaoling has a more preferred accompanist, so he may not be collaborating with us for this concert."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yun paused flipping through the music score.

After a while, as if he had heard a joke, he smiled and asked, "If he doesn't cooperate with me, who else can he cooperate with?"

"It seems to be a high school student named Lin Yusheng."

"What did you say?"

She was almost dying of laughter, her eyes full of contempt.

"You mean, Fu Shaoling plans to have a high school student accompany her concert?"

The agent was silent.

It’s hard to tell whether the rumors are true or false.

Ji Yun picked up the teacup and moistened her throat. "What's wrong with him now?"

The agent couldn't help but say, "He seems to... have taken a fancy to her."

Ji Yun raised her eyebrows and sneered, "He's taken a fancy to her again? Hasn't he taken a fancy to enough people over the years?"