Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Jiang Shifeng is Jiang Shiyu's brother and Song Ci's uncle.

In Coleman's autobiographical film, there is also a plot about the character Jiang Shiyu. In the film, Jiang Shifeng is played by a Chinese actor. When "The Music Man" went to China for casting, countless first- and second-tier male stars tried for the role, but later the opportunity was won by a fourth- and fifth-tier actor.

Later, "The Music Man" won the Academy Award for Best Picture. The actor's net worth also increased accordingly, and he is now a quasi-first-line actor in China.

Song Ci knew that she had an uncle, but this was the first time she saw his uncle. Song Ci stared at Jiang Shifeng's appearance. If he looked closely, he could still find similarities between Jiang Shifeng's face and Jiang Shiyu's.

Their eyes are all long and narrow, and such eyes are very charming. Jiang Shifeng's appearance is not very handsome, he can only be considered average, but his charming eyes give him a lot of points.

Song Ci moved his eyes away from Jiang Shifeng and stopped on Coleman's face. She stared at the hearing aid on Coleman's ear and asked loudly: "How is Jiang Shifeng's piano skills?"

Coleman didn't hear clearly at first, but Song Ci patiently asked again, and Coleman finally understood. He replied: "Feng is a very good pianist. At that time, our piano skills were close friends."

Coleman is a talented pianist, and Jiang Shifeng is the type who has talent but is willing to work hard. He is the only opponent that Coleman recognizes among his peers.

Song Ci saw Coleman's admiration for Jiang Shifeng, and she asked curiously: "How does he compare with you?"

Coleman commented very seriously: "Compared to me, it's a little inferior." Coleman has always been proud of himself on the piano.

Coleman is a world-renowned top pianist, and Jiang Shifeng is only slightly inferior to him, so he should be a well-known pianist.

But Song Ci had never heard of a pianist named Jiang Shifeng in the piano world.

There were doubts in her heart, but Song Ci was unhappy without asking. She approached Coleman again and asked curiously: "There is no name Jiang Shifeng in the piano world today. Did he abandon the piano later?"

Hearing this, Coleman thought of something unhappy and stopped talking for a while. He turned around silently and groped his way to the sofa with a cane.

Coleman slowly sat down, holding on to the armrest of the sofa.

The assistant brought the coffee and invited Song Ci and Han Zhan to sit down.

Most autistic people are very paranoid, and Coleman is such a paranoid person to the extreme. He has many fixed habits and will not allow anyone to change them without authorization. Once someone disrupts his way of life, he will become very anxious, and then become panicked, irritable, and even crazy.

At this moment, he was holding a coffee cup in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, paranoidly trying to scoop up the sugar cubes on the plate on the table and put them into the coffee cup. But now he couldn't see anything, so he tried many times in succession, but finally failed to scoop up the sugar cube.

Coleman began to grow agitated.

He frowned and said quickly in French: "I can't see. I can't see. I can't see where the sugar is, I can't see anything."

Coleman suddenly knocked over the coffee cup in his hand, threw away the spoon, held his head in panic with both hands, and repeated: "I am blind, I can't see the sugar, I can't see the keys, I can't see the keys anymore." If I can’t play the piano, I’m a useless person, I’m a useless person.”

Han Zhan reminded Song Ci in a low voice: "He is having an attack."

Song Ci stood up and tried to comfort Coleman, but as soon as his hand touched Coleman's arm, Coleman pushed her away like crazy. "Do not touch me!"

Han Zhan quickly hugged Song Ci and brought her to a safe place.

The assistant heard the commotion and came out of the kitchen. Seeing that Coleman was going crazy, he acted calm and methodical. "Okay Coleman, there is nothing wrong with you. You need to calm down now. Calm down. Let's take our time and I will help you find the sugar. Coleman, calm down."

Coleman held his head and curled up on the sofa, his body shaking constantly. After shaking for a long time, he gradually regained his composure under the comfort of his assistant.

The assistant patted Coleman's arm gently and said to Song Ci: "Koleman is autistic. After becoming deaf and blind, he always gets sick due to various trivial things. His current situation is very dangerous."

