Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
However, when he had gotten this news, Fang Mo’er and Shi Mo were preparing to watch a movie, so it had not swept him off his feet.
Instead, Mu Bei had come here alone to rehearse first. However, his mind was filled with what Fang Mo’er had said on the phone, that she would be watching a movie and would only be able to come over later.
Facing this lonely stage, Mu Bei played over and over again. The arrangement for this tune was a duet, and he was only playing his part, so it sounded broken and strange.
After Mu Bei had played the tune an unknown number of times, he had heard the sound of high heels coming closer and closer behind him.
‘Mu Bei did not turn around. The desolation on his face was suddenly replaced by joy and his expression began to brighten up.
As expected, the person walked to his side and sat down. A pair of delicate hands caressed the piano keyboard.
It was a pair of slender and fair hands. One only needed to take a glance to imagine what kind of beautiful existence its owner would be. It would definitely not be too bad.
Fang Mo’er placed her hand on the keyboard. Seeing Mu Bei’s shocked gaze, she smiled at him. Then, she turned her gaze to the piano sheet in front of her and said, “Start from the beginning.”
Mu Bei looked at her focused expression and nodded without hesitation. His reaction speed was as if he would agree immediately no matter what she said.
‘When he heard her play, the melodious notes seemed to come alive from the piece of paper.
‘The staff who had been busy at the side were already used to this Chinese male artiste’s fragmented performance.
‘When they suddenly heard the ensemble version, they could not help but hold their breath and look in Fang Mo’er’s direction.
Only then did they realize that there was an oriental beauty sitting at the piano, with her fingers dancing on the piano keys.
The playing of the music was so natural that it sounded as clear as spring water and so good that it seemed to explode.
Subconsciously, everyone’s eyes were drawn to the backlit couple. Someone could not help but take out his cell phone and take a photo. In the photo, the look in the man’s eyes was gentle as the woman was singing with her eyes closed.
‘They seemed unaware that anyone was observing them.
In this photo, the two of them looked very good together.
Previously, there had been news about the two of them having an affair. As people took a closer look now, there indeed seemed to be romantic chemistry between them.
“These two people are quite a perfect match!”
“Take another photo. When the time comes to do some publicity, ask the two of them to sit closer together.”
After Fang Mo’er and Mu Bei finished playing the song, a few of the staff members came over with cameras.
Since it was for promotional material for fashion week, Fang Mo’er naturally cooperated with their shoot.
Fang Mo’er and Mu Bei sat in front of the piano and smiled at the camera together.
After the few staff members had finished taking the photos, they left in satisfaction.
When the shoot was over, Mu Bei sat a little further away and lowered his head, thinking about something.
‘When he had been sitting closer to her, he had smelled a faint fragrance on her body. It did not smell like shower gel or perfume, but it was a very comfortable smell. It was more like a natural body fragrance.
He was feeling a little addicted to this fragrance. He could not help but think of the time when the two of them had been shooting a scene from their movie. At that time, Fang Mo’er had only been wearing a towel and during the fight, the part he had accidentally touched had been cool and soft.
Although this mistake had only been known to the two people involved, Fang Mo’er had always pretended that it had never happened.
However, Mu Bei felt like he was hiding a secret. He knew that it should not be like this and that it was embarrassing, but he could not help but feel restless. The more he felt like this, the more he had to hide these things that no one else knew.
Fang Mo’er saw that Mu Bei’s head was lowered but she did not know what he was thinking about. She said with some embarrassment, “I’m sorry that I had to let you practice alone for so long. If you’re tired, I’ll go first…”
“Tm not tired.” Mu Bei blurted out. When he raised his head, he immediately met the woman’s watery eyes.
Fang Mo’er smiled and turned around, placing her hands back on the piano keys.
Her posture was calm and elegant, without anything distracting from it.
The beautiful notes poured out from her hands once again.
The comers of her mouth were slightly pursed, like a happy woman, singing with her fingertips.
Awoman who already had a romantic partner, singing a happy song, intoxicating a single man..
