This star is from the earth

Clothes with large areas of conspicuous colors are not something ordinary women can control. Weng Nanxi got out of the car in a long lemon yellow trench coat, stood still with the car door, the sun was hitting her body, making passers-by mistakenly think it was a model walking out of a fashion cover.

Weng Nanxi wore sunglasses that covered most of her face. Facing the curious gazes of foreign people, she looked indifferently. She looked around the surrounding buildings, and her eyes stopped for a moment on a signboard that said "1900". . Then choose a coffee shop and walk towards it with a leisurely gait.

This cafe is diagonally opposite the [1900] restaurant, and I found it on my mobile phone. One of the lowest rated cafes. At this time, noon has passed, and it has entered the afternoon. It was obviously too late for lunch and too early for afternoon tea, so there was no one in the cafe. At that time, the only customers are Weng Nanxi and Weng Yao. That's fine, deserted is all she needs.

It is impossible for her to walk into the restaurant to meet Han Jue. As before, she didn't want others to publish photos of her and Han Jue together.

So instead of going upstairs to look for it, I ordered cakes and roses to be delivered directly to Han Jue's restaurant. The card on the rose said that she was waiting in a coffee shop across from [1900]. If Han Jue came to find her, she had to say something clearly. If she didn't say it this time, she would keep asking.

In the past, she hated to see this kind of pestering method. But this is the only way for her to meet Han Jue.

In the indifference of forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, Weng Nanxi felt that she still had to meet Han Jue face to face to calm her heart.

Weng Nanxi was sitting in a cafe with insufficient heating, holding a cup of hot coffee and mechanically stirring a spoon, waiting for Han Jue. When she came back to herself, it was a little funny that she was nervous. When we met in the past, the nervous party was always Han Jue. At this moment, she had to admit in her heart that although she was full of confidence in front of Weng Yao, she still didn't have much confidence in her heart when things were coming to an end.

Weng Yao, who was sitting in the open-air seat outside the cafe basking in the sun, looked through the window and felt that the cousin's eyes were a bit special at this time, empty, not very bright, and not flowing.

She couldn't figure out her cousin.

Weng Yao ate some vegetables in the morning and was hungry again. I ordered some pastries in this cafe, and I didn’t want to touch them again after taking two bites. I took out my mobile phone and gave this cafe a low score, thinking that after my cousin finished talking with Han Jue, I would eat something. of.

Weng Yao sitting outside also has the task of keeping an eye on the wind. After waiting for a while, customers left one after another through the door she was staring at, but they didn't see Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, not even a Huaxia person.

"Could it be that he left a long time ago?" Weng Yao muttered and opened the forum of Han Jue's fans.

Sometimes fans are better informed than the paparazzi about this kind of real-time star information. The paparazzi want to sell the first-hand information to the newspaper, and the media will release it. The middleman will make the price difference for this information, which naturally lags behind a little.

When Weng Yao entered the forum, he found that the forum was once again lively like a festival.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was the waiter fan who broke the news [Han Jue and Zhang Yiman are having lunch together] in the morning. He was updating the latest news of Han Jue in the restaurant in real time on the American forum, accompanied by sneaky pictures from time to time. Then Huaxia's fans waited for the translation.

At this time, the latest news is that Zhang Yiman is at the desk, and Han Jue has a soft expression on his face, talking to Zhang Yiman.

The following fan comments are various and various speculations, some people think that Teacher Zhang is crying, some say that Teacher Zhang is laughing, and some say that Teacher Zhang is sleepy and sleeping!

After Weng Yao found out that Han Jue was still in the restaurant, he happily participated in the gossip discussion. I think the guess that [Han Jue and Teacher Zhang are having trouble] is more reliable.

However, the next picture is of Han Jue playing in front of the piano.

This simply ignited the enthusiasm of the fans.

After everyone swiped the screen to update, finally a piece of "raw meat" audio was put on the forum.

Weng Yao quickly clicked in, took out his earphones and listened carefully, and became intoxicated after listening.

Although the shooting of the video is shaky, it still does not damage Han Jue's radiant image. Although the sound pickup effect is not good, and there are occasional noises, the viewers of the video are just like the photographer of the video, covering their mouths as if their hearts It's all going to melt away. From time to time, women's exclamations full of obsession can be heard outside the screen, speaking in English, but Weng Yao empathizes with those exclamations.

Decisively save and download the video.

"Listen to it again." The corners of Weng Yao's eyes and mouth were melted in the sunlight. With the inferior voice, he fantasized how good it would be to hear that kind of music live.

The forum does not show the number of people online, but it must be an unimaginable number. Because posts are updated at a rate of more than a dozen per second, just after posting one, refresh it, and you will have to find your own post on the second and third pages. Most of the posts were nothing more than expressions of excitement.

[Who can tell me what the name of this song is? ? ? 】

[I am a piano student at the Conservatory of Music. I have studied piano for fifteen years. I dare not say that I have heard many pieces, but I have never heard such a beautiful piece? ? ! 】

[Don't care who this song is, this melody is so good, I want to use it as a mobile phone ringtone. 】

[I listened to the song and recognized the song, but I couldn't find the original song. If it wasn't for Boss Han playing too badly... this should be original...! ! ! 】

[Teacher Han is mighty! 】

【It sounds good, it sounds good! But I feel that there is something in this song, hehehehe~~]

【…】

Han Jue's unfamiliar song made them want to kneel, love, and "no more".

Weng Yao was captured by the tune when he listened to it for the first time, and now he keeps repeating it and never gets tired of listening to it. She didn't know piano skills or anything like that, she just knew that she liked the piece and was moved by the emotion contained in it.

The emotion contained within...

Weng Yao sat up in shock!

It has been confirmed that this piece is not the work of the current pianist, but it is Han Jue's original work. Then the emotion contained in this song is Han Jue's emotion.

Weng Yao subconsciously looked at the cousin who was sitting there indifferently, and for a moment felt that her cousin who "as long as she thinks, no man can refuse her" might not get what she wanted on this trip today.

Just when Weng Yao was hesitating whether to show his cousin the things on the forum, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman over there finally appeared.

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman walked out of the magnificently decorated door side by side, followed by a woman who didn't know whether she was an assistant or a manager.

They took a few steps forward without attracting much attention. Gein sunglasses are a very life-like thing in the United States. As long as the sunglasses are worn and the hat is covered, the appearance will be blurred. Only Weng Yao, who is always waiting for these two people, knows their true identities.

Han Jue sent Zhang Yiman and the woman behind him to a taxi and waved goodbye.

Han Jue, who sent Zhang Yiman away, raised his head and looked around, looking for something, and then Weng Yao saw Han Jue looking over.

Immediately afterwards, Han Jue took out his mobile phone and operated it for a while, then turned around and left.

Weng Yao was shocked. But there is no way to save people.

She walked into the cafe with regret, sat opposite Weng Nanxi, and talked about it: "Han Jue looked over here, and then left."

"Does he have roses? Or cards?"

Weng Yao recalled it for a while, and said with difficulty: "No."

Weng Nanxi nodded, still calm: "Got it."

"What should we do next?" Weng Yao asked, "Should we still go to his hotel? Or..."

"Go to his hotel to find him." Weng Nanxi interrupted.

Weng Yao felt that if she took out Han Jue's music, it would probably dissuade her cousin.

"Sister, have you checked the forum, it's..."

Before Weng Yao finished speaking, the door of the cafe was pushed open, the bell on the door rang, and the cold wind and the noise of the street were poured in.

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