Dangerous to others and dangerous to himself.

The world of an autistic person is already very painful. Now that Coleman is blind and deaf, and can no longer play the piano, he will naturally feel desperate and want to commit suicide.

It took Coleman more than half an hour to regain his composure. He sat back down, straightened his tie in slow motion, then tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "Are you still here, Cherry?"

Song Ci gave Han Zhan a comforting look, then walked to Coleman and told him: "I'm here."

Song Ci sat down in her original position. Before she could think of what to say, she heard Coleman say: "Cherry, I can no longer touch the piano. My life is boring. The piano has given me the joy of living, but now, I lost my only joy."

"Cherry, it's really hard for me to live. I think about leaving all the time. For me, death is the release."

"Cherry, I'm a weakling."

Coleman fell ill in France and was a little depressed, with a few strands of neat blond hair hanging down above his forehead. Song Ci hesitated for a long time before reaching out and gently tidying up Coleman's hair on his forehead.

Coleman was nervous at first, but he was forcing himself to accept Song Ci's touch.

After arranging his hair, Song Ci asked: "Kleiman, can I hold your hand?"

Coleman clenched his fists and straightened his back.

He was nervous.

Every pore in his body screamed that he didn't want to! But in the end, he nodded gently, "Okay."

Song Ci tentatively stretched out towards Coleman's hand. As soon as he got close to Coleman's finger, Song Ci noticed that Coleman frowned in discomfort.

She waited for Coleman to get used to it, then she spread her fingers and tapped the back of Coleman's hand gently with her fingertips, as if she were playing the piano.

Coleman didn't understand what she was doing at first, but he soon relaxed. He closed his eyes and hummed the same tune as Song Ci's piano score.

Soon, Coleman's mood completely calmed down.

Song Ci stopped tapping and told Coleman loudly: "Koleman, your piano is in your house. You only need to walk a few steps back to touch it."

"It's there, and it will never leave you. Coleman, although you can't see it, you have been with Qin all your life, and it has long been engraved in your heart."

"Even if you can't see it, your hands can still move, and you can get to know it again. It is your friend, and it will definitely fall in love with you soon."

Coleman followed Song Ci's words and thought about that possibility. He didn't know what he thought of, but he curled his lips and smiled. "You're right. I can still move my fingers, so I shouldn't give up."

From this moment on, Coleman regarded Song Ci as a confidant, and she could understand his heart.

Song Ci saw that Coleman's face was glowing again, and she was also happy.

She said to Coleman: "Koleman, I want to invite you to accompany me at the Queen Elizabeth Violin Finals in three months." Song Ci was very confident about reaching the finals, and she had been considering it before. Candidates for the final accompanist. After meeting Coleman today, she finally had a candidate in mind.

Coleman was a little surprised, "You want to invite me to the finals?" In his current state, Song Ci still wants to invite him?

"Yes." Song Ci wanted to give Coleman more motivation and pressure. After thinking about it, he added: "Back then, my mother must also have wanted to win the Queen Elizabeth Champion Award, but it's a pity that she didn't have the chance. Coleman Man, are you willing to accompany me to win the Queen Elizabeth’s Champion Award?”

Coleman thought of Jiang Shiyu, and his heart was suddenly filled with fighting spirit.

Fight for her!

"good!"

Song Ci received Coleman's affirmative answer and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, let's see you there in three months!"

Coleman took a sip of coffee, thought of something, and said slowly: "Earlier, you asked me if your uncle gave up the piano later?"

"Ah." Song Ci had forgotten about this incident. When Coleman mentioned Jiang Shifeng again, she hurriedly said: "Yes, I think if Jiang Shifeng had been playing the piano, according to his level, he would have been He should be a piano master. But I have never heard of his name."

Coleman kept stirring the coffee with a spoon. It was clear that the sugar cubes inside had already melted, but he still did not stop.

When he stirred the coffee, the spoon would make a piercing sound at the bottom of the cup, which made Han Zhan's bones feel uncomfortable. Han Zhan said to Song Ci: "You guys chat, I'll go out and take a breath."

Song Ci held back a smile and nodded.

