Chapter 30.1

SFAM – Chapter 30 . 1

04/07/2020_M_

Zhou Yiran’s reminder struck Mi Qing dumb . Has she been talking about Xiao Gu?

Either out of mental shame, or because she felt disrespectful towards Zhou Yiran, Mi Qing’s face bloomed red . “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to say that . ”

Zhou Yiran’s eyes flashed on her slightly shrunken neck, patted her on the top of her head, and turned towards the piano: “I’ll play the piano for you . ”

He sat down in front of the piano, dressed in a white suit and as elegant as a white swan .

The staff standing nearby secretly took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her uniform, opened the video recording software like a thief, and spied at them in an angle that was quite obscure .

Zhou Yiran gently positioned himself in front of the piano, but before pressing the keys, he smiled at the staff first: “Don’t sneak shots, okay?”

Staff member: “……”

The handsome guy asked her so nicely, she couldn’t refuse at all: “Okay, sorry . ” She put her phone away with a bit of embarrassment, but still found it regretful .

Zhou Yiran started to play . He did not play Mi Jing’s “Jing Bells”, but another famous song, “To Alice” .

As the melodious piano melody echoed in the lobby, more and more guests gathered around . Although Zhou Yiran could prevent the staff from sneaking shots, the crowd of onlookers recorded his performance one by one .

Many girls zeroed their mobile phones on him and exchanged whispers giddily . Mi Qing hummed indignantly, humpth, you can only take sneak shots .

 The moment the lingering notes of Zhou Yiran’s piano performance settled down, a round of applause resounded in all directions, and even the girls shouted in cheers . Mi Qing was riled again . Do you know how much a ticket for Rabbit gege’s concert cost? I also want encore, I also want this beauty!

Zhou Yiran bent down to thank everyone, and walked back to Mi Qing .

Many girls followed his saunter . Mi Qing plucked her own curly hair behind her ears, and jutted her chin like a proud little princess, accepting everyone’s envy and admiration .

Zhou Yiran chuckled, “Let’s go . ”

“Okay . ” She didn’t want to stay longer and be watched .

The two walked towards the women’s clothing area . Zhou Yiran turned his head and told Mi Qingdao at the side: “The ambience in the mall is not conducive . Come to see my concert next time and I will reserve a special ticket for you . ”

“Really?” Mi Qing gasped fervently . “Will you be holding a concert in China?”

She had watched several concerts he held abroad on Weibo, but she had no chance to go . She could only revel in the photos in front of the computer .

Zhou Yiran nodded: “Yes, there will be a national tour, but that has to wait for next year . ”