Here.

Jiang Beiyue grabbed Assistant Xiao.

Assistant Short, who was originally planning to go to the observation room, asked: "?"

"Are you the legendary Assistant Xiao?" Jiang Beiyue asked stealthily.

Looking at her like this, Assistant Short inexplicably had a bad premonition, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "I'm probably not considered a legend, but if you're looking for Assistant Short, I'm the one."

"Miss Jiang, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

Jiang Beiyue's eyes lit up and she asked him, "I want to ask, are you aware that the staff from Wen's Entertainment contacted me and offered me a role?"

Assistant Short was silent for two seconds, then nodded, "I know."

Not only did he know, but he also specifically informed the people in the film and television department.

But Assistant Short didn't explain that much.

Hearing this answer, Jiang Beiyue breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he grasped the microphone with an intention to conceal his true intentions and asked, "Then... this matter must be true, right? It won't be that after I finish this recording work and report to the crew, this matter will disappear and the crew will no longer recognize me, right?"

Assistant Xiao finally understood why Jiang Beiyue stopped him and asked this question.

He smiled faintly and replied calmly, "Don't worry, Miss Jiang, the problem you're worried about will definitely not happen. If you are really worried, I can personally sign a cooperation agreement with you on behalf of Wen's Entertainment. With that, it's written in black and white, so you should be relieved, right?"

Jiang Beiyue took a deep breath and patted his shoulder, "Of course I'm very relieved."

She smiled and said, "Why don't we sign it today? Should we sign it now?"

Assistant Short: "..."

……

This is the piano room.

The piano has been brought back.

Song Yuge stood in the audience, staring at the piano in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Yuan walked in from outside with two drinks in his hands.

He handed over a cup and said, "I specially asked someone to make this pear soup. Try it."

Song Yuge took the cup and took a sip. The warm taste with a hint of sweetness warmed the stomach and moistened the throat.

She nodded. "It tastes good."

Wen Yuan smiled and took a sip as well, glancing past her at the piano. "I only heard you play half of it last night. I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to hear classmate Song play the piano again?"

Hearing this, Song Yuge's gaze could not help but fall on Wen Yuan's face. He paused and nodded, "I'll try."

Wen Yuan's eyes flickered, as if he had guessed something. He took the cup from her, his lips curled up gently, "Okay."

Song Yuge was not wearing a gorgeous dress, but still wearing the same thick white down jacket, which made her look a little bloated.

But she didn't care about that.

The girl sat in front of the piano, paused for a few seconds, and then reached out to open the piano cover.

She lowered her eyes to look at the black and white keys in front of her, countless thoughts swirling in her mind. Finally, she put away all her emotions and raised her hand.

The moment the sound of the piano rang out, Wen Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, which seemed to overlap and intertwine with the scene when he met Song Yuge in the piano room.

Girls at that time were like princesses, sitting in front of the piano, playing gracefully, and using notes to express their joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

The moment he knew her name, he felt that this girl was born for music.

No one knew better than him how dazzling she was.

The spotlight on the stage should have been on her.

When her voice is mentioned, it should not be insulted, but praised.

Wen Yuan's eyes were gentle as he watched the scene intently, watching her shine again.

This scene was captured by cameras inside the piano room and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It was the last day, and the photographers showed off their best skills and took pictures that were so beautiful.

If you don’t know, you might think they are taking wedding photos.

[/Smile, only music students can tell how deep Song Yuge's skills are. I really can't help but want to go to the next door and scold him.]

So, this woman who has been both academically and musically excellent since childhood, always ranked first in her class, can also play the piano so well and sing so powerfully, has actually been blacklisted as a nobody?

[/Hands up! I suggest those who criticize Song Yuge for being ugly go check out the video the big boss released earlier. Her slimmed-down face is unmatched in the entire entertainment industry.]

[Could this be Shen Zhiyi's reason for targeting Song Yuge? Is he jealous of her excellence in every aspect and trying to destroy her?]

[I even want to boycott the Shen family. They are so vicious. Even though the person who did these things was Shen Zhiyi, the Shen family is condoning it.]

Shen never thought that she would suddenly suffer a misfortune.

The senior executives looked at each other in bewilderment as they watched the stock price continue to fall.

Song Yuge struck the last note, raised his hand, and looked at the keys with a lingering feeling.

Wen Yuan put down the two cups early and waited for this moment to applaud.

"Mr. Song, that's great."

Song Yuge heard the applause behind him, turned around, and looked at Wen Yuan from a distance.

"Wen Yuan, thank you."

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