Most people really can't get along well with people like Coleman.

Coleman didn't notice that Han Zhan was gone, he was still stirring the coffee. Song Ci stared at Han Zhan's leaving figure and suddenly heard Coleman suddenly say: "Twenty years ago, your uncle was involved in a work theft scandal. He was set up and forced to break his knuckles. From now on, I can no longer play the piano.”

Hearing this, Song Ci's eyes widened in shock, "Having your knuckles broken? What on earth is going on?" How jealous one must be to be cruel enough to break a pianist's knuckles!

That completely cut off Jiang Shifeng's dream!

"I can't talk about that." Coleman didn't want to talk about his old friend's pain, so he kept silent. He is autistic. When he doesn't want to talk, no one can force him. If forced, he will go crazy.

Song Ci also knew that he couldn't force Coleman, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After sitting with Coleman for a while, Song Ci stood up and left.

The assistant sent Song Ci away.

Standing by the flowers in front of the door, the assistant told Song Ci: "Cherry, Mr. is very happy today. Your words have restored his hope for the piano. Thank you very much."

Hearing this, Song Ci still didn't dare to really feel relieved. She was worried that after she left, Coleman would still be distracted and do stupid things, so she decided to stay in the old city for a few more days. "I will stay here for a few more days. If it is convenient, I can come and chat with him every day."

Hearing this, the assistant was overjoyed and said, "That would be the best."

Han Zhan also agreed with Song Ci's decision, and they stayed in a nearby hotel. When Song Ci went to accompany Coleman again the next day, Han Zhan stopped following him.

He was convinced that Coleman had no love for Song Ci, but only the feelings of an elder for a younger generation. It would seem petty to follow Song Ci again.

At noon on the third day, Song Ci had lunch with Han Zhan, and then went to a dessert shop to buy a box of macarons. She walked to Coleman's house, and before she entered the house, she heard a man's voice.

The man spoke English with a Cockney accent. He was telling Coleman the plot of a movie. Although his voice was loud, it still sounded very educated.

There was a look of doubt on Song Ci's face.

Who is this?

Song Ci walked into the house with a dessert box and saw a strange man standing next to Coleman's piano.

The summer temperature in Lyon is only about 20 degrees. The man is 1.75 meters tall and wearing a light brown British-style suit. But from the back, he looks like an elegant man.

Song Ci stood in the middle of the living room, smiled slightly, and then asked: "Kleiman, have I disturbed your reminiscence with your friends?"

The distance was a bit far, and Coleman didn't hear Song Ci's voice, but the guest heard it.

The guest turned around and met Song Ci's eyes. The man has a pair of narrow and charming eyes, but his gaze is as clear as water. After seeing Song Ci's appearance, the man's eyes suddenly tightened.

He looked at Song Ci blankly and couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Yu."

Song Ci heard the light rain and guessed the identity of this person.

He is Jiang Shifeng, Jiang Shiyu's brother, and her uncle!

Jiang Shifeng's appearance has changed a lot compared to when he was young. The wrinkles at the end of his eyes spread out like the tails of a goldfish, full of traces of age. His temples are slightly white, and compared with the noble and noble young man in the photo, the change has been earth-shaking.

Most likely, the wings of dreams have been broken and the edges have been smoothed by life, so they age quickly.

Jiang Shifeng quickly woke up from his ecstatic state. "You are not Xiaoyu."

He walked quickly to Song Ci, stared at Song Ci's face that looked very similar to Jiang Shiyu, and asked cautiously: "Are you Song Ci?"

Song Ci nodded. It seemed that Jiang Shifeng was already aware of his existence. She raised the macaron box and asked with a reserved smile: "Mr. Jiang, would you like to have a cup of afternoon tea together? I have macarons here."

"good."

Jiang Shifeng and Song Ci went to the rooftop of Coleman's house to have afternoon tea together.

The assistant had already made black tea. When he saw Song Ci and Jiang Shifeng arriving, he said hello and left.

The weather here is cool, so Song Ci put on a thin windbreaker over her suspender skirt. The sun was shining brightly at the moment, and it was still somewhat hot. She took off her trench coat and put it on the back of the chair.

