Guan Jibai was sitting in front of Director Hao, talking to him. The conversation was quite satisfactory, and the atmosphere was very warm. Time passed unnoticed, which delayed the roll call.

Guan Wanwan was extremely anxious, but she didn't dare show it.

Director Hao was becoming increasingly satisfied with Guan Jibai. The previous conversation had allowed him to uncover a lot of information. For example, Guan Jibai did know Pan Yue, and Pan Yue had recommended Jiang Dafeng to her.

This news shocked Director Hao for a long time, then he was pleasantly surprised and even happier than he expected. At the same time, he also raised his regard for Guan Jibai to a higher level.

He said, "There must be someone behind this." Guan Wanwan refused to admit it and pretended to be confused in front of him.

"Comrade Xiaobai, what are you good at? Which group do you want to be assigned to?" Director Hao asked kindly.

Guan Jibai looked at his mother, then said, referring to the original owner's work in the song and dance troupe in his previous life: "My mother has cultivated my talents since I was young. I can sing and dance. It depends on your arrangements. I will follow your instructions, Director Hao."

He immediately made his position clear and expressed his loyalty. Director Hao was delighted and secretly satisfied.

Good! He's a man who knows what's happening. He doesn't act arrogantly or domineeringly just because he has a backer.

"The person in charge of the dance team now is Peng Jinghua. She is capable and has good connections in the arts and cultural circles. You should go to the dance team!" Director Hao is a very good person. Guan Jibai gave him face, so he would return the favor without affecting himself.

Peng Jinghua?

Guan Jibai narrowed his eyes slightly and thought of the name in his mind.

In the original owner's past life, she had a fondness for this name. It was when the mother and daughter returned to the city from the countryside, and few in the dance troupe were kind to them. She even tried to get Guan Wanwan to recreate the classic "Flying Apsaras" dance.

Unfortunately, just when everything was rehearsed and before the performance began, Peng Jinghua was suddenly transferred.

As soon as she was transferred, "Flying Apsaras" was cancelled, and Peng Jinghua was replaced by Cai Fangqin, who was full of malice towards Guan Wanwan and her daughter.

Many of the things that happened later were caused by Cai Fangqin.

Guan Jibai pondered, feeling that the original owner's memory of Peng Jinghua being transferred was far from simple; it was too coincidental. There must be a conspiracy behind this, someone who didn't want Guan Wanwan to succeed and stand up again.

She had to find out.

"Of course, thank you Director Hao." Guan Jibai showed special gratitude and looked at Director Hao with admiration, which made Director Hao feel particularly comfortable for a moment. He changed his address from Guan Jibai at the beginning, to Comrade Xiaobai, and now to Xiaobai.

As if he were one of our own.

"Your mother is assigned to Group 3 now. Do you want to go to Group 3 too?"

Guan Jibai was about to agree when Guan Wanwan suddenly spoke up, "Director Hao, Xiaobai can play musical instruments. She can play the erhu and pipa. Her skills are amazing! She's been practicing for ten years. I'm very confident in Xiaobai."

After what happened in the cafeteria today, Guan Wanwan was afraid of the disputes and intrigues in the dance team.

The atmosphere in the instrument group was better. Many of them were Xiaobai's uncles and aunts, and considering her young age, they didn't deliberately make things difficult for her.

Besides, Xiaobai has practiced the instrument for ten years, and it would be too painful for him to have such talent but not be able to display it.

Guan Jibai was dumbfounded. How could she play the pipa?

Wait... She remembered that on the first day after she traveled through time, in order to collect enough money for the trip back to the city and living expenses, her mother once carried a big bag to the county town, saying that she would sell it to raise money.

That... seems to be the pipa that the original owner practiced since childhood.