Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife-Chapter 143 - 144: Playboy, Refined Scoundrel

Tang Gu was overjoyed upon hearing this!

Did Bai Yuejie mean that the mask was prepared for her?

Amidst his joy, Tang Gu was also somewhat perplexed and cautiously asked, "Miss Bai, do you want me to wear the mask to the event tomorrow night?"

Bai Yuejie looked into Tang Gu’s eyes and said slowly, "This is a good opportunity; you must take good hold of it."

Senior Sister was wearing a mask, and beneath it was a face scarred by fire.

Under Tang Gu’s mask, however, was Tang Wu’s face.

As long as they first used Senior Sister’s identity to attract Shi Lingyan’s attention, by the time Shi Lingyan saw Tang Gu’s face, he probably wouldn’t pay attention to Senior Sister anymore.

Over the years, having Tang Gu imitate Tang Wu had proven extremely effective.

It was time to put it to the test.

Shi Mei glanced around, and seeing that no one was paying her any attention, she began causing a commotion.

Bai Yuejie, extremely impatient, dismissed Shi Mei in a few words before discussing the plans for the upcoming evening with Tang Gu.

After Shi Mei had made a scene, she sneaked to the doorway of the music room while they were not looking.

But upon twisting the doorknob, she found the door was locked.

Very vigilant.

Shi Mei tried to enter but couldn’t; inadvertently turning her head, she noticed Uncle Liu staring at her.

His eyes were like those of a snake ready to strike, as if he wished he could tear her to pieces.

A chill ran down Shi Mei’s spine. She quickly pouted, turned around, and, huffing, stomped away to cause more trouble.

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Friday.

People crowded Giant Bar to its full capacity.

Senior Sister had recently shot to fame rapidly.

Besides her talents, which were the subject of heated discussion, her star attitude had also sparked much commentary.

A performance once a week, fifteen minutes each time.

Even top-tier celebrities wouldn’t dare craft such a persona for themselves.

There was mockery online.

Some said that Senior Sister was getting a big head before even becoming famous, calling her behavior unflattering.

Others argued that she was just trying to earn a living; she was only working according to what her contract specified.

And some extreme voices claimed she was merely seeking attention, indulging in hunger marketing, crazily wanting fame.

These were negative comments.

Besides these, there were plenty of positive remarks as well.

Most of them came from Tang Wu’s fans.

Among these fans, there were real supporters as well as haters.

But no matter what people on the internet said, the fact that Senior Sister had become popular was undeniable.

It was precisely because of this controversy that everyone was eager to see what kind of person she really was.

This week, the crowd was even larger than last week.

Even the two presidential suites on the second floor had been booked directly by tycoons.

Second floor, Suite A.

Tang Jingming blissfully munched on some fruit and said, "I tell you, it was right to come here; not only is Senior Sister a great singer, but her guitar skills are top-notch! But while it’s fine for my brother-in-law to come, why are you here?"

Tang Jingming showed a look of disdain as he turned to a young man in a dark violet shirt.

This man didn’t possess the imposing charm and dignity of Shi Lingyan, nor the bright, cheerful personality of Tang Jingming, and instead exuded a refined and gentle demeanor.

Thin, black-rimmed glasses perched on his high nose bridge which further emphasized a degenerate yet scholarly charm.

Bao Gui gave Tang Jingming a symbolic glance, picked up his glass of wine, took a sip, and then lifted his lips in an unmerciful sneer, "I came to watch you fall head over heels under Senior Sister’s pomegranate skirt."

Upon hearing this, Tang Jingming instantly retorted, "Don’t think I’m like you, a playboy, a refined scoundrel, pah!"

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