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Emily was stunned.

Unconsciously, her fingers tightened around the glass, and the orange juice swayed slightly.

"That's what you told us."

Her voice was very soft.

Yan Yueyue suddenly felt that something was wrong, and strangely sized up the dazed Emily who was leaning against the bed.

"Why are you so calm!"

"Hmm?"

"Aren't you excited? Aren't you excited? It's Shen Tianyou! "He's so charming, so mesmerizing that you can't believe it. He's so gentle and outstanding. Do you know how many girls have a crush on him?"

Emily laughed.

Heavens, it's really Shen Tianyou! It's really Shen Tianyou! I'm going to die! AHH! God! I will die! He was about to die! It's actually Shen Tianyou! Shen Tianyou! Shen Tianyou! " Yan Yue became more and more excited as she spoke. She couldn't help but jump up and down on the bed, dancing in joy. In the past, when Shen Tianyou had just started his career, she was very infatuated with him. But there were so many girls who liked him, she didn't even have the chance to confess.

Yan Yueyue sighed and shouted:

"The current Shen Tianyou is even more enchanting, like a brilliant sun! His beauty, his sexiness, his eyes, his smile, his singing, his movies... All the girls adore him, all the women are infatuated with him, he is like a distant myth! "

"Say something!"

Yan Yueyue waved her hand in front of her, puzzled.

"Hmm?"

Emily regained her senses. Actually, he thought about that day at Rainbow Entertainment.

Yan Yueyue glared at her and changed the topic, "Tell me about your career as a singer!"

"Aren't I in training?" Emily asked suspiciously.

"There are only a few girls, including you. The company will only pick two people from among them to make a real haircut." "This is my internal report." Yan Yueyue couldn't help but lower her voice.

"Huh?" Emily was stunned. Yan Yueyue asked again, "Through the collective training, what do you think of their abilities?"

"Very good." Emily replied.

"It's over! It's over! Then wouldn't you be doomed? " Yan Yueyue was depressed.

Emily said unhurriedly, "After these few days of intensive training, I have a rough understanding of these girls. Yinuo should be the most outstanding girl amongst the group. She was tall and slender, did not use makeup, and was straightforward and open-minded between her brows. No matter if it was singing or dancing, she was unrivaled. The rest of me is comparable. "

"How are you compared to them?" Yan Yueyue asked nervously.

She knew that what she was doing now was of no use at all. She could only put in double the effort. Only her performance would be the best answer in the future.

Yan Yueyue gazed at her.

"If it's really hard to be a singer, then you have to work with me. Although it's a bit less money, it's also very happy. I will always support you! "

She smiled brightly.

The bottom of Emily's heart was warm: "Thank you, Yan Yueyue."

"What are you thanking me for!" Yan Yueyue's eyes turned as he laughed and said.

had pulled Emily up early in the morning. It turned out that Yan Yueyue had found a part-time job playing cello in a coffee shop, this was Emily's strong point. After all, she had been forced to use the cello in primary school.

After all, she had no money now! He had to brace himself and play the cello for others in the coffee shop. I just didn't expect to meet him!

It turned out that he was in the middle of a business conversation with a client. Just as he was about to leave, he paused and listened carefully. It was actually the sound of a cello! As if he was possessed, Su Ming Zhe followed the direction of the zither music. Finally, he saw the woman sitting inside with her back facing him …

The pupils in his eyes slowly dilated in disbelief.

Emily sat there quietly and played her cello. Every note that flowed in the silence seemed to come to life. It either tightened its grip on his collar or covered his nose and mouth, making it difficult for him to breathe. Or else, she would have grabbed his heart and made him feel pain alongside her, making him want to cry.

This woman was Emily, but she was also not the Emily he knew.

She was right in front of him, but she was so far away.

She was familiar with it, but she was also momentarily unfamiliar with it.

Finally, the song came to an end.

Emily opened her eyes and lowered her head. Looking at the zither and bow, and her trembling right hand, she laughed as though a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind her. Only then did she realize that there was someone behind her!

He quickly put the cello back into its case and was about to leave when he saw the person in front of him.

"Ice-face?"

Su Ming Zhe looked at her with a strange gaze.

"Is that what you want?" His eyes bored into her. "And then, in the middle of the night, you came here to play lyre?" Is it so hard to make a mistake? Of course, Su Ming Zhe only said this sentence in his heart.

"Yes." Emily calmly replied, "It's comfortable to earn money by yourself."

She raised her head and stretched, a faint smile still on her face. His smile unconsciously spread a bit more.

Su Ming Zhe stared at her intently, not wanting to let her smile that changed. At this moment, his heart exploded with rage. However, he still calmly left with his customer. There was nothing more to say. Emily thought that this matter was over.

Seeing Su Ming Zhe walk out, Emily also could not hold on anymore. She only wanted to bet on it.

When he returned home at night, he heard Yan Yueyue exclaim from far away, "Wow, it's a cello. "Who gave it to you?"

"This is a Stradivarius!" Emily's pleasantly surprised look made Yan Yueyue immediately realize that this guqin must be very expensive! She asked, "Is this Stradiwari famous?"

Emily nodded with all her might, "He's a very famous string maker in the seventeenth century! There were only about 150 cellos made in his life! Oh... I can smell the maple trees and the clouds from hundreds of years ago... Also, look at the depth and transparency of the paint! Can you believe this is technology from hundreds of years ago? And the curve of the zither's back, and the carving of the hole … Although its fingerboard has been changed... But this is a real Stradivarius! "

What Emily said, Yan Yueyue could not understand a single thing, but she knew, to be able to make Emily enjoy accepting the gift without caring about the price, she must really love this guqin.

At this time, Emily seemed to have thought of something and quickly ran in front of her computer to look up information.

"What are you looking for?" Yan Yueyue asked curiously.

"I remember a piece of news I saw a while ago. A British cellist wanted to auction off Barjansky for retirement..."