The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 462: The face looks like constipation

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The cameras seemed to shake.

At that moment, perhaps the cheating-like atmosphere and lighting blessed the audience.

The young man seemed to appear with a holy light.

She is shrouded in light and shadow, her eyes are as light as water flowing.

The eyes are like elves, and they are full of beautiful scenery.

The dress fits her perfectly, but it can't stop her overall excellence.

As soon as she appeared, she didn't need any words, and the whole audience was silent.

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

They are afraid, that this picture-like fairy is their own illusion.

A slight change will scare her away.

People from a few families in the audience, despite their identities, had to watch this quiet and indifferent young man at this moment.

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

The music is soft and elegant with joy, as if playing a song for the appearance of a teenager.

Obviously it is not the most difficult piano piece, but I always feel that it matches her best.

Although the boy played it himself, who would pay attention to it.

Mother Jiang originally wanted to introduce Junci to Father Jiang, but Father Jiang turned his head and asked: "Wife, is this boy..."

Before the words were finished, when Mother Jiang was hit by an elbow, several women scolded her.

Instructed him not to speak now.

Father Jiang: "..."

He accidentally pulled all the hatred in the neighborhood.

Among them, only Jun Shenglian, whose eyes are full of shock.

His palms were trembling, staring at the young man on the stage, the light from the corner of his eyes, desperately turning to Jun Chengyue.

Jun Chengyue is smiling, his eyes are full of teenagers on stage, as if that is all he has.

However, the fist in his hand was clenched tightly, and even his joints turned white.

Jiang Yi was originally sitting in front of the TV. He was playing a game. When he saw Junci on stage, he put down his phone and concentrated on watching Junci's performance.

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

Jimoyin:......

Naughty animal!

The appearance of a boy who is comparable to an elf is indeed foul, but the shock it brings is far beyond Jiang Yi's imagination.

He felt that his heart was soft at a certain moment.

It seemed to soften suddenly for someone.

It's just that he hasn't realized it yet.

He originally looked at Junci normally, but when the notes sounded and the melodious sound of the piano, he saw the young man's profile perfect, as if he had seen an illusion.

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

At the current level, Junci is certainly qualified.

She doesn't even need to be qualified, she can conquer this group of humans just by her looks.

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

I always feel that the way Junci talks with him on the piano in private is more pleasing to the eye. Now Junci is so dazzling that he doesn't like it.

Look at the group of people in the audience, including the men, they can't get back to God.

Can't stand it anymore!

Jiang Yi thinks it's better to lower your head and play the game.

However, the pure white figure filled my mind, the more I could see it when I lifted my eyes.

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

Jimoyin watching the whole journey next to him:...

People play so well, why does this face look like constipation?