Gu Xi didn't look at it, he forgot to move the phone down a little.

Adjust the angle of the mobile phone, and the audience in the live broadcast room saw another picture of a fairy.

The slender fingers on the black and white keys are distinctly jointed, and each part looks like a work of art finely carved by a famous master.

[——Mom asked me why I bought a mobile phone screen every day, it was because I was licking the screen like crazy]

[——Contemptible hand control, the first time I saw such a beautiful hand, I sprayed a nosebleed, can the anchor reimburse me for a nosebleed?]

"Wow......"

Gu Xi tried a few notes and began to play.

didn't know what to play, Gu Xi thought about the memories of his previous life, and he was a supporting role for a pianist in one life, so every key pressed by his fingers was naturally played.

The piano in front of him is no longer inferior, in Gu Xi's hands, it naturally expresses rich emotions. It was full of youthful atmosphere, the slapstick of the campus and the wonderful laughter.

The fingers are dexterously playing on it, and the keys are like elves dancing on the hyun.

Unconsciously, there were only one or two messages left in the live broadcast room, and the mobile phone was not slid down by the sound waves when it was placed on it. Instead, it stands diagonally, reflecting the boy's hands playing quickly on the keys.

In the backstage next to him, Kufiel saw it all.

That's what the boss will be???

This one will be a little more modest...... There are at least ten levels of this?!

Kufier can say without modesty that the boss's piano level can be compared with the profession, and looking at the boss's lazy appearance, if you are serious...... Isn't it exceeding?!

The wonderful piano sound process ends in 3 minutes.

Gu Xi bent down, "Thank you." After that, he went backstage

The applause was non-stop.

[--The first time to perform in front of so many people, my mom, I'm a little excited!]

[-It's the anchor, it's not you, but I'm so excited, it turns out that looking down on stage is this feeling!!]

[——I just heard a thank you, hiss, this voice, it's k!]

"Boss, you play so well!" Kufier praised the boy when he saw him coming.

"No, next time I want to hear it, I'm playing it for you. ”

[——Girl's voice...... Boss, I heard you right?!]

"Next time...... Don't you have to go to college to listen to it?" said Kufier, a little disappointed.

"Well, I have something to do during the summer vacation, so I'll put the team's affairs first. ”

[——The anchor is in the third year of high school???mom, little brother]

[——There are also beautiful women as little brothers, this is a bit of a bull's criticism]

Kufier lowered her eyes, "I still want to be a guest in the old family...... Now it seems that it will not work. ”

"Study hard during the summer vacation, I'll go back first. ”

Kufier put his hands behind his back and shook nervously, "Well, walk slowly on the road, we'll see you in the exam room." ”

"Hmm. ”

[-The anchor is ruthless, is he so cold?]

[-I only hear the voice, I don't know how this young lady looks]

[--Listening to the tone of the two, it should be a relationship like a friend]

[-That's okay...... Probably?Does the anchor have a girlfriend?】

[——Just watching you talk to yourself, anchor brother, don't think about it]

Gu Xi's mobile phone was raised, he was ready to go off the air, and the camera was shining on the students who were about to perform on stage.

[——What did I see, school uniforms? Key High School!!]

[-Which city?which region?solve, sisters, we can find the anchor]

[——Screenshotted, the anchor is waiting]

The live broadcast screen on the mobile phone went black all of a sudden, showing that the anchor had gone off the air.

[-Cruel, ruthless, when is the next live broadcast!]

[——Hey, I heard that thank you throughout the whole process, Tong Jingshan is not in school at this age, it seems that there are two people]

v Bo Tong Jingshan's comments below are constantly quarrelling.

In a flash, the agent hurriedly got on the plane and rushed to Yuling City.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the temperature in Yuling City has reached 33 degrees.

Shanglian Music: I've arrived at your school.

: College entrance examination review, no time.

The agent here suddenly realized that he was going to take the college entrance examination, and he did come very suddenly, but if he didn't get the copyright, Tong Jingshan's popularity would decline, which meant that everything he did at the beginning was in vain.

Shanglian Music: Look at this, find a place close to your home, we can sign a few words, and you can get the money.

: Café Monfit.

There was no detailed address written on it, and the agent cursed a few times in his heart, which was too arrogant, and he wanted to take a screenshot of these chat logs.

Shanglian Music: Can you tell me where it is?

In the café, the slender fingers of the boy sitting by the window reading a book picked up the ceramic cup and took a sip, and the mobile phone message ringtone on the table rang again.

With dark green eyes lowered, he continued to ignore it, turning another page of the book.

The beautiful sound of the piano in the café came from the stereo, and many people came to discuss work or chat with each other.

But as the audience chatted, their eyes always shifted to the boy sitting by the window.

Quiet, as pleasing to the eye as a painting.

Gu Xi glanced at the time displayed on his mobile phone, and it was almost noon.

: It seems to be next to the school.

The agent Hu Chen was waiting in the shade, and at this time, he was sweating hotly when he received the news, and jumped up with some excitement.

School?

After checking the mobile phone map, there are more than a dozen cafes near the school, and it will definitely be unbearable to find your body one by one, and even Hu Chen thinks that you will not be able to find it.

The other party deliberately stumbled him like this, couldn't tell the address, couldn't say anything clearly, either he was corrected, or he really forgot.

Shanglian Music: How about talking about information?

: What are you talking about?

Seeing this message, Hu Chen was so angry that he almost smashed his phone. He has never been so angry since he became the company's gold medal agent, which one didn't bend down and bow his head to him?!

Now it's just for such a small copyright? As long as he wants, he can easily hide this student and never be a musician anymore.

Shanglian Music: 200,000, copyright sold or not?

Hu Chen didn't want to speak in a good voice anymore, he didn't want to give face.

: Oh, you mean the copyright of the song, not for sale.

Hu Chen frowned and continued to type.

Shanglian Music: Add another 50,000 to you.

But Hu Chen didn't expect that as soon as the other party spoke, it would be like a lion opening his mouth.

:Million.

Shanglian Music: You're a bit whimsical, it's okay if you're a singer, but you're just an Internet celebrity singer who doesn't enter the stream.

: Forget it, I heard that someone thinks my work is his?

Hu Chen was shocked, it seemed that the other party knew about this.

Shanglian Music: 1.2 million, and then raise the price, our company has to find another expensive work.

: Well, it's a pleasure to talk to you about the copyright this time.