The National Director Is Mr. Perfect

Chapter 462 Face Looks Like Constipation

The camera seemed to be shaking.

At that moment, perhaps the atmosphere and lighting of the whole audience seemed to be cheating.

The young man seemed to appear with a holy light.

Her whole body was shrouded in light and shadow, and her eyes were as light as flowing water.

Like the eyes of an elf, one can see the vast beauty of the world at a glance.

The dress fit her perfectly, but it couldn't stop her overall excellence.

As soon as she appeared, no words were needed, and the whole place was silenced.

When she bowed slightly to everyone and sat in front of the huge piano, everyone held their breath and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

They were afraid that this elf, who was as beautiful as a picture scroll, was their own illusion.

The slightest movement would scare her away.

Several people from aristocratic families in the audience, despite their identities, had to take a serious look at this quiet and indifferent young man at this moment.

The notes flowed melodiously from the young man's slender fingertips and spread through the loudspeaker microphone to every corner of the auditorium.

The music was soft and elegant with joy, as if it was playing a song for the young man's appearance.

It's obviously not the most difficult piano piece, but I always feel that it suits her best.

Although the young man played it himself, who would pay attention to this.

Jiang's mother originally wanted to introduce Jun Ci to Jiang's father, but Jiang's father turned his head and asked, "Honey, is this boy..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit with an elbow by Jiang's mother, and there were scolding looks from several ladies nearby.

Signaling him not to speak now.

Father Jiang: "..."

Accidentally attracted all the hatred nearby.

Among them, only Jun Shenglian's eyes were full of horror.

His palms were trembling as he stared at the young man on the stage, with the corner of his eye focused on Jun Chengyue.

Jun Chengyue was smiling, and his eyes were filled with the young man on the stage, as if that was all he had.

However, the fists in his hands were clenched so tightly that the joint bones turned white.

Jiang Yi was originally sitting in front of the TV, playing games. When he saw Jun Ci coming on stage, he put down his phone and concentrated on watching Jun Ci's performance.

Ji Moyin was still playing next to him, and he impatiently asked Ji Moyin not to play.

Ji Moyin:......

Evil beast!

It was indeed a foul for a boy comparable to an elf to appear, but the shock it brought was far beyond Jiang Yi's imagination.

He felt that his heart softened at a certain moment.

As if he suddenly softened for someone.

It's just that he didn't realize it at the moment.

He originally looked at Jun Ci normally, but when the notes sounded and the sweet sound of the piano sounded, he saw the young man's profile was flawless, as if he had seen an illusion.

He thought about the many times for a month, when there were only bright white lights in the middle of the night, and he and Jun Ci sat side by side, teaching her to talk about the notes and keys.

Judging from the current standards, Jun Ci is certainly qualified.

She doesn't even need to be qualified, she can conquer these humans just by her appearance.

Just looking at such dazzling Jun Ci, Jiang Yi suddenly pursed his thin lips.

He always felt that Jun Ci was more pleasing to the eye when she talked about the piano with him in private. The current Jun Ci was so eye-catching that he didn't like it.

Look at the group of people in the audience, including the men, who can't come to their senses.

can not watch anymore!

Jiang Yi thought it was better to keep his head down and play games.

However, the more the pure white figure filled his mind, the more he could see it when he raised his eyes.

Hearing the ending sound, Jiang Yi stood up and jumped out instantly.

Ji Moyin, who was watching the whole process:...

He plays so well, why does his face look like he is constipated?

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