Eli Shart naturally didn't say anything, he just said to Paul, "Paul, I'll leave them to you."
"Don't worry." Paul nodded, knowing that Eli Shart valued his friendship with Jiang Shuya greatly. Although he sometimes couldn't understand Eli Shart's actions, he respected his decisions.
Eli Shart gave Jiang Shuya a slightly elegant smile, then gracefully stepped onto the rehearsal stage.
Paul accompanied Jiang Shuya and Lele to sit in the front row seats, watching Eli Shart standing on stage.
To be fair, he wasn't just handsome but had a unique artistic charm. Every subtle movement carried elegance, worthy of his noble background.
He stood on the stage, first facing the audience with open arms, one hand placed on his chest while the other was tucked behind his back, bowing gracefully.
Then he walked over to the piano and sat down, waiting for the conductor's signal.
