Chapter 473: 186 Jiangjing alumni, the true eldest sister, Chi Lu is back!_3
Yan Lu: “Three of them are this thick, and others wouldn’t even copy it for five hundred a book. Thank you, classmate.”
Yang Lin glanced at Yan Lu’s profile picture, roughly knew who she was, and accepted the task.
After accepting it, she leaned against the bus window, contemplating buying a phone for the elderly. With Yang Jianping in prison, everything started to get better.
**
Evening.
Inside the Zhang Family kitchen, a small kitchen cluttered with everyday items, showing signs of daily life.
At this mont, there were caras set up at various angles.
Yan Lu and i Yi were cooking, chatting about “Great Yong” and reminiscing about the past while familiarly preparing the al.
As Bai Lian and Pu Xiaohan entered, they imdiately saw the two laughing and chatting. Bai Lian paused at the doorway.
“These two play siblings in ‘Great Yong,’ and they’ve beco good friends off-screen too,” said Xin Jie quietly to Bai Lian, “Do you think they really look a bit like siblings?”
Bai Lian placed her backpack on the sofa, her eyes drooping as she nodded gently.
To avoid making these students uncomfortable, only one photographer was left in the hall, while others relied on the caras installed in advance.
The director’s team was watching the footage from a small room outside.
Most of these students wouldn’t show their full faces on cara.
“It’s really strange,” said the director from the small room outside, watching the screens displaying the faces of Bai Lian, Pu Xiaohan, and the others. “Are these friends of Yan Lu so natural in front of the cara? Especially this boy,” he pointed at the sullen-looking Ning Xiao, who had found a spot to read as soon as he arrived. “How can he be so natural?”
It’s no wonder for Bai Lian; she could be calm and do her howork in a bar on Backter Street.
Now, even if soone walked in front of her with a sniper rifle, the director wouldn’t be surprised.
But—
How co Pu Xiaohan and Ning Xiao are all so relaxed, one after another?
Recording a variety show, the fear is that poor cara presence or a forced performance could mar the show, but none of Yan Lu’s guests appeared restrained or forced; they were all incredibly natural.
i Yi’s agent, who was also watching Ning Xiao on the screen, squinted slightly: “It is indeed strange.”
**
Inside the room.
Bai Lian took out a collection of incorrect howork answers from her backpack and set it aside, asking Yan Lu to pass it on to Yang Lin. Then she went to the table and picked out a lily that had been trimd from a bunch of lilies.
Her phone, which had been set aside, started to ring at that mont—it was Chi Yundai.
“Chi Lu?” Bai Lian trimd off the excess leaves, then handed the flower to Pu Xiaohan beside her. She walked to the window, where she heard a “beep” from the phone.
It was identifiable as the tir sound from an oven.
But Ming Dongheng had said that Chi Lu was very busy recently and wouldn’t be back until next month.
“Miss Bai, I’m near the school,” Chi Yundai explained and then rembered sothing, “Has Zhang Shize’s study progress dropped?”
Bai Lian leaned against the windowsill, a mini cara above her head, she explained for Zhang Shize, “Too many people are looking for trouble with him, his textbooks can’t keep up with how often he changes them.”
For instance, this vocabulary workbook.
Chi Yundai let out a cold laugh.
Bai Lian remained silent, only lighting a virtual incense for Zhang Shize in her heart.
“There are so details about the store in Jiangjing that I need to discuss with you in person,” Chi Yundai said, bringing up official matters. “When are you free? I’ll show you the contract.”
Xun Chun and Xiaoqi had already arrived in Jiangjing.
Xiaoqi had also found a suitable new store, and Chi Yundai wanted to personally oversee the contract; these contracts he had to draft himself, Chi Yundai’s colleagues all thought there was a super tycoon backing “Xuan Kang.”
“I’m at the Zhang Family’s place,” Bai Lian turned around.
On the phone, Chi Yundai heard that Yan Lu and others were cooking, he took off his chef’s hat in one swift move, “Good timing, I’ll co to you.”
“Wait, Yan Lu is recording a show here,” Bai Lian walked outside to find Xin Jie, “I’ll ask them.”
In the yard, Xin Jie had just located the director and was telling him to definitely protect the likenesses of these high school seniors.
She was afraid that so netizens, who like to stir up trouble, might target Ning Xiao, Pu Xiaohan, and the others.
Hearing Bai Lian’s words, the director was very surprised. At the start of the program, Xin Jie had ntioned that Yan Lu didn’t have many friends; now one after another was showing up, each more enigmatic than the last.
“Who is it?” asked the director.
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