you are my tomorrow

The night was getting darker, and Comet finally felt tired. Zhongyi wanted to sleep with Comet with the excuse of "he will go on a mission again in a while, and he just came back." Comet agreed without much objection, on the condition that Zhongyi is not allowed to snore, and Zhongyi readily agrees.

Lying on the bed, Comet fell asleep after a while, but Zhongyi couldn't fall asleep because Comet was sleeping beside him. He felt that Comet had already fallen asleep. Zhongyi sat up slowly and turned on the small lamp on his bedside table, afraid of waking him up. Comet, lying on his side, tried his best to block the light of the bedside lamp, carefully looked at Comet's sleeping face, listened to Comet's even breathing, a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth, I don't know how long it took, until sleepy bugs When he came to the door, he had to turn off the lights and go to Duke Zhou.

After celebrating Miho’s birthday, Comet began to plan the mission assigned by Uncle Song. In order to save time, Comet also consulted with Han Qing and Zhongyi, because they knew that none of them had ever challenged Comet’s mission. , and also to gain a little experience for myself, so the two of them agreed without even thinking about it, to help with the planning time and approximate process of the first phase, and when the three of them discussed a similar plan, 10 days have passed, Uncle Song The new identity given to Comet was also sent to him via email—an orphan since he was 5 years old, raised by his only relative—the aunt who has always been single. Last year, my aunt also passed away due to illness and became a veritable orphan. Now a prospective graduate student in the Piano Department of the Keyboard College of a well-known music college in China will become a graduate student specializing in classical piano and modern piano when the school starts again. In order to prevent Zhao Rongzhen from investigating, Uncle Song also found a relationship with the civil affairs department and the school. Comet Archives.

After looking at his new identity, Comet felt that he was actually quite similar to him.

Uncle Song found out that Zhao Rongzhen bought a house in the West District. For "convenience", Comet also rented a house near Zhao Rongzhen's residence. He moved, and in the end, Comet did not forget to take the piano and the pot of mangosawa with him. Miho was worried about the house cleaned up by the three older boys, so she followed.

After the three of them hurriedly arranged the piano, Comet was in charge of putting the scores on the bookshelves, and then cleaned the house with Han Qing, Zhongyi was in charge of reinstalling the computer system for Comet, and Miho packed Comet’s bedroom and clothes , and pickled some kimchi and put them in the refrigerator. By the time the four of them finished their busy work and the whole house looked like a home, it was already midnight, and the four of them were exhausted, so Comet would not let the other three leave. Miho lived in the bedroom, and the three of them spent the night in the living room. After getting enough sleep the next day, Han Qing drove away with Zhongyi and Miho.

Before leaving, Miho did not forget to ask Comet to eat and take medicine on time. Although the shoulder is healed, it still needs to take medicine for a period of time. Eat and sleep on time every day, and not to smoke, etc. Although Comet thinks Miho is long-winded , but he knew it was all for his own good, so he listened patiently.

After the three people were sent away, the small house was quiet. Comet stood at the door, looked around the newly decorated house, and let out a long breath. Every time he performed a task, Comet felt that it was a A lonely journey with no turning back, one person when starting out, and one person when arriving at the end.

And a new journey will begin again.

Because it was the weekend, Zhao Qian called Zhao Rongzhen back to the old house for dinner. Zhao Rongzhen really didn't want to go back. Apart from his own splitting, he had nothing to say to his father, even though his father sent him abroad since he was 5 years old. He supported him to learn piano all over the world, but he also wanted to protect himself. After all, people who are on the road have a family is a weakness. In order to strengthen his power, Zhao Qian did not hesitate to send his son far away. Tell Zhao Rongzhen that his wife has been out for a trip and he can't contact his son. Zhao Rongzhen still resents his mother for not contacting him. It wasn't until Zhao Rongzhen came back to visit relatives when he was 10 years old, clamoring to see his mother, that Zhao Qian told him that his wife had passed away. It was from that time when the matter was told that the seeds of dissatisfaction with his father were planted in Zhao Rongzhen's young heart.

Unspeakable dissatisfaction.

