Jiang Shu naturally knew Beethoven's famous songs, and she nodded.
The two sat in front of the piano and looked at each other.
The soothing piano music flows out slowly, and the listener is intoxicated.
The two of them have never practiced together, but their four-handed playing has an extraordinary tacit understanding and is as smooth as playing by one person.
The handsome men and beautiful women sitting together are always eye-catching, and many people recorded the video.
When the song ended, even Jiang Shu herself didn't expect it to go so smoothly. She was so surprised that she looked at Fu Shiyan, whose eyes were full of doting and tolerance.
"are you sleepy?"
"some."
"Then let's go home."
The two left the venue hand in hand. Not long after, the video recorded at the annual meeting was posted to the social platform, and it quickly became a trending topic. The video was blurry, and through the crowd, you could only vaguely see the two people playing the piano smoothly. It looked like that, really
It's a perfect match.
No one will laugh at Mrs. Fu anymore because she is not worthy of her position. Everyone realizes that the position of Mrs. Fu belongs only to Jiang Shu, and she will sit very securely.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the streets are already filled with Chinese New Year flavor. Jiang Shu is tired from riding in the car and pesters Fu Shiyan to get out of the car for a walk. He can't resist her, so he can only let her change out of her high heels and put on her coat before agreeing to get out of the car.
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"Fu Shiyan, I could never ask for such a peaceful day before." Jiang Shu held his arm and walked slowly step by step.
"You have everything now, aren't you happy?" Fu Shiyan followed her and slowed down.
"Of course I'm happy. Now that Lao Jiang is awake, I have a studio, and you are with me. Everything is good."
"I was placed last for co-writing." Fu Shiyan snorted coldly.
Jiang Shu hugged his arm tightly and acted coquettishly: "You are number one!"
"It doesn't matter if I'm not number one in the face of these things," Fu Shiyan reached out and pinched her cheek. She had gained some weight today, which was good. "How about having a baby next year."
It was half-joking, but there was no hint of sincerity in it. Jiang Shu looked at him and nodded happily, "Okay."
He didn't expect her to agree so quickly, and Fu Shiyan was a little surprised.
"We lost a baby this year, and I don't know if he will come back to me."
Jiang Shu would feel particularly sad every time he mentioned this.
Fu Shiyan hugged her tightly, "You are so kind, he will definitely be willing."
"Really?"
"certainly."
The moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the road ahead. He didn't know if he was too happy, but Jiang Shu always felt that there was a hint of crisis lurking.
At this moment, Secretary Huo, who had been following, suddenly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Fu." He handed over his mobile phone, which had a call on it.
Fu Shiyan didn't want to answer the phone tonight and gave him a warning look, but if it wasn't urgent, Secretary Huo wouldn't have rashly stepped forward.
Jiang Shu understood, "You answer first."
Fu Shiyan nodded, took the phone and walked aside to listen to the call.
Jiang Shu stood aside, rubbing her hands in boredom. While waiting, her cell phone rang. It was a strange call. She answered it suspiciously: "Hello?"
"Jiang Shu." There was anger hidden in the voice on the other end.
Her body stiffened and she said nothing.
"Use the piano skills I taught you to play four-handed with other men." This is a dangerous statement.
He saw the video.
Lu Xun sneered on the other end, "Did you think of me in those few minutes?"
Jiang Shu closed his eyes and said coldly: "No."
"Jiang Shu." It was a warning. When he saw the video, he couldn't control his emotions.