With this understanding, Wen Qi could hear people talking about the centenary celebration wherever he went. He also heard them say that many important people would come today, and honorary alumni would also come back to give speeches.
While eating, Wen Qi even heard someone mention Feng Ce's name.
"Senior Feng Ce has been the most handsome boy on campus since he entered school. No one has been able to shake his position as the most handsome boy on campus until he graduated! He is so handsome!"
"But I heard that something happened to him and he can't move his legs anymore."
"So what? Even if he's in a wheelchair, Senior Feng Ce is still the most handsome disabled guy!"
"If I'm in a wheelchair, I probably won't come. After all, it's inconvenient. And if it were me, I probably wouldn't want outsiders to see me unable to walk."
"...You're right. What a pity."
Wen Qi ate a bowl of noodles while the two of them were talking, thinking that Feng Ce had graduated for so many years, and he still had fans. He was very charming. However, Feng Ce really shouldn't come. He didn't even mention it when he called last night.
The day passed quickly and the long-awaited night finally arrived.
The performance was scheduled to be held in the water auditorium. Before the performance began, students entered the auditorium in classes and sat in their designated seats.
But Wen Qi's class was responsible for the opening performance, so everyone went straight backstage.
The backstage was in chaos and everyone was busy except Wen Qi, who was idle and looked out of place in this place.
She wanted to help, but she couldn't.
Finally, Qi Zhenglong found her and said anxiously, "Everyone was too busy rehearsing to eat. I'm afraid you won't have enough energy later. Go buy some milk tea."
After saying that, he left without even telling her the specific number.
Wen Qi was a little speechless, but still opened his phone and ordered 40 cups of bubble tea, less ice and half sugar. Time was tight, so it was faster to order the same. Even so, Wen Qi doubted whether it could be delivered before the performance.
As it turned out, Wen Qi's worries were indeed correct.
The milk tea hadn't arrived yet, but their class was about to go on stage to dance. After rehearsing for so long, everyone was very motivated and serious.
It was a modern dance, and the theme was the process of aspiring young people pursuing their dreams.
Overall it looked pretty good. Although Wen Qi didn't understand dancing, he could tell that there was nothing wrong with it.
After the curtain call, everyone returned to the backstage and chattered about the performance, with excitement on their faces, until someone said, "I'm so hungry."
The fatigue that had been accumulated for who knows how long finally burst out all at once.
"Tired and hungry."
"Tired, hungry and thirsty."
"I don't want to move yet."
At this time, Qi Zhenglong glanced and found Wen Qi. He first looked at her empty hands, then frowned and asked, "Where's the milk tea?"
When they heard the word "milk tea", everyone looked over with bated breath, wanting to drink it!
Wen Qi spread his hands innocently, "It hasn't been delivered yet."
"Ah...what's going on? It's all in vain." Everyone replied in disappointment.
Qi Zhenglong pursed his lips and looked at her dissatisfiedly, "Did you do this on purpose?"
What? Wen Qi didn't understand.
Qi Zhenglong: "The students just finished their performance, they are tired and thirsty, and they don't even have a cup of milk tea... You are in charge of logistics, remember?"
Wen Qi was almost laughing out of anger. She was excluded from the entire rehearsal process, and now they knew she was also a member of the group?
Wen Qi looked at him with a half-smile, "There are too many milk teas, and they can't be delivered quickly, what do you say we should do?"
When they heard that they were invited to dinner, these people became active again. Regardless of whether Wen Qi agreed or not, they began to discuss heatedly which restaurant was more delicious.
Tao Xinyue had been watching the whole process. She was now convinced of Wen Qi's identity as the Ghost King and did not want to provoke her at all, but this did not stop her from watching the show. Her eyes fell on Qi Zhenglong, and she shook her head and sighed in her heart. If she didn't do it, she would die.
Wen Qi looked at the noisy crowd without saying anything. "Let's eat, right? Okay, I'm just worried that you will have indigestion after eating."
Later, someone suggested that Wen Qi didn’t invite them to the wedding banquet, so they might as well make up for it with this meal.
Now, the punishment that was originally a bit far-fetched suddenly became justified, and some students who were originally embarrassed also became active. In the end, the dinner place was booked at Tianxianglou, a more upscale place that ordinary students could definitely not afford.
Wen Qi laughed, he really took her as a sucker.
After changing clothes, the group decided not to stay to watch the show and were ready to leave. At this time, the milk tea arrived, and a group of people rushed to get the milk tea, but no one said that the milk tea had arrived and they should not go to eat.
Naturally, no one said thank you to Wen Qi, even if it was not sincere.
Wen Qi followed the crowd, squinting his eyes and thinking, these naughty kids really need to be taught a lesson.
When they arrived at Tianxiang Tower, someone who wanted to watch the fun didn't mind making trouble asked for a private room. Someone nearby couldn't stand it anymore and pulled him back, saying, "Let's stay in the lobby. We are still students after all. It's not good to be too extravagant." The minimum price for a private room at Tianxiang Tower was 188,000 yuan, which was not a place they could afford.
Everyone followed suit and went to the hall.
The waiter led the way, smiling politely the whole time, "There are so many of you, there's a big table in the lobby that can accommodate you, and it's quite private over there."
Everyone was very satisfied when they saw it. The super large round table could easily seat more than 30 people, and the whole table was surrounded by green plants, leaving only one entrance and exit, making it a semi-private room.
After sitting down, everyone started to order food and wine. Naturally, Wen Qi had nothing to do with this. It was as if she was just a payment machine they brought with them and all she had to do was show up when paying the bill.
Wen Qi sat in the corner, opened his phone, found Feng Ce, and typed a message.
Wen Qi: Is Mr. Feng busy?
Feng Ce replied quickly: I'm not busy, what's the matter? Wen Qi smiled and replied: I'd like to borrow Mr. Feng's prestige for a moment, can you come here to pick me up in half an hour?
[Positioning] Feng Ce: Okay, wait for me.
Wen Qi put away his phone and looked at the scene in front of him where a group of demons were dancing wildly, following the hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
Facts have proved that no matter what kind of person you are, when you sit at the table, you will look terrible and annoying.
I don't know what Feng Ce looks like when he drinks...
Wen Qi began to think divergently, but soon she shook her head. She couldn't think too much, as it would easily lead to her ideas being shattered.
"Wen Qi!" Tao Xinyue staggered over with a wine glass in hand.
Everyone fell silent instantly, everyone's eyes revealed a look of anticipation for a good show, and a few of the more flamboyant ones even started laughing with ill intentions.
Wen Qi sat there without moving.
Tao Xinyue walked up to her, pushed the glass in his hand towards her, and said drunkenly: "I was young and ignorant before, and I did a lot of wrong things. I hope you don't hold it against me."
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. What was Tao Xinyue doing? She actually went to apologize to Wen Qi!
"I'll drink it!" Tao Xinyue raised her head and drank it. She felt relieved immediately. She had wanted to apologize for a long time, but she had never mustered up the courage. Today, she finally did it under the influence of alcohol.
Wen Qi was also very surprised, but found it very funny afterwards.
After so much hurt, you want to be forgiven with just one sentence? It's not that easy.
The most important thing is that the person Tao Xinyue should apologize to is no longer here.
(End of this chapter)