After Zhao Rongzhen returned to the United States, he crazily practiced the piano for two years. In order to defend himself, he also started to learn fighting skills in his spare time. My son Zhang Wei keeps in touch. Zhang Wei is two years younger than him. When he was in high school, he was also sent to the United States by Zhang Deming. He lived in the same city as Zhao Rongzhen. Zhao Qian knew that his son was angry with him and felt sorry for him, so he didn't wait for his son to contact him. , I will not contact him, but I have sent my own manpower to protect him where my son can't see, and if there is any trouble, it will be sent back to the country in time.

At the age of 15, Zhao Rongzhen finally achieved some accomplishments in the piano. He was admitted by the Kedis Conservatory of Music, and entered their school to study piano. Not to mention the full scholarship, one year later, Zhao Rongzhen became a teacher. As a teaching assistant, following the teacher's performances and teaching around the world, he gained a lot of knowledge and made Zhao Rongzhen's piano progress by leaps and bounds. He completed his undergraduate study in three years. When he graduated at the age of 1, despite his heart There is still a knot in his heart, but Zhao Rongzhen still invited his father to the United States to attend his undergraduate graduation ceremony. After all, that person is his father and the person who gave him his dream. The father came as promised and was very happy for his son, but After the graduation ceremony, he had to tell Zhao Rongzhen about the decline in his health in the past two years. He wanted Zhao Rongzhen to return to China and slowly take over the Tiger Gang. Zhao Rongzhen disagreed at first, he just wanted to go on his own terms However, after seeing his father coughing up blood with his own eyes, Zhao Rongzhen also seriously considered whether he should take over the Tiger Gang. He still wanted to learn the piano for a while longer, so he negotiated with his father, saying that he would take over part of the piano first, and then return to China to take over all of the piano after he had achieved certain results. Zhao Rongzhen couldn't hold back, so Zhao Qian agreed, and specially built a piano for Zhao Qian. In the new branch church, Zhao Rongzhen was assigned the most capable people as assistants, and also made use of Zhao Rongzhen's conditions in the United States to allow him to have supporters both at home and abroad.

After graduating from his undergraduate degree, Zhao Rongzhen decided to go to Germany to study a master's degree and a doctorate. After being exposed to some things about arms smuggling in the United States, he moved to Germany again. Taking Germany as the base, using his father's previous "relationships", perhaps he got his father's inheritance. As for "business", Zhao Rongzhen quickly learned how to do it. With his own intelligence, he established a new business in the United States and Europe. Five years later, Zhao Rongzhen graduated with a doctorate in piano, and his own lion hall has become the largest of the three branch halls.

And faintly, Zhao Rong really hated himself for being like this. What his father imposed on him was not what he wanted, but he agreed to his father, but he had to persevere to the end. The contradictions in his heart can only be told to Fa Xiaozhangwei, Zhang Wei always listens to Zhao Rongzhen's complaints quietly, and when he can give an idea, he helps out, and if he can't help, he becomes Zhao Rongzhen's "trash can". Therefore, in this world, the person Zhao Rongzhen trusts the most is Zhang Wei. Wei, in some respects, his trust in Zhang Wei can surpass that of his father.

Zhang Deming is well aware of the darkness of the underworld, so he didn't want his son to get involved again. When he was in high school, he sent Zhang Wei to the United States, hoping that he could follow the normal path, learn a skill, and earn clean money with his own hands. Eating also made Zhang Wei live a more peaceful life. When he was in college, Zhang Wei chose to major in economics and minor in computer science. His grades in both subjects were excellent, and he was always at the top of the school. Seeing his well-behaved son step by step, he went to normal. Zhang Deming was also unspeakably happy because his son completed all undergraduate courses in the United States ahead of schedule. One year after Zhao Rongzhen went to Germany, Zhang Wei also went to Germany to continue his master's courses. Zhang Deming thought his son was thinking too much Recharging and charging, I agreed without thinking too much, but after graduating from the master's degree, Zhang Wei suddenly told himself that he would enter the Lion Hall and help Zhao Rongzhen take care of his "business". Zhang Deming was so angry that he ran to Germany to "repair Zhang Wei gave Zhang Wei a pause, but Zhang Wei was determined to help Zhao Rongzhen, and he studied economics to help Zhao Rongzhen. Zhang Deming was also so angry that he had no choice but to let Zhang Wei go, but after returning to China, he "retired early" "Returning to the Homeland" and no longer meddling in the affairs of the Tiger Gang.

