Chapter 822 - Purely Trying To Pick On Her

Chapter 822: Purely Trying To Pick On Her

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Xu Xiyan let Linda pause her make-up and turned her head around, the silver ornaments on her head swinging. She looked up and down at Lan Ling-Er, and then asked Xiao Ge, “Why? Doesn’t she have her own private dressing room?”

What she meant was: Lan Ling-Er could take the private dressing room for herself. Why take the second female lead actor’s dressing table?

Lan Ling-Er’s assistant Sha Labi explained, “Miss Lan Ling-Er hasn’t acclimated herself yet. This spot has better air circulation.”

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Wasn’t it obvious that she was purely trying to pick on her?

Xu Xiyan really wanted to know: Since when had she offended this lady?

“Well, Sister Jing Xi... Miss Lan Ling-Er has just arrived. We stage managers were having a hard time regarding this, you know... and also, Director Huang...” Xiao Ge spoke to Jing Xi in a hushed voice. Just now, the director had said that Miss Lan Ling-Er was recommended by Tianyu. They were a strong backer of hers and it was a bad idea to offend them, so they had no choice but to find ways to negotiate with them.

The five little kids in front of the stage were also ready. Every one of them had a pair of bracelets of the same color.

The first child’s bracelet was purple. Under the guidance of the host, he went up to the stage to touch the adults’ hands. After touching them one by one, he put two bracelets on the two adult hands that he thought belonged to his parents.

This was repeated until each child had chosen their parents. The last one was Ying Bao. Blindfolded, she carried a pair of red bracelets in her hands.

She went to touch the hands of the adults one by one, carefully feeling the big hands.

The first one felt wrong. Her daddy’s hand was not that fleshy. The second one was not right either. Her daddy’s hand was not that short and thick. When she touched the fourth hand, the hand felt slender, warm, and dry.

There was a thin layer of callus on the palm and the fingertips of that hand, which was the mark musicians often leave on their hands due to prolonged musical instrument playing.

This person is Daddy! Ying Bao thought affirmatively, then put a red bracelet on it. The host asked her, “Cherry, are you sure this hand is your father’s hand?”

“Yes. Affirmative. I’m sure ten-thousand times,” the little girl answered, full of confidence.

The host asked again, “Then do you still want to touch the last hand?”

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