Yunhai City, Lijing Hotel.

The most anticipated celebrity gathering scene of this quarter is the 19th anniversary celebration of Qin's International.

Therefore, the news that Ye Yan, a newly returned young pianist, will be a special guest performer has been very popular.

Hearing the news, it was not only the media reporters who came, but also many businessmen and celebrities who were interested in showing favor to the Qin family, so you can imagine how lively the scene was.

In order to build momentum, Qin specially planned a concept show, no, the models are busy backstage.

Chief stylist Jung Gege held the vanity case with one hand and waved it in the other hand, "Hurry up!" Orange, it's just that you haven't put on makeup! ”

"Oh, here it is! Right away! ”

Qin Sicheng answered, lifted the curtain and walked out, and the models cast envious glances at her.

Her black hair, which was as thick as seaweed, curled slightly, and her face was as flawless as white jade, and the pure black and white colors collided with natural beauty.

Her eyes were dark and bright, as clear as water, and her long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings.

The most amazing thing is that she has a good figure with a golden ratio, even among models, she is naturally beautiful, especially with a pair of perfect legs, which is really envious, jealous and hateful.

Seeing the jealous gazes cast by the models, Rong Gege quietly approached Qin Sicheng's ear, "Fortunately, they don't know that you are Uncle Qin's baby daughter, otherwise, they wouldn't have stared out their eyeballs?!" ”

Natural beauty is already a sin, and Bai Fumei is even more sinful, Qin Sicheng didn't want to attract envy, jealousy and hatred, so he hurriedly "shhh

"Don't tell me, or I'll skin you."

"Got it."

Jungege playfully spat out his little red tongue and began to put on her makeup neatly.

First ruffled the shredded hair on her forehead, applied foundation, and then plopped on concealer, focusing on the corners of her forehead.

There, there is a two-centimeter-long scar, not dark in color, hidden at the root of the hair, which was left by a traffic accident when Qin Sicheng was almost five years old.

Staring at the scar, Rong Gege was quite distressed.

After all, a beautiful and flawless face is a second life for a woman, not to mention that Qin Sicheng is still a graphic model.

She asked faintly, "Orange, your memory of being four or five years old is gone, don't you feel curious and pity?" ”

Because of that accident, Qin Sicheng lost his memory when he was four or five years old, and even the doctor couldn't give a reasonable explanation.

Qin Sicheng hummed lightly, "Anyway, it was still young at that time, so it doesn't matter if you can't remember." ”

Junge felt sorry for her friend, she didn't admit it, so she didn't say anything, so she continued with the matter at hand.

At this time, I don't know who suddenly exclaimed, "Look! It's the piano prince Ye Yan! ”

Everyone looked at the TV in unison.

I saw that on the screen, the tall man was wearing a black shirt and a white shirt, pacing in front of the white piano like a gold rim, and his perfect side face was stained with an orange halo under the light, and a bit of softness was blended with fortitude.

He leaned down gracefully and sat down on the piano bench.

As soon as you raise your hand, your beautiful fingers stroke over the keys, and the whole piano seems to be enchanted, and beautiful notes flow out in an instant.

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