At the age of 20, Zhao Rongzhen, who was building his network in Europe, made a secret investigation and found out that another powerful force was also competing with him for the arms business, but it seemed to be a newly opened route, so many times he could not compete with the Tiger Gang in Europe. The secret line has been established for 10 years. After many inquiries, Zhao Rongzhen got a complete copy of Han Yu's information on the people behind the competition with him. People on the road call him Uncle Song. He has his own group. They are engaged in all kinds of toy business to the outside world. 40% of the toys in the hands of children in Asia and Australia are produced by the Song Group, but in fact, the funds of the registered group are all accumulated from arms smuggling in Asia and Africa. That is to use the toy business to "launder" the black money from the ammunition business, and then use the "white laundered" money to continue to earn black money from arms smuggling.

When Zhao Rongzhen saw this, he couldn't help smiling. If those parents knew that their children's toys were made with such black money, would they be so angry that they would burn them up?

Using the purest heart in the world to earn one of the dirtiest money.

Zhao Rongzhen felt that this was one of Uncle Song's brilliance, but after thinking about himself carefully, he couldn't help laughing at himself, didn't he also learn that in the world under the sun, he was called the "King of Musical Instruments" Skills, while also secretly earning the same black money?

What right do I have to laugh at Uncle Song?

But there are rumors that Uncle Song has three killers. They have been trained according to the killer's route since they were young. Alien fighting and guns are the key training skills. Two of them did not use their real names, one is Comet, One is called ZY, and only one uses his own name called Han Qing. However, the person named Comet also plays the piano well. When they were 18 years old, they also started to perform missions, and the goals of the missions were all relatively high-end at the national level. But there are other "background" characters. The three of them are agile and have never left a trace of clues. When the time comes, the comet will also play a "Moonlight Sonata" for the dying person.

But it's all just rumors, because there is no trace to be found, and some people even say that they are actually women, who hang out in various companies during the day and only dispatch at night.

Hearing the last rumor, Zhao Rongzhen couldn't help but feel a little funny, something that had no trace to begin with was rumored so evilly, so it was just a gossip, and Zhao Rongzhen didn't care about the small business.

However, in the past 2 or 3 years, that power seems to have increased. Although the business on his main line has always been no match for him, some businesses that are not too small will be snatched by Uncle Song. Zhao Rongzhen has also begun to pay attention. Speaking of this Uncle Song, the first time he saw Uncle Song himself was in a report about a child's public welfare activities. Although he was smiling kindly all the time, the scar on his face looked like another spokesperson for him. He smiled The more brilliant it was, the more obvious the scar was, as if it was about to open a bloody mouth to eat the child in front of it.

The rumors about the three killers trained by Uncle Song also intensified. In July, the media broke the news that one of the largest tobacco dealers in the country was also the largest tobacco smuggler. He fell from the second floor of his villa and died, but some people on the road said that it was actually a comet, because on the night of the incident, their servants heard "Moonlight Sonata" coming from the piano room on the second floor. Soon, two gunshots were heard from the study on the second floor. One shot was shot in the forehead of the owner, and the second shot could not be found on him. The channels are all secretly included in the Song Group.

Zhao Rongzhen began to feel a little uneasy about his "business". Perhaps, the killer's matter was real, and he began to be a little interested in this comet, so he asked Zhang Wei to use various computer technologies to see if he could find out about this comet. The information of the three people, especially Comet’s, Zhang Wei worked hard, and it took 10 days to find the information about Han Qing’s birth in Vietnam. The registration information in Vietnam was only updated to the age of 5, and after the age of 5, he was born in the United States. There is a Han Qing registered as the adopted son of Korean Song Tiancheng who is in the toy business, and the registered capital of the company is not very large. After the age of 15, Han Qing's information in the United States was cancelled, while in China and There is no record of "Han Qing" in the United States anymore.

