Hanging the hat back on the hat stand, Leng Zimo took out his mobile phone with a confident hand, found Luo Xiaoqian's number skillfully, and pressed the call button.
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Studio.
Luo Xiaoqian sat in front of the piano, still playing the song "White Moonlight" adapted by Leng Zimo.
When she reached the middle section of the SOLO, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.
"sorry!"
Then, Leng Zimo's voice rang in his ears.
She lost consciousness for a moment, and with a flick of her finger, a faint sound came out.
"Stop!" Yanan shouted again.
"Xiao Qian!" He stood up from the mixing console and pushed open the soundproof door that separated the recording room. "You should rest for a while first!"
Because Luo Xiaoqian played the piano herself, the recording this time had to start with the piano performance part. Unlike the smooth performance last time, Luo Xiaoqian's performance this time was very substandard. Either it was out of tune or the beat was wrong.
The music that pops up is impossible to get.
"sorry!"
Luo Xiaoqian stood up from the piano, looking apologetic.
The traces of Leng Zimo in this song "White Moonlight" were too strong. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't concentrate. His figure kept wandering around in her mind.
"Otherwise, let's come here tonight. Xiaoqian, you go back and have a rest first, and we'll record again tomorrow?" Yu Tong walked up to her and gave her a cup of hot tea.
Yanan also noticed that she was not in good condition, "You should go back first. I happen to be fine tomorrow, so we can continue tomorrow!"
"Teacher Yanan, I'm so sorry!" Luo Xiaoqian apologized hurriedly.
"It's nothing. This kind of thing is normal. Who doesn't have bad moods?" Yanan patted her shoulder tolerantly, "Shall I see you off?"
"Don't bother Teacher Yanan, I'll just take Xiaoqian back!" Yu Tong took her bag and helped Luo Xiaoqian out of the recording studio.
When she came downstairs and took a taxi, Yu Tong naturally reported the name of World City to the driver. Luo Xiaoqian had told her before that she lived near World City.
At noon, there were not many cars, and soon the taxi stopped outside the World City community.
"Do you want me to see you off?" Yu Tong opened the car door.
Luo Xiaoqian naturally refused, "No, I can just go back by myself!"
"Take a good rest, don't be anxious, and adjust your condition before we talk." Yu Tong patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Let's take our time, don't put too much pressure on us."
After thanking her, Luo Xiaoqian watched the taxi leave and then walked towards World City.
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In the cloakroom.
Just a second after dialing the phone, Leng Zimo stretched out his thumb to hang up the phone.
What she wants is not him, so why should he bother with it anymore?!
Maybe, it’s time to let go!
Although he thought so, he was still unwilling to accept the thought of really letting go.
For the first time in so many years, he fell in love with a woman. How could he let it go?
Let’s wait until we get back from this business trip.
Finding a reason for himself in his mind, he strode over, pulled the suitcase, and began to pack it up and bow.
However, in the closet, her coat was hung together with his, her underwear and his tie were stuck together, and her cartoon underwear was so abrupt and obvious between his dark underwear...
"Damn it!"
Leng Zimo cursed softly.
He randomly grabbed a few pieces of clothing and stuffed them into the suitcase. He closed the lid of the suitcase in frustration and strode out of the door.
