Rebirth in the 90s: Her Counterattack and Redemption

Chapter 1246 - 744: An Old Friend (Part 2)

That’s why, at times like this, of course, I agree with whatever she says. I nodded immediately, "That’s true, jealousy in people can be very strong. No matter what, you’ll still have to work with them for now, and I can’t stay here watching every day. If you get hurt, it would break my heart."

But Qianqian, don’t worry, as soon as the performance ends, I’ll talk to my dad about transferring you to a municipal office. For a girl, being a civil servant is the most comfortable choice. With my father’s support, no one will dare to bother you."

As for Luoluo, if you want to stay with Qianqian, I can have my dad transfer both of you together. If you’re thinking about developing in another field, I’ll do my best to help. From now on, Qianqian’s friends are my friends, and Qianqian’s family is my family."

Luo Ye almost wanted to applaud. Young Master Li’s mouth must have tricked a lot of girls.

"Alright, I understand. You go contact your friends. At seven tonight, Luoluo and I will be there on time." Zhao Qianqian issued a dismissal order.

"Qianqian, see you tonight. Luoluo, see you tonight." Young Master Li reluctantly left, looking back every few steps as he exited the school hall.

"Beauties are indeed different..." Luo Ye chuckled mischievously, "No wonder there’s such a thing as a beauty plan. Compared to meeting with swords, the cost of a beauty plan is too small. A soft word, a smile, can match an army. Qianqian, you were born in the wrong era. If it were ancient times, you’d outshine the four great beauties."

"Same goes for you..." Zhao Qianqian, who had long moved past her emotional turmoil, not only didn’t mind Luo Ye’s teasing but turned it back on him.

Luo Ye nodded towards the stage: "Time to go on stage."

The morning rehearsal went very smoothly, but in the afternoon, it was time to rehearse with the provincial, municipal, and Cultural Troupe folks, leaving Luo Ye and Zhao Qianqian so busy they hardly had time to breathe.

They unexpectedly ran into an old acquaintance — Lin Meili, whom they had met on the train.

In a short span, Lin Meili was no longer the Wu Xia A Meng of the past. Her image had transformed significantly, and her speech and actions had become much more confident and brisk.

However, during rehearsals, they just didn’t have the time to gather together, exchanging only smiles and greetings before focusing on their tasks. It wasn’t until the afternoon rehearsal completely wrapped up that the three could finally sit down and catch up.

Lin Meili had cut her long hair into a stylish short crop, making her look younger and more attractive, dressed in a set of purple-pink casual wear, exuding a cold and glamorous neutrality.

"Sister Lin, after just three days apart, you’ve truly changed beyond recognition." Zhao Qianqian appraised her from top to bottom, openly admiring her.

Lin Meili looked blissfully happy: "It’s all thanks to Young Master."

"Young Master?" Zhao Qianqian hesitated then quickly caught on, staring incredulously at Lin Meili, "Sister Lin, you and Manager Shao have progressed pretty quickly, when will you invite us for wedding candy?"

Lin Meili bashfully twisted her clothes: "We registered the day before yesterday, and set the wedding for next year’s May Day."

"Such speed..." Zhao Qianqian clicked her tongue.

Lin Meili explained shyly: "We weren’t in a hurry, but the elders were."

"And Manager Shao?" Luo Ye glanced around, "At this moment, he should be accompanying you, it’s not right to not see him, considering we’re old friends."

"He’s out with my parents for some fun, should be back soon."

As she spoke, Lin Meili’s phone rang. She apologized with a smile to Luo Ye and Zhao Qianqian before answering: "Honey, where are you and my parents?... Oh, okay, I’ll be right over. By the way, I’m with Qianqian and Luoluo now... Okay, I’ll tell them, they were just talking about you... Alright, see you in a bit."

The sweetness in her voice practically dripped with honey!

Zhao Qianqian couldn’t help but tease her: "Sister Lin, your charming skills are too much for a normal person to handle, brother-in-law on the other end must be all gooey."

"Oh, get lost..." Lin Meili playfully swatted her and invited, "Young Master took my parents to Hongshun Hotel and said to invite both of you along, shall we go, ladies?"

"We can go together, but we’ve already made plans with someone else..." Luo Ye helplessly spread his hands, "Our Zhao Miss Zhao’s charm is boundless, the Secretary’s son was immediately enchanted, insisting on having dinner together."

"Make some time to visit us, my parents have been wanting to meet you. They keep saying you’re my lucky stars. Honestly, I never thought I’d see this day."

Lin Meili sighed with gratitude, "When I boarded the train, I was so attached to Sha City. I even secretly went to see that man, thinking I’d spend the rest of my life alone after leaving there.

Indeed, life’s events are the hardest to predict, but you two truly are my lucky stars, that’s certain. For life, your matters are my matters!"

Zhao Qianqian raised her hand to her shoulder, shaking it back and forth: "We know Sister Lin is emotionally invested, but if you’re going with us, you’ll have to wait a little longer. We need to report to the troupe leader before we can leave."

"I have to let the leaders know too. They’re having dinner together tonight, see you at the entrance later." Lin Meili said as she headed towards the provincial performance team.

"Alright." The two responded and went to Mr. Wang’s office, but before they could speak, Mr. Wang sighed, "Xiao Luo, Xiao Zhao, looks like you’ll have to work overtime tonight. Director Lin from the municipal office wants another rehearsal tonight."

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