That is to say, Han Qing "disappeared" in this world, and under the name Comet, there is no information anywhere, especially about ZY, it is just a relatively special English name, and there is no information at all.

Zhao Rongzhen began to believe that these three people did exist in this world, but no one knew the real names of Comet and ZY, and there was no way to find out.

"Brother, do comets and ZY really exist? There is also Han Qing, there is no news after the age of 15." Zhang Wei once asked Zhao Rongzhen like this in Hannover Zhao Rongzhen's dormitory, and Zhao Rongzhen nodded in disbelief .

"They're not people."

"Huh? It's not human, you still make me search so hard?!" Zhang Wei didn't understand Zhao Rongzhen's meaning, and looked sadly at Zhao Rongzhen, who was looking out the window and pretending to be deep.

"They...are bloody ghosts, only active at night."

From his description, Zhang Wei got goosebumps all over his body from the cold, and went out of the house as soon as he saw him, and didn't bother to talk to him. He felt that since he took over the arms business, Zhao Rongzhen sometimes became a little bit abnormal .

Zhao Rongzhen never thought that he would become famous because of his piano, and even spread to the country. From outsiders, he is a young, promising and well-spoken musician, but no one will know that he is the prince of the Tiger Gang. What kind of business is he doing? He was originally scheduled to return to China in October. He wanted to find a job as the chief pianist in the National Orchestra. After all, he needed an identity to hide himself, but there was an important reason for him to return to China early. ——At the beginning of September, he received an unsigned email that also concealed the sender’s email address. There was nothing in it, only two photos. He thought it was a virus at first, but the name of one of the photos It was a comet, which aroused his great interest, so he downloaded it and opened the picture signed "Comet". , his arm should be raised flat, if he guessed correctly, what he held in his hand should be a gun.

Zhao Rongzhen looked at the profile of the person in the photo. The slightly long forehead hair blocked the eyebrows, the slightly raised eyelashes, the corners of the focused eyes, the slightly raised nose, the slightly pursed lips, the pointed chin, and the fair skin Set off the chestnut hair, the hair at the temples is tied behind the head with a black headband, and some scattered hair below is draped over the shoulders.

"She is really a beautiful woman." Zhao Rongzhen couldn't help admiring in his heart. He seemed to think he had seen this face before. If he saw a real person, he might be able to recognize it at a glance, but he clearly knew that this person It was the first time it appeared in his life, Zhao Rongzhen himself felt strange.

Then he opened another picture. In the picture was a bookstore specializing in music books. The name of the bookstore was written squarely on the facade. After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Rong realized that the person who sent him the picture wanted to say that Comet could play the piano. Come here to buy a book.

But who is the person who posted the picture?How did he have pictures of comets?Why provide yourself with a photo of a comet?What is the purpose?

A series of questions appeared in Zhao Rongzhen's mind, but he couldn't answer them one by one. He called Zhang Wei to his home and asked him to check the source of the IP address, but the answer made Zhang Wei himself feel ridiculous—that address was a domestic IP address. The IP address of Zhao Rongzhen's hometown.

But no matter what, someone is showing his favor to him. If he finds the comet, maybe that person will send something more.

Therefore, Zhao Rongzhen temporarily decided to return to China early. He wanted to follow the route of Comet to find Uncle Song. He wanted to meet Uncle Song and see if he wanted to "share" the two pieces of arms smuggling in Europe and America with him. Fat.

Zhao Rongzhen returned to China early, let Zhang Wei stay in Germany for a while, and helped him straighten out his "business" in Germany. He also wanted to buy a house in the city, which caught his family by surprise. Zhao Qian knew that Zhao Rongzhen's early return must be There is a purpose, so without asking too much, I asked someone to buy the current house in the West District, and moved the piano that had been in my hometown.

However, Zhao Rongzhen did not expect that when he went to the bookstore for the second time, he would run into Comet who came to buy music scores. He looked at the profile of Comet who was seriously searching for books from a distance, and really felt that Comet was not a photogenic Man, he has more... temperament in person than in the photos.

This was the first word Zhao Rongzhen thought of.

