Chapter 894

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How is it possible between them?

Until now, Zhan Lingyu still remembers Lin Zheng's words. He is not interested in Meng Wanyao.

But he was sure of Lin Zheng's mind, but ignored Meng Wanyao's attitude.

Did she feel different about him?

Zhan Lingyu had an ominous premonition: "I know."

Qin Yu didn't say anything more about it. Some things stopped at the end of the day. He said too much but deliberately.

The silent space adds a bit of embarrassment. Zhan Lingyu turns on the stereo. The familiar melody reverberates in the quiet space. Qin Yu's eyebrows pick slightly. It's a young pianist's song that she likes very much.

"You like his music, too?" Qin Yu asked.

Zhan Lingyu nodded: "well, I liked him when he was unknown. Now that he has become a master, it shows my vision."

Qin Yu's eyes brightened: "so you must remember the song of shimmering."

"Glimmer?" Zhan Lingyu was a little surprised: "do you know shimmering?"

"Yes, I've been in his pit for several years." Qin Yu had some feelings: "it's really too late."

Zhan Lingyu gave a low smile: "it seems that you are also a big fan."

"Of course, I went to the scene of his global tour in Europe some time ago, when I happened to visit my brother there." Recalling this incident, Qin Yu's eyes were bright.

"Oh, that's a coincidence. I was there that time." Zhan Lingyu said with a smile: "at that time, he also had a guest assistant. What they played with four hands was shimmering, which made me feel very much."

Qin Yu sighed: "fate is really wonderful. Maybe you just sit close to me."

Qin Yu looked at the man's handsome face and thought silently that maybe as long as he looked back and looked more, there would be some other possibilities between us

Who knows.

"He's coming to Los Angeles for a concert later." Zhan Lingyu said, "you'll have a good ear then."

"Yes? I have followed the microblog of him and his agent, but I didn't see the relevant news. When will you come? " Qin Yu turned on his mobile phone to confirm that there was no display of the schedule of Los Angeles.

"It's due later." Zhan Lingyu road.

"So you know him? Are you friends? " Qin Yu was a little excited: "can I have his signature then?"

"He's very kind to fans. You'll go to the queue early and maybe get your autograph." Zhan Lingyu road.

Qin Yu: "Professor, it's boring for you to do this. I'll help you chase Meng Wanyao. You have to give something back. How about a signed photo?"

"A signed photo?" Zhan Lingyu said with a smile: "a signed photo will sell me?"

"Well?" Qin Yu didn't quite understand. What does it mean to sell him a signed photo?

But Zhan Lingyu didn't plan to hear a reply. He said, "OK, I'll get one for you then."

In view of the common interests, the next journey will be much happier. They talk from music to philosophy, and from philosophy to life

Until the car stopped downstairs, Qin Yu said, "thank you for taking me back today. I'm very happy to chat with you."

Exhibition Ling Yu silent: "help me pay attention to Meng Wanyao's mood."

Qin Yu's eyes darkened: "good bye, Professor Zhan."

"Goodbye."

Looking at Zhan Lingyu's car disappearing in front of him, Qin Yu's heart was lost, and at the same time, there was some hope, which was like a glimmer of light.

Weak but powerful.