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

Chapter 163 You Are a Miracle
No umbrella.

The lights in the rain were also a dim yellow.

Cheng Zhiyuan stood silently in front of the tombstone, his silhouette was like a solid statue, his hair and clothes were soaked by the rain, but he didn't seem to notice it.

It took him a long time to take a step forward, and slowly reached out to touch the cold stone tablet.

It was a hoarse and deep voice, submerged in the rain, even I couldn't hear clearly,
"I never believed in gods and Buddhas."

His fingers slowly slid down the rough stone surface at the top of the tombstone, like a gentle touch, cautiously afraid of awakening the soul.

"But I believe in miracles," the man's hoarse voice was slow and indistinct, with deep affection in his throat, he said,

"I believe in you, Xia Yun."

"Or I should call you, Shen Pianli."

His fingers finally touched the words deeply engraved on the surface of the tablet, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile was blurred in the dim rainlight, but it was very vivid.

"You have always been a miracle to me."

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It didn't take much effort for Shen Pianyi to step on the flowerpot and turn over the balcony. When her feet touched the ground, she breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the height below and patted her chest.

"Shen Pianyi, you are doing well, you can go to shoot difficult action scenes in the future."

After praising herself, she sneakily tiptoed to look inside the curtain, and with the dim light, she quickly locked the food box on the kitchen counter.

"Anyway, if the big boss doesn't go home tonight, he won't eat the food overnight. I just don't want to waste it."

Ms. Shen found a very good reason for herself, clutching her hungry stomach, she quickly went straight to the restaurant.

The wind outside the window blew up the gauze curtain, and light and shadows were thrown into the living room, Shen Pianli suddenly froze in her steps.

She was standing in the living room, not far from the counter with food boxes, but at this moment she was completely attracted by something else.

That is a piano.

Placed in the center of the side hall, there is a faint light cast on the body of the piano while the gauze curtains are flying.

It is a familiarity that does not need to be turned on but confirmed, and it is an old thing that accompanied her childhood.

It's her mother's piano.An old piano that was sold at an auction for a high price of 3000 million.

Shen Pianlu was in a trance for a moment.

Then she approached step by step, and there was a cold touch when her fingertips touched the black piano cover.

It turned out that it was him.

The person who took the picture of Hai Zhitong and the person who took the picture of the piano, so he was the one.

For a moment, Shen Pianlu couldn't express her current mood clearly.

All kinds of emotional entanglement turned into a mess in my heart, but in the end it turned into three simple and sour words.

why?
She stroked the cover of the piano, and the indifferent, restrained and handsome face appeared in her mind, and she asked in a daze from the bottom of her heart,

Cheng Zhiyuan, what are you doing?
It was raining at night outside the window, and the girl stood by the piano, standing silently for a long time.

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The next day, Shen Pian got up very early to shoot an outdoor scene on the mountain.

Uncle Mao was taken aback when she got into the car with dark circles under her eyes.

"What's the matter with you? Did you stay up late last night?"

"I'm hungry!"

Miss Shen didn't care about his question, she yelled at herself.

Last night, because I was too shocked to see that piano, I forgot about the real business, and only remembered the original purpose after turning it over.

But at that time, I had no strength or energy to do it again.

Seeing that his artistes looked pitiful and not full, Uncle Mao had no choice but to stop on the side of the road and let Shi Yi go down to buy some and bring them up early.

It was not yet daylight, and the road was still wet.

On the set more than ten kilometers away, there are already people waiting early.

This person is not anyone from the crew, but the indifferent President of Pearl Media, Ning Haoyu.

He checked his watch, then looked the way he had come.

In that direction, Shen Pianqi's nanny car is coming.

At this time, the big boss who had stayed in Cheng's house for the whole night had just opened the door of California Sunshine's apartment.

He slowly walked out of the French windows and looked at the balcony next door.

Smile slightly.

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