In that not-so-big bookstore, Comet absorbed all the cold blood of all professional killers. There, he was just a piano boy who was obsessed with music, and he also gathered the unique atmosphere of all artists.

If a stranger saw the comet, he would never expect that this person would be a killer.

When Comet lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled, Zhao Rongzhen's heart seemed to miss a beat, he felt strange, he must have seen this person before!

So when that person collided with him and was about to fall, Zhao Rongzhen stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to protect that person, and this thought made Zhao Rongzhen wonder whether he was crazy for a moment.

A not-so-profound conversation with Comet, with a slightly low but very magnetic voice, slender fingers, just the right smile and conversation, in order to improve himself, he even gave himself the sheet music he had found so hard, which made Zhao Rongzhen suddenly For a while, I wonder if this person is a killer?Did the person who sent him the picture send the wrong picture?

At the end of the month, just in time for the weekend, Zhao Qian personally called Zhao Rongzhen to go home for dinner. He had been back to China for almost a month, and he hadn't had a meal with Zhao Qian. As a way to save face, Zhao Rongzhen drove back to his hometown in the suburbs in the afternoon.

After exchanging a few words with Zhao Qian, the nanny asked the two of them to eat, and there were 7 or 8 dishes on the table, all of which were Zhao Rongzhen's favorite dishes. Zhao Qian said that if he couldn't eat, let him take it away. He would definitely not be able to eat well if he lived alone.But Zhao Qian guessed right, if he didn't eat at home, Zhao Rongzhen would eat better, but if he was at home, he would use instant noodles or bread to deal with it, so Zhao Rongzhen didn't shirk and agreed.

After dinner, the father and son were sitting in the study room drinking tea. Zhao Rongzhen thought of Comet, so he pretended to ask casually: "Father, do you know the boss of the Song Group—Uncle Song?" The hand that poured the tea trembled.

"...Oh, the one in the toy business? Who doesn't know about such high-profile public welfare? But... I don't have any friendship. They are doing serious business and have nothing to do with us."

"Really? How did I hear that he is still doing arms smuggling?" Zhao Rongzhen said calmly, he felt that his father was a little unnatural.

"What? He still does this? I thought he was a serious businessman. Did he touch our line?" Zhao Qian didn't seem as surprised as he imagined. He blew on the heat in his teacup and didn't look up. own son.

"No, in the past two years he's just been playing around in Europe and the United States, and it hasn't affected us." Zhao Rongzhen looked at Zhao Qian's reaction, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, "By the way, I've already contacted the National Orchestra. Hire me to be the chief, and sign the contract the day after tomorrow, tentatively for two years." At this time, Zhao Qian was startled, raised his eyes, and looked at Zhao Rongzhen in puzzlement.

"What about the Lion Hall? You're all back..."

"I have no intention of giving up the Lion Hall. If I want to give up, why should I still discuss the matter of arms with you? Now people outside know that I am a musician, and I need a reasonable identity in the country. Don't worry, I It won't delay the affairs of the gang." Zhao Rongzhen gave Zhao Qian a reassurance, although he could see that his father was not satisfied, but he didn't want to change his mind, because - he wanted to draw the line of Comet out and find out Song uncle.

The day after tomorrow, Zhao Rongzhen went to the National Orchestra to sign a contract. He has a good basic salary, and if he arranges a performance, there will be commission. The money went, so he readily agreed to the orchestra's conditions. After signing the contract, Zhao Rongzhen also made a request to the orchestra-to help him recruit a partner.

The orchestra knows that in name it is a sparring partner, but in fact it is an assistant job. It is usually big enough to help Zhao Rongzhen arrange his schedule, and small enough to help him book air tickets and hotels. To put it bluntly, he is a high-end nanny. This kind of request was also expected by the orchestra, so the head of the group readily agreed, but Zhao Rongzhen had another condition, because he didn't want to be too high-profile, and he thought that the person could really play the piano, not to mention the same as him, but It's about the same, so I tentatively set the scope of recruitment in several domestic music academies.In fact, Zhao Rong really thought that if this recruitment activity would attract Uncle Song's attention, he would definitely find a way to get Comet in, because only Comet could have a chance to approach him, Zhao Rongzhen just threw a bait out.

