The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress-Chapter 661 - : The charm of this 262 gala, Brother Jiang and Dean Huang present the performance costume_1
Chapter 661: The charm of this 262 gala, Brother Jiang and Dean Huang present the performance costume_1
Yan Lu had practiced with a long spear in the Zhang Family’s backyard for over a month, and Pu Xiaohan had filmed some raw video material. At that time, Tang Ming was not acquainted with Yan Lu, but he was aware of it.
After “Great Yong” was aired, Yan Lu’s rise to fame was unmatched, and during the filming, she never used a stunt double.
The production team even revealed that no action director could give her any guidance.
In the university town forum, Ning Xiao would not take a second glance, and Bai Lian had no time for it.
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However, Tang Ming was all eyes and ears; he knew the hottest topics recently discussed on the forum.
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The Finance Department spent time promulgating the event, so there were many attendees specifically for Bai Shaoqi today, but there were also a substantial number of students who had long heard of Bai Lian.
Bai Lian’s famous posts on the forum had become three.
The post from her initial trip to Jiangjing last year captured by chance, the thread with two images as the “masters” this year, and the last one was taken by the school newspaper in a lecture hall last week.
The program list for the joint event of the two institutions was posted on the forum.
After seeing Bai Lian would open the event, Tang Ming forwarded the news to Pu Xiaohan, and both discussed whether such an arrangement by the student union was really appropriate.
In the morning, the cafeteria was crowded. Kong Wei, with Bai Lian’s matter on her mind, didn’t really catch what Tang Ming was saying.
But she pinpointed the words “Sister Lu” with accuracy: “Sister Lu?”
Tang Ming: “…”
He didn’t continue speaking.
Fortunately, at that moment, Bai Lian came over with her meal tray and sat beside Kong Wei.
Kong Wei didn’t pursue the topic further, chewing on the straw of her soy milk. After all, ever since Bai Lian had given her and Yu Simin Yan Lu’s autographed photos, they had speculated how Bai Lian got them.
And to give away two large photos at once, along with that intimidating black-clad bodyguard who handed them over.
Even someone with a background like Yu Simin was unable to guess the ins and outs of Bai Lian’s connection.
Kong Wei sipped her soy milk, glancing over at Bai Lian, who rarely spoke during meals, her back always impeccably straight—something that seemed etched into her genetics.
Even when reading in the dormitory, she maintained the same posture, a lazy kind of grace.
She was that kind of person, always giving others a sense of security. Reflecting on what Tang Ming had said earlier, Kong Wei also felt assured.
After eating, Kong Wei, as an officer of the student association, needed to help set up the auditorium for the event.
Bai Lian was off to her Tongfeng’s class, while Yang Lin hurried to the biology building.
**
Shen Qing had packed her things early in the morning and headed to Shanhai Apartment.
Ji Shaojun was busy with work and felt sorry that he couldn’t go to Jiang University to watch the program today.
Last year, during the anniversary of Xiangcheng No. 1 High School, Bai Lian did not inform them. This year, she had mentioned it, but unfortunately, Ji Shaojun didn’t have the time.
“Take plenty of photos,” Ji Shaojun, putting on his suit jacket, said as he smoothed out his dark red tie, “and videos.”
“Like you need to tell me.” Shen Qing was in a hurry to leave, not even waiting for Xiaojie’s car, choosing to take the subway to Shanhai Apartment instead.
At this hour, traffic was bad, so she’d rather squeeze onto the subway.
After she left, the butler asked about Bai Lian’s performance in the welcoming party tonight, expressing surprise, “Is Miss Bai going to perform on the guzheng?”
He remembered Bai Lian learning the guzheng, even frequently reviewing basic music theory during the summer.
“No,” Ji Shaojun shook his head.
But he didn’t elaborate on Bai Lian’s performance, instead taking his briefcase and leaving.
The butler had come today indeed for a reason, “Miss Mu Lan’s child’s first full month is today; the young mistress and her husband will be there, and neither you nor the elder have met the groom yet.”
The groom?
Mu Yining’s husband?
Ji Shaojun greatly disliked dealing with these affairs, along with the inheritance issues he shouldered. Settling into the back seat of the car, he began contemplating. He didn’t even consider Ren Wanxuan; Bai Lian could take over some affairs, but…
Ji Shaojun thought about Shun Yu who had traveled to Xiangcheng, and there was talk of a Dean from the Ma Institute…
Even Dean Jian returned defeated.
Reluctantly, Ji Shaojun silenced the thought.
There was still an option, the child born to Ji Mulan, but that would… require waiting for a significant amount of time.
**
It was four o’clock in the afternoon.
Jiang He’s school let out early. Ming Dongheng took Ji Heng to pick him up.
A row of first-graders, like little turnips, came out holding hands one by one, with Jiang He the cool big brother among them, carrying his own backpack with both hands in his pockets, chin up and proud.
Ji Heng, who habitually carried his smoking pipe, stood aside. Since this was a place full of children, he didn’t light up.
Upon spotting Jiang He, he lifted his other hand to show him.
In that hand was a bag of sugar-coated hawthorns, dusted light with sugar frost.
Ever since learning that Bai Lian favored sugar-coated hawthorns, those from the Ji Family would always pick some up when they saw them on the street; today was no different.
