The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 402

Chapter 402: 156 brought back to the Bai Family to ride on their popularity_1

Mao Kun was not one to follow these things. When Jian’s assistant spoke, he just took a drag on his cigarette and glanced at Jian’s assistant without giving an opinion.

If you mentioned the boxing champion, he might engage in trivial chat.

Pu Xiaohan was aware of Bai Shaoqi. A very famous rich second generation online, she played the guzheng well, and Pu Xiaohan admired her for that. However, when Jian’s assistant brought up the matter of accepting a closed-door disciple…

Pu Xiaohan looked at Jian’s assistant with some skepticism.

When Director Jian played the erhu last time, she’d mentioned Bai Shaoqi to him. Why hadn’t she heard him mention this?

“Director Jian… Uncle is going to take on a closed-door disciple?” Jian Zhe, after spending a couple of days with Jian Zhongyou, hadn’t heard of such a thing.

“Yes,” Jian’s assistant said, looking at everyone’s reactions and not wanting to say more. He then urged Jian Rong, “Young Master Jian Rong, we should be going.”

A word out of tune is not worth discussion.

After Jian Rong and the assistant left.

Pu Xiaohan was still asking Jian Zhe about this matter. Jian Zhe scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed smile, “No, I don’t know my cousin’s friends either.”

“But Bai Lian,” Pu Xiaohan whispered to Bai Lian, “I think you also play the guzheng very well, just not as skillfully as Bai Shaoqi. I’ve been making some short videos about face-changing art and traditional Chinese music lately…”

It just so happened that Pu Xiaohan’s recent short videos involved research on the erhu, pipa, and guzheng, and Bai Lian’s previous rendition of “Traveler in White” was emotionally engaging, though it lacked a bit of proficiency.

This was completely normal. Bai Shaoqi had studied the guzheng for more than a decade, while Bai Lian had also learned for ten years, but hadn’t touched the guzheng for over two years, and naturally became rusty.

The skills might become rusty, but the emotions were her instinctive response.

Mao Kun’s admiration for Pu Xiaohan shot up.

He thought that if he repeatedly mentioned a name in front of Bai Lian, he would be held down by her and beaten up.

Mao Kun looked at the vibrant ponytail in front of him and had a sudden whimsical thought— _{free𝑤ebnovel.com}

Was it because of the ponytail?

He was pondering the possibility of tying his hair into a ponytail.

The group went for hotpot. Mao Kun discussed Yang Lin’s situation with Bai Lian, “I reassigned a brother to watch her by playing cards downstairs. Her father didn’t come back for the New Year.”

“Okay,” Bai Lian estimated the time.

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Meanwhile.