However, Zhao Rongzhen just didn't expect that, in fact, Uncle Song had already started planning.

The orchestra saw that Zhao Rongzhen seemed to be sincere in hiring an assistant who could play the piano, so they agreed to Zhao Rongzhen's request. The next day, the orchestra sent notices to major conservatories in China, saying that Zhao Rongzhen wanted to recruit a piano practice partner. The time is one week, you can be recommended by the college, or you can sign up by yourself.

As soon as the news came out, all colleges and universities exploded, and many graduate students and doctoral students who were older than Zhao Rongzhen rushed to sign up, but in Zhao Rongzhen's eyes, these people were nothing more than cannon fodder. Just want a comet.

A week later, the orchestra got a thick list of a dozen after screening from various schools, and found the name "Comet" in the list of nearly 60 people.

"So I'm at the National Conservatory of Music. Is it really a student...?" Zhao Rongzhen said to himself. For a moment, he didn't understand the real identity of the comet. Is the comet in the legend the one he saw? What about people?

The first page of the list is a summary of the names, followed by a thick dozen of papers containing resumes with photos of each person. Zhao Rongzhen pretended to pick a few people. Of course, the name "Comet" cannot escape from these few people. Then the staff of the orchestra turned over the resumes of the people Zhao Rongzhen picked out. Zhao Rongzhen looked through everyone's resumes patiently. Finally, at the penultimate one, he found Comet's resume. He deliberately looked at the photo on the resume. Indeed, this comet was the man he met in the bookstore that day.

All of a sudden, Zhao Rongzhen felt a little lost, he didn't know which corner of his brain came up with an idea - it would be nice if that person wasn't a comet.

Seeing Zhao Rongzhen staring at the resume of a student named "Comet", the staff next to him called "Mr. Zhao" to wake up Zhao Rongzhen's spirit, "Ah... don't call me teacher, it's a bit awkward, everyone, don't be so polite, I don’t have so many rules here, just call me Eric, I’m not used to being called a teacher, and almost all my colleagues here are older than me, so there’s no need to say honorifics to me.”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but felt that the children who came back from abroad were different. Since Zhao Rongzhen said so, everyone let go.

Zhao Rongzhen scheduled the interview time for the next afternoon, and he asked the staff to inform them of the time one by one, so that no one would be left behind. In fact, he just wanted not to leave Comet behind, but he couldn't just say it outright.

So, Zhao Rongzhen saw Comet again, it was at the interview of the National Orchestra.

There were three interviewers in total. As the chief examiner, Zhao Rongzhen sat in the middle. He didn't pay attention to the performance of the person who came to the interview in front of him, and the scores he gave were similar. He was just waiting for the comet to appear.

After 5 people played, finally, it was Comet's turn to play. After a simple greeting, his eyes swept over Zhao Rongzhen, and he saw Zhao Rongzhen's eyes that were slightly surprised and then pleasantly surprised.

It turned out that he still remembered himself.

Comet smiled calmly. After introducing himself, he reported the repertoire he played - the whole chapter of "Moonlight Sonata". The three people in the jury raised their eyebrows. This is not a simple repertoire. Moreover, Comet did not bring the sheet music.

For Zhao Rongzhen, although he likes this piece, he prefers Chapter 1. He likes the feeling of being brought to the bottom of the lake by those notes.

As for Comet, even if he didn't bring the music score, he would still remember those melodies. After all, it was the last elegy he sent to the target every time he was about to end the mission.

Zhao Rongzhen thought so.

Comet sat in front of the piano, took a deep breath, and then put his fingers on the keys. The notes flowed out of his fingertips slowly, bringing people slowly into the quiet world at the bottom of the lake at night, where they thought they could sleep peacefully at the bottom of the lake. At that time, the note brought them out of the lake again, and they rushed to the Kingdom of the Moon together with the dots of starlight, and finally arrived at the Moon Palace accompanied by the dancing melody, and they slept with the night sky forever.

