Guan Jibai joined in the fun, acting as a qualified expert in mutual commercial flattery.
Aunt Tao really lived up to her support and immediately praised everyone, "I'm telling you, Xiaobai's mother is also participating and will appear in a while. She's dancing, and she's really good. You'll be able to see it in a moment."
Some people knew about this news, some heard about it but couldn't believe it, and some had no idea at all.
Many people's impression of Guan Wanwan is still stuck in the past, and they were all surprised when they heard this.
"real?"
"On the gala?"
"On TV?"
"So the whole country can see it?"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise. They had never expected Guan Wanwan to be so powerful. Didn't they say she had a daughter out of wedlock, was a loser, and even angered her own father to death?
Everyone looked at Guan Jibai with strange eyes.
"Of course! She got on TV based on her real talent." Aunt Tao glared at everyone. "How could she have been chosen without that talent? I'm telling you, you have to look at Wanwan differently from now on. If she were really no good, not outstanding, would she have made it through the selection?"
This hits the nail on the head, and everyone agrees on this.
Nowadays, not everyone can appear on TV, let alone on a gala.
As we were talking, we heard the host announce, "Please enjoy the dance 'Flying Apsaras'." The camera on the stage changed, and misty white smoke began to appear. Illuminated by the gorgeous lights, it exuded a hazy, beautiful and mysterious color.
Suddenly, a group of dancers in beautiful costumes appeared. The lead dancer wore a costume reminiscent of the ancient Dunhuang murals, with a unique high bun and beautiful hair accessories. The most attractive thing was the dancer's figure and face.
Charming, absolutely beautiful, with a hint of mysterious smile on her lips. Her ethereal dance moves perfectly convey the meaning of flying, and her ethereal and difficult dance moves are simply the most top-notch and shocking visual enjoyment.
Guan Jibai, who had seen it in advance, was staring with his eyes wide open, not to mention the others.
In Aunt Tao's large living room, the sounds of people cracking sunflower seeds, shelling peanuts, drinking water, and chatting were no longer audible. Everyone stared at the television in shock, their eyes fixed on it. No one in the living room made a sound.
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When He Zongyan returned, he did not return to the He family, but instead moved into the association's own property, Miracle Manor, as per the rules. It covered an astonishingly large area, with a whole complex of buildings, a huge courtyard, and even a huge amber.
The edge of Miracle Manor is out of sight.
This was He Sisi's first time here as well. Although she had been spoiled and had seen a lot since she was a child, she couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.
But when she thought about finally being able to see her father, a faint smile appeared on her cold expression.
She was originally invited by national television to play the piano at the Spring Festival Gala, but she turned it down without a second thought to see her father. She can go to the gala whenever she wants, it doesn't matter at all.
He Zongyan lives in the He family's own Chinese-style courtyard, which is decorated in a retro and gorgeous style. At this moment, in the huge restaurant, only He Zongyan and He Sisi, father and daughter, are having dinner.
Today was New Year's Eve, and someone outside had actually set off fireworks inside Miracle Manor. Through the glass windows, I could see the dazzling fireworks, which formed a sharp contrast with the cold and silent atmosphere in the restaurant.
He Zongyan really doesn't know how to communicate with his children, and he still feels a sense of unreality.
He glanced coldly at his daughter opposite him and frowned again.
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