The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 35 The Eve
Song Yao has been by Papa Song's side from morning to night, and it is the first time that Papa Song feels his daughter is so clingy.

"Father won't leave this time, are you still so reluctant to part with him?" Father Song couldn't help asking dotingly.

Song Yao smiled sweetly and shook his head, "Dad, I have already made an appointment with the brothers and sisters of the Chen family. You must arrive on time for dinner tomorrow afternoon!"

Papa Song nodded, "Don't worry! Papa must be there on time. After all, I have to thank them for taking care of you for so long."

"We all want to be like real brothers and sisters! What's the matter?" Song Yao replied indifferently.

"Although that's the case, our two families have a very good relationship, but no matter what, Dad should also thank them."

Song Yao smiled and nodded, no matter what her father said, she felt it was right.

"Then dad is going to work first, you play your game at home, if you are short of money, tell dad, dad will give you a new card."

Song Yao smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, Dad, I won't treat myself badly."

Father Song knew very well that although his daughter said so, in his heart, he would not waste a penny.

Because she knows her hard work.

After watching her father leave, Song Yao was still in a good mood. In the past few months, the smile on her face was not as much as in the past two days.

"Miss, I'm in a really good mood today!" The servant next to me couldn't help but get up.

"Yeah, the master is back, this family finally has a sense of family, and the lady is also happy."

"Yeah, this really feels like home."

After Papa Song came back, indeed the whole house seemed to be completely new.

Song Yao was not a girl who didn't like to laugh when she was a child, but the kind of girl who laughed the most even though she had no temper.

When someone touches her, she still smiles and has no temper, but since Song's mother passed away, Song's father also began to work hard outside, and the smile on Song Yao's face became less.

From the little bun who loved to laugh, to a little girl who is as cold as ice.

The transformation is only in an instant, but no one can change it.

Song Yao returned to the room, packed his things, and drove to the school.

The campus is very lively today, and many students have enthusiastic smiles on their faces.

Tonight is the school's annual cultural performance. I heard that there are many exciting programs, and many people have been looking forward to it for a long time.

And I heard that there are many influential figures in the show, this is what attracted their attention the most.

Many people couldn't help discussing after seeing Song Yao.

Among them, one of the hot spots of the cultural performance is that Song Yao also participated in it. It is said that the program of the performance is playing the piano.

This naturally attracted many boys, but the front positions were reserved for school leaders and members of the student union, and ordinary students could only grab them by themselves.

The hall is so big, it is very difficult to grab the front seat, so some people started to prepare early, and some people went around asking for a seat from the surrounding student unions, hoping to be able to walk in the front seat.

After all, there are so many people, only sitting in front can see the performance in front clearly.

The members of the student union also became popular from this moment.

Cheng Yifeng, who originally participated in the activities of the literature and art department, should also be the object of competition among the classmates, but for some reason, Cheng Yifeng didn't come to the classroom at all today and couldn't be contacted.

But they didn't know that it would be useless even if Cheng Yifeng came, because Cheng Yifeng didn't get the quota at all.

He was originally an introvert, and he just did things in silence. The seniors in the student union didn't take him seriously at all, so naturally they didn't give him the quota this time.

Zhen Mi got up early, painted eyebrows and eyes in the dormitory, and the classmates in the dormitory all looked at her with envy.

After all, they were not as good-looking as Zhen Mi, and they were not as lucky as her. They got tickets to the front row early, and they were able to arrange a cultural performance.

They can only grab seats on their own.

One of the girls who had a better relationship with Zhen Mi couldn't help but said, "Mi Mi, do you have a front row seat for the art show?"

Zhen Mi smiled and replied, "I'm from the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union, of course I do."

"Then I'll go with you!" The girl looked at her expectantly.

Although the girl looks ordinary, sitting next to her can often set off her, so sometimes Zhen Mi is willing to take her with her and use her to highlight herself, but now that there are people who need to be used more, how can she have the time to take care of her?
"No need, Lili, this time I'm going to watch the performance with other friends, let's go together again next time!"

While Lili was disappointed, she couldn't help being curious. Zhen Mi had always had a very high vision, and she rarely liked the boys in school.

Even if they were chasing her, she seldom responded to them, and often hang out with some rich second generations outside the school. She was also curious, who is Zhen Mi with this time?

"Alright then! Is there something wrong?" Seeing that she was in a good mood, Lili couldn't help asking jokingly.

