Sweet Marriage Order: Chief's Film Queen Wife

"Banana allergy?" Yang Ming smiled. "You are the third banana allergy I've heard. The first is your teacher Ji, and the second is your teacher Ji's mother. I've heard of mango egg allergy. Bananas are very rare."

"Teacher Ji can't eat bananas, either?" Jane sang Yu raised her eyes and looked at Ji Qianbo, covered her mouth and smiled, "it seems that I'm not alone. Before, every time someone asked me to eat bananas, I didn't dare to say I was allergic. I'm afraid of being laughed at. It means I don't like bananas."

After saying that, Jane sang Yu smiled with curved eyebrows, "fortunately, I really don't like bananas, otherwise, I'll be greedy!"

"Yes." Ji Qianbo was also surprised. "I inherited my mother. We are all allergic to bananas."

"I don't know who I inherited." Jane sang Yu shrugged, then took the topic over, turned the menu to Yang Ming, and said, "you've been here, familiar, you'll order, I'm not very picky."

Yang Ming and Ji Qianbo did not refuse to go with Jian Sangyu. They were all good-natured people. No one else was present. No one would say scene words and polite words.

After ordering the dishes, Yang Ming and Jian Sangyu talked about the premiere. "The premiere was scheduled in the largest theater in Yinzhou. I personally inspected all the audio equipment, which can be regarded as one of the few quality in domestic theaters. My arrangement is that after the film screening, you two will directly connect to the live concert. There will be a piano for Ji Qianbo, You just need to be responsible for singing. "

Speaking of this, Yang Ming sighed, "I went to the video of your competition and performance later. I wanted you to play and sing with Ji Qianbo, but Ji Qianbo said you haven't touched the piano for some time and are a little rusty. Unfortunately, I'll watch the time of the premiere. Otherwise, when you pick up the piano, you two will perform on the spot as soon as the film is over, It will give people the heaviest collision in their hearts. "

"I really haven't touched the piano for a long time. It's impossible to pick it up in a short time." Even Jian Sangyu felt sorry, "if I had known that I could have this opportunity to perform with Mr. Ji, I wouldn't have given up the piano."

Jane sang Yu sighed, "the most pity is that it's too late to meet Mr. Ji."

If she met Ji Qianbo before she got into the tip of the ox horn, with his guidance, Jane Sangyu would not put down the piano she had studied for so many years.

I won't give up.

However, it's still late to meet. What shouldn't be put down has been put down.

I can't look back on the way I've gone.

"It's all right. There will be more opportunities in the future. Isn't Ji Qianbo going to have a comeback concert? Let one of them sing and reserve a guest seat for you. " Yang Ming comforted Jian Sangyu, who seemed to be really regretting.

Whether a person's mood is fake or not can be seen through at a glance by reading countless Yang Ming.

Jian Sangyu really loves Ji Qianbo, but this love has nothing to do with the love between men and women. It is a kind of faith, a kind of spiritual sustenance and worship.

Every time Jane sang Yu called teacher Ji, she said it with special respect, without any perfunctory or contempt.

Even though Ji Qianbo is different from before, in Jian Sangyu's eyes, Ji Qianbo is still that Ji Qianbo. What she loves is his talent and the soul and meaning he gives to music.