The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 400 Inspiration
Shen Pianlu said that she has no talent in the piano, but she was actually referring to her mother's genius level.

In fact, she can be regarded as a student who knows everything and has a strong memory.

It didn't take long for her to play the whole piece in full.

The man is always behind her, and occasionally corrects her fingering and missing notes in a light tone.

When she was able to finish the whole piece alone, she stopped, just stood aside and watched and listened.

And the girl seems to have immersed herself in her own world.

Her slender white fingers danced gently and nimbly between the black and white keys, like a butterfly piercing flowers, but her eyes staring at the keys slowly lost focus.

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In fact, he looks no different from ordinary people on weekdays, except that occasionally when talking to people, his eyes will be fixed on a specific place, empty and focused.

I know, it's an optical illusion.

He looks at things that none of us can see, things that don't even exist.

He was surrounded by dead people.

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Those messy old handwriting gradually emerged in her mind.

The girl's expression involuntarily became dazed and indifferent.

She was playing the piano, but she also seemed to be in a daze.

Everything in front of me became blurred, and in the phantom under the light, a figure gradually appeared from the back. She had gentle black hair and was also playing the piano with her head down. In fact, when the spotlight came down, this silhouette looked very warm, but At the same moment, the picture turned into cold black and white, like a pale portrait in the center of those weeping ghosts in a distant memory.

Miss Shen's expression at this moment is actually very photographable.

The deep black eyeballs are empty and confused, revealing an inorganic coldness, as if seeing something non-existent through the air in front of him.

Standing aside, Cheng Zhiyuan's cheeks tightened for a moment, he stepped up and landed on the keys with his palm.

Make a loud and weird noise.

Shen Pianlu suddenly woke up, her face was still a little pale, but her eyes suddenly shone with excitement.

"Boss! I'm really inspired! I know how to act the final exam questions!"

The man's face was obviously not very good-looking, but when he saw the girl's round and excited eyes, he swallowed all the words he wanted to say, and finally he could only say,
"Then congratulations."

The girl nodded frantically, then bounced and started to walk out,

"I'm going back to design the plot, or I'll forget about it later."

Miss Shen disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Cheng Zhiyuan remained in the posture of leaning over and pressing the keys for a long time.

His eyes were deep, and he recalled the girl's expression just now, which was similar to the self he had seen in the mirror before, with a terrifying expression and gaze.

Perhaps subconsciously, he also rejects and loathes that distorted and morbid self.

That's why when he saw her similar expression, his nerves tensed up to the point of pain, and he couldn't wait to interrupt and stop her.

The man's tight shoulders relaxed at this moment.

He slowly turned around and sat on the piano bench, leaning against the piano and covering his face with a low smile.

The voice was obscure and cold.

Some kind of complex and dark emotions slowly lingered in the shadows, and his silhouette became blurred and gloomy at this moment.

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Ms. Shen next door is sitting cross-legged on the carpet at the moment, taking a pen to quickly record inspiration on paper.

A few minutes later, the tip of her pen stopped suddenly, and the girl tapped her head with the pen, wrinkling her nose in distress,
"Should I be thinner for this role?"

(End of this chapter)