Zhang Houlin!?
Chen Gong was startled by the somewhat handsome young man before him.
However, what puzzled Chen Gong the most was how Lin Zhanhai managed to bring him here.
What's the use of bringing him here?
Though filled with confusion inside, Chen Gong nodded and smiled at Zhang Houlin:
"Please, take a seat."
"Mr. Zhang, is there something you need?"
At this moment, Zhang Houlin, dressed simply in a T-shirt and a pair of jeans, had eyes filled with confusion and despondence. Truth be told... without an introduction, Chen Gong would have had a hard time associating the man before him with Zhang Houlin, the piano prodigy who once graced the Spring Festival Gala.
One was a darling of the spotlight!
A rising star in Huaxia's music circles.
A genius pianist whose fame soared after performing at the Spring Festival Gala!
But now?
The young man before him had not the slightest spark of vitality in his eyes, and seemed to be filled with alienation and contempt for the world.
