Chapter 197 It’s actually him!
After that day, Su Man began to avoid Xiao Beisheng without hiding it at all.
She doesn't live at home.
The reason given to Xiao Beisheng was that he was to supervise the renovation project of the dance studio.
Xiao Beisheng wanted to ask her for an explanation, but Su Man hung up the phone directly.
Informing Xiao Beisheng is a matter of marital love, as for whether to give this explanation or not——
Why is he hiding from him? He doesn't know what's going on.
When Suman is not at home, she stays in a hotel. The hotel is right next to the dance studio shopping mall. It is very convenient to walk through an aerial glass room passage to the hotel.
Xiao Beisheng tried to catch Su Man on the spot, but Su Man avoided him every time.
After Su Man hid twice, Xiao Beisheng also stopped and did not come to her again. Su Man guessed that he also had self-esteem.
But Suman also knew that the Cold War was not a long-term solution.
She had to find a way to balance her marriage with Xiao Beisheng.
Without wanting children, she wanted to live peacefully with Xiao Beisheng before he filed for divorce for Luo Yan.
Before that, Su Man had to have the ability to survive on her own.
She was busy decorating her studio while promoting it online. Soon, the studio had many students signing up to learn.
On the other hand, Su Man's work in the dance troupe also began to stabilize.
She has a main job and a side job, and she can also earn a considerable amount of income from extra live broadcasts. Together with the property Xiao Beisheng gave her before, she has some capital to rely on.
She had kept all the jewelry that Xiao Beisheng had given her before. They were all luxury goods, and most of them were collectibles. If they were resold on the second-hand market, they could fetch a lot of money.
Su Man felt a little more at ease.
As long as you have money in your hands, you will have confidence in living in this world.
She began to practice dancing with all her heart.
The tour day arrived in the blink of an eye.
Originally, Fang Zhiming was going to tour the country with the dance troupe, but for some unknown reason, the higher-ups suddenly issued a notice asking Fang Zhiming to stay behind and work on new choreography.
The notice was sudden, but no one thought much about it.
Su Man didn't quite understand how the dance troupe operated and thought it was a common occurrence.
The tour was very successful, and Suman's shows were sold out. At every show, the backstage and front hall were packed with people asking Suman for photos and autographs.
Suman's first tour was a great success.
When they returned to Haicheng, other colleagues came to celebrate for Su Man, but Su Man did not see Fang Zhiming.
After asking, I found out that Fang Zhiming had taken a leave.
A week after returning, Su Man finally met Fang Zhiming.
His face was bruised and swollen, and I thought he had been beaten up by some local thugs.
"I heard that the Bifang bird fell into a ditch on its way home and ended up like this!"
"That was a terrible fall, wasn't it? I would have thought he was beaten up."
"Shh—stop talking, stop talking, he's coming."
Fang Zhiming walked to the front of the stage, glanced at everyone, and his gaze obviously paused at Su Man.
Su Man felt that he seemed to have something to say to her, but Fang Zhiming said nothing and kept walking backstage.
After the training, Su Man went to find Fang Zhiming. As a friend, she felt that she should also care about and comfort Fang Zhiming.
Fang Zhiming was backstage, packing up props with the staff.
"Director Fang." Su Man called him.
The distance was not far, and Fang Zhiming had clearly turned half of his body.
For some reason, he suddenly stopped and turned around. Instead of responding to Suman, he turned and walked towards his studio.
Su Man thought he hadn't heard clearly, so she chased after him, "Director Fang, what are you thinking about? You can't even hear me calling you."
"Huh? You called me just now?" Fang Zhiming finally turned around. "What's the matter?"
"It's been a while since we last met, so I just wanted to say hello." Su Man looked at the injuries on his face and didn't think they were caused by a fall.
Fang Zhiming avoided her gaze and said, "It's time to get off work. Do you want to have dinner together?"
"Great!" Su Man was pleasantly surprised. "What do you want to eat? It's my treat."
Su Man was originally a little suspicious and felt that Fang Zhiming was avoiding her, but Fang Zhiming took the initiative to suggest having dinner together, and Su Man's doubts were dispelled.
They chose a Korean restaurant and Fang Zhiming said he wanted to eat barbecue.
During the meal, Fang Zhiming's state returned to his previous familiarity with Su Man.
"So, you and your husband have been in a cold war these days? That's why you don't want to go home?"
"It's also because I want to decorate my studio properly."
"Haha, they're all excuses, I understand." Fang Zhiming picked up his wine glass and touched Su Man's glass. "If I lose my job in the future, I might have to rely on you, the boss."
"How come you lost your job out of the blue?" Su Man was shocked. How could Fang Zhiming say such a thing?
At least for now, it seems that Fang Zhiming is doing a good job as a choreographer in the dance troupe.
"Things are unpredictable, and anything is possible." Fang Zhiming said vaguely, "How long do you plan to continue the cold war with your husband? I must remind you that living apart is not conducive to a stable relationship."
Su Man scoffed: "You speak as if you are very experienced."
"Me? I'm not very experienced, but I have a white moonlight." Fang Zhiming said casually.
Su Man rolled her eyes.
White moonlight.
It’s white moonlight again.
What? It’s so popular now that everyone has a white moonlight. If you don’t have one, you’re out of fashion?
"It's like everyone has it." Su Man expressed disdain.
"Oh? You have one too?"
"Of course. Who wouldn't fall in love with some outstanding people when they are still in school?"
Fang Zhiming propped up his chin and asked, "Then tell me, what kind of person is your Bai Yueguang?"
"He can play the piano, and he plays it very well..."
Su Man's desire to win was aroused, and she talked a lot about the past events of the piano boy in her memory.
Fang Zhiming listened very carefully. When Su Man was talking until her mouth was dry, he even poured her some water.
Su Man just stopped and caught a glimpse of a few people at the door staring at their table. When she turned her head to look, those people quickly disappeared.
"What's wrong? Who did you see?" Fang Zhiming also turned his head and looked towards the door.
Su Man was doubtful, "Maybe I saw it wrong..."
After the dinner, Fang Zhiming took Su Man for a walk. They walked along an unknown path and came to an abandoned old auditorium.
"This is actually a large auditorium. I've never been here before and didn't know there was such a place." Su Man looked at the building standing in the night with surprise.
"Would you like to go in and take a look?" Fang Zhiming asked.
Su Man looked at the shadows following behind her and nodded.
She hadn't originally intended to take a walk with Fang Zhiming, but those people had been following Su Man and Fang Zhiming since they left the restaurant. Su Man wanted to see what those people were trying to do.
The auditorium was not completely dark. The stone walls on both sides were broken through, and the street lights outside shone in, making it very bright.
Su Man discovered that there was a wooden piano on the side of the stage in the auditorium.
At this time, Fang Zhiming suddenly went to the piano, patted the dust off the chair, opened the piano cover, raised his hands, and struck the keys.
From the moment the first syllable came out, the music flowed smoothly, and the graceful music echoed throughout the auditorium.
Fang Zhiming played Bach's Well-Tempered Clavier.
Su Man stood there in a daze, her whole body petrified.
This was the song that the piano boy was playing when Suman first met him.
She had just told Fang Zhiming some of the past events, without going into details like the first time she met the "white moonlight boy" or what song the boy played.
How did Fang Zhiming know?
This is not the most coincidental thing.
The most coincidental thing is that the middle part of the arrangement is exactly the same as the one played by the boy in the past.
At that time, the boy told Suman that he had changed it himself and no one else in the world would know about it.
Su Man stared at Fang Zhiming blankly.
Could it be that Fang Zhiming is the person she is looking for?
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