My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Hearing Jiang Anzhi's question, Qin Zhuo nodded straightforwardly without thinking.

"think."

However, he will not.

Thinking of the complicated knowledge of music theory, Qin Zhuo shook his head dejectedly.

"Composing music, like dancing, does require talent, but in fact, unless you are born with extremely poor five senses, everyone has an artistic cell, it depends on how you use it."

"For example, your dance, your body control, and your sense of balance are very good, because you know which level and position you can achieve, which is the most comfortable and beautiful. The same is true for music. If you don't feel awkward listening to it, you will succeed. Half of it, the audience is comfortable listening to it, and the other half is taken."

"But what can I do to satisfy myself and satisfy others?"

"Practice." Jiang Anzhi smiled lightly: "No one can do it at the beginning, everyone starts from zero, the more you accumulate, the closer you are to success."

Everything in the world can only be broken by hard work.

When Xu Mu came over, he saw Jiang Anzhi teaching the little devil music theory, the two of them were playing the keyboard, trying out the possibility of various note combinations, Qin Zhuo seemed to open the door to a new world, very excited about all of this.

Xu Mu twitched the corner of his mouth in displeasure, hum! Jiang Dashen obviously belongs to him! What kind of corner is Qin Zhuo coming to poach? It's really an eyesore!

He also wanted Jiang Dashen to guide and take pictures like this, so angry!

Xu Mu's anger didn't subside until Jiang Anzhi ordered hot pot for them at lunch.

"God, don't you know how to cook?"

Xu Mu, who was waiting for the takeaway, struck up a conversation curiously: "It is said that only by grasping a woman's stomach can one grasp a woman's heart. How do you win Teacher Xiaofeng's heart like this?"

Qin Zhuo also raised his head when he heard it, alas, it is related to Teacher Xiaofeng's love or not, so we have to pay attention to it.

However, Teacher Xiaofeng is not such a superficial person, is he?

However, since there is such a sentence, there is always a reason for its existence, Brother An still needs to take care of it.

After thinking about it, Qin Zhuo nodded seriously: "It seems that a man who can cook is indeed more handsome."

Jiang Anzhi glanced at them with a half-smile.

The two are single and teach him how to do things.

At this moment, An Zhi's phone rang, and when he took it out, it turned out to be a video invitation from Li Yue.

Jiang Anzhi answered the phone with raised eyebrows.

Li Yue was wearing an ancient costume and was picking his feet in an unknown mountain depression. It was only December, and the color of snow could already be seen there.

When the phone was picked up, Li Yue immediately yelled: "My God, Anzhi, you are too good! I knew you were good at taking pictures, but I didn't know you were so good! You are a master!"

He didn't finish work yesterday at four o'clock in the middle of the night. He went back to the hotel to sleep for a few hours before rushing back to filming. He glanced at Weibo while he was putting on makeup, only to be belatedly aware of yesterday's hot searches.

So as soon as the makeup was done, he rushed to a corner where there was no one and called this low-key and mysterious boss.

"Some time ago, Xiao Zhuo asked me what your photography ID is. He must have been taken aback."

Before Jiang Anzhi could speak, a head suddenly popped up beside him.

"Hello, Brother Yue."

"Eh? Eh? Eh?" Seeing Qin Zhuo and Jiang Anzhi in the same frame, Li Yue's face was brilliant: "What kind of linkage is this?"

"Hey, I'm here to play with Brother An and Teacher Xiaofeng."

"Damn it, I'm envious!" This kind of gathering with friends is his favorite! Why is there so much work to be done, woo woo woo...

Li Yue and Jiang Anzhi exchanged pleasantries, and agreed to take him to the next party. After a while, Li Yue heard the voice of the staff urging the venue, so he reluctantly hung up the phone.