The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 664

Chapter 664: The King of 263 Warriors, It Seems Like an Old Friend Returns! (Second Update)_2

Ye Jingxian looked at her, and her restless heart instantly calmed down.

“When is my turn to go on stage?” Bai Lian glanced at the phone lying on the table, it was already five o’clock.

“Ah,” Ye Jingxian snapped back to reality, “the hosts just went up, after they come down, you’re next. Oh right, the music, is the musician ready!”

“Don’t worry, president.” The guy sitting in front of the computer, controlling the music, looked up at Ye Jingxian and gave her an “ok” gesture.

Members of the Finance Student Council curiously came over to take a look.

The music file that Bai Lian had was simply marked with the character “Jian”. “What song is this? I’ve never heard it before.”

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“I don’t know,” said the guy controlling the music after listening to it, “but it’s not a song, it’s an instrumental piece. Bai Lian sent it over; she probably found it herself.”

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Outside, on the stage.

The two hosts dressed in a suit and evening gown were smiling and reading the opening lines, welcoming the new students to the university.

In the first row on both sides, photographers had already set up their cameras.

Nearly a thousand seats in the auditorium were filled, with people standing on the steps and in the aisles, many of them live streaming on their phones.

The guy sitting in front of Tang Ming was among those live streaming short videos.

Holding a selfie stick, he was doing self-media at Jiang University, usually live streaming meals and study sessions. Now, with 700 viewers watching online, his live stream was attracting more and more traffic after being promoted.

[I couldn’t get in, so I can only rely on the broadcaster to relay it.]

[Watching a bunch of valedictorians perform for us is really something.]

[I heard Bai Shaoqi will be there, is that true, broadcaster?]

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While streaming, the guy said, “I’ve posted the program list, yes, Bai Shaoqi will be the last one. No worries, I deliberately changed my ticket to go home tomorrow morning so I can wait with everyone.”

The backstage area was small, so Kong Wei and Yu Simin didn’t stay there. Instead, they returned to the front to watch the performances. Without seats, they squeezed together with latecomers Tang Ming, Ning Xiao, and Yang Lin.

Yu Simin, seeing many people live streaming the event, said to Kong Wei, “Won’t there be any trouble?”

Kong Wei patted the back of her hand, signaling her to be at ease.

While they were talking, on the left side of the stage, the two hosts had already bowed and exited.

The stage lights went out.

The evening had just begun, and the crowd couldn’t stop moving, greeting, eating, and talking continuously.

“Shhhh—”

On the pitch-black stage, a beam of light shone down, directly illuminating the person standing in the center of the stage.

Everyone saw the girl standing in the middle, dressed in a white robe with a belt of the same color tied around her, her ink-black hair entirely bound at the back of her head with a red ribbon, a strand of which hung down her neck, shining against the white collar of her dress.

Above the stage, a huge screen displayed her figure.

Her long black eyelashes drooped, and in her right hand, she held a long spear, the tip resting on the ground.