Zhen Mi was in a good mood one second, and treated it coldly the next, "Don't talk casually, can't I go to the show with other friends?"

Only then did Lili realize that she didn't know which sentence offended Zhen Mi, so she quickly explained, "Of course I didn't mean that, Mi Mi, I was just joking with you, don't be as knowledgeable as I am."

Zhen Mi snorted coldly and did not speak. She had one face to her roommates and another face to the group of rich second generations. She could handle the two faces extremely well.

Those who don't know don't know that Zhen Mi is such a person.

Zhen Mi put on delicate light makeup. Although the makeup was light, it made her look even more radiant, and her long eyelashes made her look even more pitiful. Today she put on a Jk uniform.

It fits her perfectly, making her look more youthful and energetic.

She knew that there were a lot of people coming to the art show today, so she didn't choose to shine on stage, but to shine off stage.

There are a lot of people coming and going, so she can naturally meet a lot of people when she does the job of welcoming guests.

On the stage, Song Yao is a high-ranking goddess, but she is the goddess who really connects with the people below, and this is her plan.

After carefully dressing up, she came to the place agreed by the Ministry of Literature and Art.

It can be clearly seen that the other members have seriously put on makeup, but none of them is better than Zhen Mi.

Either the makeup is too obvious, or the makeup skills are too bad, or the appearance is not as good as hers. Zhen Mi glanced at the crowd and smiled confidently.

At this moment, the Minister of Literature and Art came over.

"Okay, okay, everyone is assembled, everyone is up?"

The deputy minister made an inventory of the personnel, "It's all there."

"Okay, then according to the previous arrangement, now go to various locations to welcome guests, let the staff of the show go to the backstage first, and get moving."

After finishing speaking, everyone started to disperse, and Zhen Mi also walked to the east gate where she was.

Some leaders of the school have already arrived at the door, as well as guests invited by the school to watch the cultural performance.

Each of these people needs to be treated with caution, and Zhen Mi has always maintained a polite smile, which has been well received by everyone.

Although these men are old enough to be her father, one of them may be rich, so Zhen Mi has always maintained her image.

"Hello, are you a guest at the art performance?" Zhen Mi greeted the Rolls-Royce politely, and smiled politely when she saw the man who got off the car.

The man seems to be about 40 years old, and he is dressed like a mature man. At a glance, it can be seen that the equipment on his body is expensive.

Zhen Mi is naturally interested in such a man.

The man nodded politely.

"Okay then, I'll take you to the reception room now, it will take some time for the art show to air."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." The man's voice was low and his manner was polite.

Zhen Mi tried her best to talk with him, hoping to get a business card in the end, even if there was no development, there would be another way in the future.

Originally, the two of them had a good chat, but suddenly Song Yao walked by the street in front and happened to be seen by the two of them.

The man was originally interested in the girl next to him, but after seeing Song Yao, he felt that the girl next to him was a bit boring.

Although youthful and beautiful, it is not so irreplaceable.

"That girl is so beautiful, she should be the beauty of your school." The man asked jokingly.

Zhen Mi smiled, and cursed Song Yao in her heart, if she hadn't passed by, she would have been able to get the contact information of this man, it was all her fault.

"She is also a performer in this cultural performance."

The man nodded. Although he thought the passing girl was amazing, he didn't say much.

After all, at their age, there are many little girls who rush forward, and there are also many of them, so they will not easily become interested in others.

"Hello, this is the guest house."

Zhen Mi still treated the man with the sweetest smile, but the man didn't have the slightest desire to leave his contact information, so he just said sorry, and walked in.

After watching the man walk in, Zhen Mi's expression turned disgusted.

After murmuring bad luck, she turned and left. If she knew that she didn't even leave a contact information, why would she entertain him?
But this day is still long, even if he can't, there is another goal.

After Zhen Mi came to the great hall, she was taken by the staff to the backstage of the performers.

She didn't ask for the costumes provided by the student union. Although those performance costumes were also chosen by the student union, she didn't know where they borrowed them from, and maybe someone else had worn them. No matter how beautiful they were, she wouldn't wear them.

So she brought a dress directly from home, and everyone backstage was already busy.

The makeup artist started to make up the students who were performing, but Song Yao didn't accept it.

She is still not used to other people smearing her face, and she doesn't need to wear such heavy makeup.

(End of this chapter)