When the last note fell, the three of them didn't react for a few seconds. When Zhao Rongzhen stood up and applauded, the two examiners next to him remembered to stand up and applaud. They also stood at the entrance of the small concert hall used for interviews. They invited some people who came to the interview and those who hadn’t left after the interview. After listening to Comet’s performance, they couldn’t help applauding, but most of them had disappointed expressions on their faces, because they had already seen from Zhao Rongzhen’s eyes that they were definitely selected. People - comets.

Comet stood up and bowed again in front of the chief examiner, with a triumphant smile on his lips. He looked at Zhao Rongzhen who was standing in the middle, and that person had an expression of approval on his face. At that time, Comet knew that he had been selected up.

Zhao Rongzhen did not listen to the performance of those who had not yet interviewed, but directly announced the end of the interview and left Comet behind. The other two examiners walked out of the concert hall, leaving the rest of the time for Zhao Rongzhen and Comet.

"Look at your resume, we are the same age, so don't say honorifics between us, okay?" Zhao Rongzhen flipped through Comet's resume, then raised his head, and said to Comet who was sitting opposite him.

"Oh, yes." Comet nodded easily, not looking as nervous as other interviewees.

No matter how many times you play the piece, of course you won't be nervous.

"I didn't expect you to play the piano so well. If you continue to cultivate, I think you can come here to be the chief in a short time." Zhao Rong really said this from his heart.

"I'm sorry, I still have a long way to go to reach your level." These were Comet's true words before.

Zhao Rongzhen smiled faintly, the corners of the mouth of the person in front of him were slightly tilted, and the eyes were also curved into beautiful arcs, that clean smile once again made Zhao Rongzhen think:

Is this man really a killer?

Comet's smile at this time is not fake, he is simply happy because he performed the piano in front of Zhao Rongzhen, as if it is very important to get this person's approval.

Afterwards, the two talked about signing contracts and working in the future. Because Comet came in as a prospective graduate student and had to take into account the school's courses, the initial work schedule would not be too full. In fact, Comet didn't have so many requirements. , no matter how much or how little, as long as there are no mistakes in the work here, he just wants to complete his tasks as soon as possible while he is by Zhao Rongzhen's side.

Also, to satisfy a little bit of my own selfishness.

The two talked very well, so after a while, Zhao Rongzhen said that there were still some things to sort out, and Comet came out of the concert hall first. He didn't rush home, but walked around the orchestra building. For a year, he was free to go in and out of the highest place representing domestic elegant music. Looking at the photos and signatures of visitors densely packed on the photo wall, Comet felt happy when he thought about it, but that happiness only lasted for less than a minute.

This place is ultimately not his.

At this moment, a rare disappointment appeared on his face.

After walking around for a while, when it was dark, Comet came out of the orchestra building, and happened to run into Zhao Rongzhen, who was driven out by his front feet. He was standing in front of a silver Mercedes-Benz sports car, and he was about to reach out to open the door. When he looked up, he saw the Comet he came.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"No, I walked around the building just now, and it's about this time before I know it." Comet stood by the other side of the car door.

"Where do you live? Otherwise... I'll see you off?" Zhao Rongzhen gestured for Comet to get in the car, but Comet shook his head.

"No need, I can go on my own, and I have to meet a friend tonight."

"Okay then, I'll go first." Zhao Rongzhen opened the door and got into the car, and waved to Comet in the car, and Comet waved to him in response.

Watching Zhao Rongzhen's car drive farther and farther, and finally disappearing into the evening rush hour traffic, Comet's warm smile just now cooled down, he took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and after a few seconds, "Oh, loyalty , I'm in front of the National Orchestra, come out with Brother Han Qing later, the old place." Putting up the phone, Hye Sung turned and walked towards the opposite direction that Zhao Rongzhen left.

Zhao Rongzhen, we have a long way to go in Japan.

And when the comet in the rearview mirror had turned into a dot and finally disappeared, the smile on Zhao Rongzhen's face disappeared as soon as he stepped on the gas pedal. He just wanted to test how anxious Uncle Song was. The appearance this time confirmed that Uncle Song had already prepared for it, but this comet was very restrained and did not appear to be in a hurry.

Comet, let me see how long you can pretend.