Seeing that Song Ci was too cool after taking off her clothes, Jiang Shifeng was worried that she would catch a cold, so he stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go downstairs to get something."

"good."

After a while, Jiang Shifeng came back. When he came back, he had a men's shawl in his hand.

Jiang Shifeng put a knitted shawl on Song Ci's shoulders to cover the round and white shoulders. "You are pregnant now, so don't catch a cold. This shawl was originally a gift I was going to give to Coleman this time, but I haven't had time to give it to him yet. Don't dislike it."

Song Ci tightened her shawl, feeling warm in her heart. "Thank you Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Rufeng felt disappointed when he heard Mr. Jiang's voice, but he couldn't express it.

Jiang Shifeng picked up the teapot and poured a cup of black tea for Song Ci. Song Ci took the opportunity to glance at Jiang Shifeng's hands. There was a scar on the middle knuckles of his five fingers.

He literally had his knuckles cracked.

Song Ci had deep doubts about Jiang Shifeng's broken knuckles, but he couldn't bring it up in front of Jiang Shifeng.

After pouring the tea, Jiang Shifeng unbuttoned his suit and sat down. He looked at Song Ci's beautiful face and suddenly asked: "I heard that you have a twin sister who is a virus expert?"

Song Ci nodded, "Yes, her name is Song Fei, and she was born five minutes earlier than me."

Jiang Shifeng nodded and praised: "You are all very outstanding children, even better than I imagined."

Song Ci drank the black tea, lowered her eyes slightly, and hid the emotions in her eyes, and then asked: "Mr. Jiang, when did you know about the existence of our sisters?"

Jiang Shifeng sighed: "To be honest, I only found out about your existence after talking to Coleman yesterday."

This surprised Song Ci. She said, "I thought Mr. Jiang had seen that movie."

Jiang Shifeng shook his head, "No, I haven't seen Coleman's autobiographical movie. Now that I think about it, I regret it. If I had known you were the heroine of the movie, I should have watched it earlier. That way, I would have done it."

Whatever it takes, Jiang Shifeng didn't say any more.

Hearing this, Song Ci felt relieved. After Song Ci learned about her mother's identity, she and Song Fei investigated the situation of Guo Jiang Shiyu's natal family. I learned that my grandparents passed away five years ago, and now there is only one uncle left in my natal family.

"The Music Man" won the Academy Award for Best Director back then and became famous and became a household name. Song Ci thought to herself that if her uncle really wanted to get to know them, he would naturally come to them after watching the movie.

But he didn't.

Jiang Shifeng didn't take the initiative to find their sisters, and Song Ci and Song Fei didn't take the initiative to contact them. Now that she learned that her uncle didn't want to recognize them, but just didn't know about their existence, the knot in her heart was relieved.

Jiang Shifeng may have guessed Song Ci's psychological activities. He didn't want Song Ci to misunderstand him, so he quickly told Song Ci: "If I had known about the existence of your sisters, I would have gone to China to meet you early. It's just a fate. Man, I never knew you existed."

Song Ci subconsciously said: "But Coleman already knew it." She thought Coleman would tell Jiang Shifeng.

Jiang Shifeng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed helplessly. He said, "You don't know Coleman. Keleman is a very withdrawn person. He never takes the initiative to call people. In fact, before today, We haven’t seen each other or spoken to each other in fifteen years.”

Song Ci: "."

It was because she didn't understand the world of autistic people and thought that after Coleman found out about her and Jiang Shiyu, he would take the initiative to contact Jiang Shifeng. Who knew that Coleman and Jiang Shifeng had lost contact.

This time, Jiang Shifeng also heard that Coleman had suffered the biggest blow in his life and had committed suicide a few days ago. He recalled his friendship when he was young, and he was really worried about his old friend. After asking around, he got his old friend's phone number.

After being enlightened by Song Ci, Coleman felt much better. After receiving a call from an old friend, Coleman told Jiang Rufeng about Song Ci's existence.

As soon as he heard that his sister had a pair of daughters in this world, Jiang Shifeng ran to France non-stop to see his niece.