Chapter 1250 — Zhao Qibing's Inference
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"Surely not? She'd rather just keep suffering the pain?" Zhao Qibing was somewhat unconvinced.
"Hard to say." Su Jiaonang shook his head.
Leaving Zhao Qibing and his scheming aside for the moment — news of Xu Shilan's concert spread like a flood, and both television and the media began openly promoting it.
Looking at the concert flyers, Xu Shilan felt rather helpless. Had she known she would not be staying here for treatment, she would never have held this concert at all!
But the publicity was already out, and it was impossible to call a halt now; Xu Shilan could only grit her teeth and throw herself into rehearsal, determined to make the concert a success.
"Wow, the publicity for Xu Shilan's concert is out already?" Shen Yushu said in surprise, checking the news on her phone.
"Mm, I've already booked tickets through the mobile network. If you don't reserve in advance, the tickets will likely be sold out by the time it comes around." Gu Mengyao had prepared well in advance.
"You can book tickets on a phone?" Tang Zhi was rather astonished; she was not familiar with such high-tech things and had never used a mobile phone before. The phone Wei Zhao had bought her was only for calls and texts, and she had never touched its other functions.
"Of course you can, but you have to activate a monthly data package first," Gu Mengyao said. "By the way, Wei Zhao, did you talk to Yunyun about the hosting?"
"Mm, I texted her about it. She said she'd give it a try." Wei Zhao nodded.
"I'm afraid I won't do it well." It was Tang Zhi's first time hosting anything. The Tang Zhi of before had never cared much for the limelight; she knew she was beautiful, and to avoid being pestered by even more people, she had always kept a low profile.
But now, with Wei Zhao to protect her, no one at school dared harass her anymore, and Tang Zhi had been able to open up. To host a public event once during her student years was a fine experience to have.
"It's nothing — the lines are all easy ones, you just read them off the page," Gu Mengyao said, utterly unruffled; a proper young lady of a great house simply brimmed with confidence. "Besides, you can just improvise. If you say something wrong, who's going to do anything to you? It's a school event, not a formal television broadcast."
"Mm!" Hearing Gu Mengyao speak so lightly of it, Tang Zhi set her mind at ease. "Oh, right, these are braised chicken legs my mother made. Would you like to try some? We'd meant to invite you all over for a housewarming feast after moving into the new place, but then something happened with Xiaoxiao and it got delayed. So my mother sent over some chicken legs specially."
"Great, chicken legs are my favorite!" Shen Yushu, without a shred of restraint, picked one up with her chopsticks and began eating.
The cafeteria food had not yet arrived, so she could have a little taste of meat first.
Feng Xiaoxiao, too, quite unrefinedly picked up a chicken leg and tucked in heartily.
Gu Mengyao, by contrast, very demurely picked up a chicken leg and laid it on her plate. "It looks wonderful. My thanks to Mother Tang!"