The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 10

Looking at her, Bai Sheng knew that she was in a good mood today, otherwise he would not have reacted this way. Others would always have other ideas about the airborne and pre-appointed people, let alone talk behind their backs, and always unconsciously bypass her when doing something. And this Ms. Song is so cold and cold, you ignore me, and I ignore you, as long as it doesn't interfere with her business, she ignores everything except acting.

Baisheng has mixed with many crews, and she has some guesses about Song Weimu's background when she is very particular about partying on weekdays, but he never does anything annoying, and he only says a few words every time, Song Weimu sometimes responds, sometimes No, Bai Sheng is even more sure that she must be of extraordinary background.

Song Weimu is in a good mood. She has found a house, the one to move in with her bags, on the 28th floor, with a monthly rent of [-], one bedroom and one living room, fully furnished. The "remuneration" that brother gave her is about [-] to [-] yuan, which is enough for her to live comfortably for a while. Next month, when she goes to Shanghai with Bai Xiaoxiao and the others, she will have an income of about [-] yuan. Not buying anything extravagant is enough for the time being.

It was a bit late after filming, Luo Meiwei had something to do and went back first, she walked alone for a while and remembered the piano store she saw on Wutong Street, after thinking about it, she took a taxi to Wutong Street, her piano skills With everyone's advice, she can be considered extremely outstanding. Anyway, she still has money, so she is going to buy a guqin as a recreational instrument.

Thousands of qin are naturally not as good as the guqin she had previously collected. At this time, chatting is better than boring. Linjiangxian is very famous in this street. Song Weimu often appears here during this time, and he is also the model of this season. Boss Of course I recognized her, and greeted her with a smile, "What kind of piano does Miss Song want to buy?"

Song Weimu stretched out his hand and plucked the strings of the qin. In order to meet the occasion, the decoration of the qin shop is antique, with screens and censers, green smoke curling up, and a beautiful picture of a lady gently shaking the feather fan. Song Weimu smiled wistfully, "Can I play it?"

Pointing to a low stool, the boss made an ancient salute in a dignified manner, "That's a good relationship, and I can feast my ears on it."

Song Weimu plays the piano very casually, she is actually not a person who likes to be top-notch, her handwriting is not bad, and female reds are not bad at learning, even the piano skills that have been taught by everyone have not put in a lot of effort, and her master once shook her head Sighing is a waste of talent, but as long as she likes it is enough.

Looking back now, Song Weimu, who has never shed tears since passing through, suddenly has red eyes. Her parents who love her are still alive. Hearing her sad news, how sad is it? The saddest thing in life is that a white-haired person gives black hair People, that person killed her, so what if he doesn't know about her family, if he, who is in power, intends to make things difficult for her parents, how can her parents bear it?

The master who has always doted on her has no children and has always loved her as a daughter. He is obedient and obedient to her. ?Parents have younger brothers who can take care of them, isn't the master old and homeless?
All of this was something she was unwilling and afraid to think about.

A farewell song was played by her extremely murderously, and it became lingering later, with faint sadness and unspeakable regret and blessing.

Since the boss opened the piano shop, he doesn't say he is proficient, but he also knows the good and the bad. Seeing that Song Weimu almost finished playing the piece with his eyes closed, and the artistic conception in the piece, the way he played it can almost be called everyone. Song Weimu's emotional outburst while playing the piece.

He listened so intently that he forgot the surrounding environment. He didn't see a man and a woman who pushed the door in. After the man and woman came in, they seemed to want to speak. He closed his mouth, and the eyes of the girl who came in were even brighter, staring at Song Weimu without blinking, and shaking the man's sleeve excitedly.

The song is over.

Song Weimu didn't get up immediately, but sat silently on the low stool for a while, and then got up, the original good mood was completely gone, he smiled lightly at the incense burner that was still emitting green smoke, and said something in a low voice What, just bent down and picked up Qin in front of him, "I want this one, how much is it?"

The boss looked at the picturesque Song Weimu, recalled the sadness just now, waved his hand, "Three thousand."

Song Weimu left after paying the money, hugging the piano, not paying any attention to the man and woman who came in.

When her shadow was gone, the girl shouted at the boss with bright eyes, "I want one too!" After thinking for a while, she added, "Exactly the same!"

The boss was still thinking about the song just now, and when he heard the girl say that, he couldn't help explaining apologetically, "I'm sorry, every piano here is unique."

The girl couldn't help being a little disappointed, remembering the euphemistic apology from the waiter who had just been dressed in Linjiang Xianyi, "I'm sorry, this one is out of print." She sighed a long time, pulled off the man's sleeve, and said old-fashionedly, "Could it be Are we doomed to return in vain today?"

The man didn't open his mouth until the girl pulled him a bit, and then he came back to his senses, "Who said that he returned without success?"

Before the girl asked the man, she lowered her head in distress, what should I do, it seemed like I fell in love at first sight.

(End of this chapter)