An Qin arrived at the TV station building on time at 12 o'clock at noon, Mr. Si Yu has a recording studio here, Ming Yi has been busy recording new singles in the past two days, and will stay in Pengcheng for a while.

She exchanged a few words of greeting with Mr. Si Yu, who came downstairs to greet her, and then followed him to meet the big star Mingyi.

Outside the piano room, the sound of the piano came out through the trellises of green vines, like the sound of heaven, flowing between the green and the sun, as if she saw the winding stream in the mountain stream, transparent and light.

Is it an angel playing? Otherwise, how could there be such a beautiful piano sound?

An Qin held her breath, only to feel that the blood in her whole body was about to stagnate, her steps were very light, and she walked around the flower stand and approached the pure white piano.

The light from the leaves dappled the sound of the piano, and in the warm sunlight she saw the boy sitting at the piano.

The boy in front of her was a young man as beautiful as a flower, like an angel, with warm brown soft hair, fair skin, almost transparent, dark eyes, large pupils, revealing a rare clarity in the world, and pale lips like pale pink roses in bloom, which she had never seen before.

The boy's surroundings seem to be marked with soft focus, giving people a sense of purity, sacredness and nobility.

This is the best-looking boy An Qin has ever seen since Leng Qianxing.

Compared with Leng Qianxing's evil masculinity, this young man is warm, soft, and touching.

This is Mingyi.

I'm more glamorous than on TV or in photos.

An Qin stopped in front of the piano and indulged in the beautiful performance of the teenager.

It's his favorite song, and he plays it whenever he's stressed or unhappy, and it's his own.

Meiichi raised his handsome face and looked at the visitor.

She wasn't the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen, but her purity and the aura flowing in her eyes were unique and fascinating.

This is a girl who can easily make a man's heart move, you can see it just from the photo, and when she stands alive in front of her, she is even more shocking.

In a way, they belong to the same kind of people.

The two made eye contact, without any words, but their hearts were already connected.

The song ended, and An Qin remembered it for a long time.

"It's a beautiful song, full of love and a touch of sadness." She said, "You don't seem to have performed this for everybody." ”

"It's my own tune, not shared!" The boy stood up and held out his right hand to the girl. "I'm glad you're here, Miss Anqin."

"It is my honor to serve Mr. Mingyi!" She shook hands with him and smiled charmingly.

"I'm too busy to see you at this point." The two of them slowly let go of their hands, and he invited her to go to the restaurant next door with him. "Let's have lunch together, right?"

"Thank you!" An Qin generously accepted his invitation.

Half an hour of meal time was so short, the boy had too many thoughts and ideas, and he kept an eye on his every tone and look, grasping the central ideas he expressed, and remembering them.

"Am I speaking too quickly?" As they left the restaurant, the teenager said. "I'm looking forward to this tour, it's like ....... like ....... longing for a long-term love, and I want to show the best of myself. Therefore, all kinds of ideas are always popping up in my head, and I can't stop as soon as I open my mouth. ”

An Qin nodded understandingly.