GS took his hands off the keys. Although the music had faded, Ann was still immersed in the atmosphere from moments before.
Canon in D Major was simple and melodious. Whatever your mood, the piece could soothe your soul.
When happy, you could hear sadness; when dejected, you could hear hope. Men and women could always hear sweetness, longing, anticipation, and memories in it, losing themselves in the music.
GS, however, had none of those thoughts. He turned with a triumphant look, his face practically saying, "I'm fucking amazing."
He slapped Ann on the ass. "Go get changed."
The slap immediately snapped Ann out of her reverie. Seeing his exuberant expression, she felt quite good.
"Then no peeking!" Ann said with a smile, taking the lingerie into the bedroom.
"I've seen it a hundred times already. Not just seen it, either-I've touched it!" GS curled his lip.
A moment later, Ann emerged in the sexy lingerie, her face even redder.
This set covered absolutely nothing, whether it should have been covered or not...
Sitting at the piano, Ann grew even more nervous. She finally managed to settle down enough to play, but hit plenty of wrong notes.
GS didn't care, though. Was he there to listen to the piano?
He was there to watch someone play it.
Sure enough, playing the piano in that outfit instantly took things up a notch, and the spectator promptly stood at attention.
...A scene break omitting fifty thousand words...
The next day, Liu Jianwen contacted Ah Tung on the very last day.
"Take him straight to Galaxy Films. Tell him that if he screws this up, I'll send his whole family to Africa to mine until they pay off the money."
"If they need any more actors, have them contact people themselves. Tell me