His acting teacher was full of praise for him, saying, "I must introduce you to someone. I hope you won't refuse. Your musical talent is absolutely outstanding."

Su Muyu declined with a faint smile: "Compared to music, I love drama more."

"Sigh, young people." The teacher sighed helplessly.

You should know that this acting teacher's senior is a music hall-of-fame mentor who personally recommended him, giving him a shortcut that others couldn't take.

At this moment, Su Muyu had already seen Ning Qiluo. The indifference in his eyes was ignited by her arrival, like a spark igniting a fire.

They came over at a somewhat hurried pace.

"Qi Luo, when did you arrive?"

The starlight in his eyes only became so brilliant because he saw her.

Ning Qiluo said, "Sister Xie Ya told me." After saying that, she gently nudged his arm, "I think what the teacher said is right. You are not suitable for the entertainment industry, but you are suitable for the music industry."

Su Muyu looked down at her. He hadn't seen her for several days. If it weren't for the fact that he was annoyed by someone, he would have been the one by her side all along.

"You really think so?" He raised an eyebrow.

Ning Qiluo gave a thumbs up: "Your piano playing is so amazing, it's a waste of your talent to be in the entertainment industry."

Su Muyu smiled and said casually, "Then I'll listen to you."

“That’s right, that’s called being very aware.” Ning Qiluo took his arm. “Class is over, right? If it is, I’ll take you out for a nice meal.”

"It's over. Where should we eat?" Su Muyu's eyes were filled with tenderness; he liked her being so close to him.

Ning Xilu grunted and said in a soft voice, "Brother, I suddenly feel sick. I have no energy at all, and I might die."

Su Muyu smiled, his smile reaching his eyes, his handsome features captivating. He casually asked her, "Tell me, what can you eat to survive?"

Ning Qiluo: "Hot pot."

Su Muyu tapped her forehead with his fingertip. "You glutton, it's on me."

"That's wonderful."

Ning Qiluo left happily with Su Muyu. The others were all from the same company, and since Su Muyu and Ning Qiluo shared the same agent, it wasn't surprising.

The two went to eat hot pot.

Ning Qiluo truly regarded Su Muyu as her own brother, and she never distinguished any other relationship between them.

I had a really great time eating hot pot.

In front of Su Muyu, she did not mention Sheng Changxiu's matter, but only talked about things in Y country.

Thinking of someone, Ning Qiluo asked, "By the way, what about your brother?"

Su Muyu picked up a piece of brown sugar glutinous rice cake for her: "Which one?"

Ning Qilu ate the brown sugar glutinous rice cake and said as she ate, "That one, the one who cut ties with your family, seems to be in a bad mental state."

Given Su Muyu's background, he wouldn't be an only child; he has three older brothers and two younger sisters. Two of his brothers died in accidents at a young age, and the third has severed ties with his family. One of his sisters is in middle school, and the other looks to be six or seven years old…

Su Muyu said calmly, "You already said you've severed ties with your family. Why are you suddenly bringing him up?"

Ning Qiluo took a sip of plum juice. "I just suddenly remembered. I've seen him before. I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to see him again, and I wonder how he is now, whether he's recovered."

"It might be hard to see him again. I don't know which country he went to. He never contacts his family," Su Muyu said casually.

Not wanting her to ask again, he only said, "I saw him once, and I remember he was much better."