Chapter 1191: A Warm Welcome

fore, but he recently died. If you want to find out what orders Wu Tianying issued back then, you can go to the military archives and check the files from that time. It will be clear."Ye Wuming was te...After Ye Fan walked out, he eagerly looked at the beauties. This was a great opportunity to feast his eyes; once this village passed, there wouldn't be another like it.

However, what made Ye Fan a little depressed was that all the beautiful women had tied a colorful ribbon around their upper body. It just happened to cover up their perfect figure.

Although they looked very beautiful and ethereal, like fairies descending from heaven, Ye Fan still preferred watching them in their previous attire.

"Little master, are you disappointed Want me to take down this belt and show you"

Jiang Xue, the little girl, saw Ye Fan coming out and walked up with a smile, smiling sweetly at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan has never been interested in the little girl. Maybe she's setting some kind of trap, waiting for him to fall into it.

Then he simply ignored her. At this moment, Su Qin stood up and said, “I just drew a divination sign. Our show is scheduled for fifth place. Since the party has already started, we can use this remaining time to rehearse once more.”

Under Suqin's arrangement, everyone stood in their positions again in the dressing room and began to rehearse.

Ye Fan was surrounded by beautiful women, his eyes couldn't help but be dazzled. Everywhere he looked, there were colorful ribbons fluttering in the air. Although those ribbons had perfectly covered the vital points of these beauties from the upper body, the occasional accidental exposure made people's hearts beat faster.

At this time, Ye Fan's footsteps followed these waistbands, feeling as if he were among flowers.

At this time, the auditorium was already packed, full to capacity. There were no seats left, and even standing room was occupied by media workers who had rushed to the scene upon hearing the news.

At this time, there were still people from all walks of life rushing towards here. They didn't care about the performance at Linhai University this time. A school's performance, how wonderful could it be

They actually came tonight for director Zhang Da. If they could invite director Zhang Da to their TV station for guidance or an interview, their ratings would definitely soar.

So tonight, many people are racking their brains to try and get into the hall.

Sitting right in the middle, Wang Qin listened to the surrounding noise and looked at the figures that were not moving but seemed to be surging with life. Her heart was filled with excitement. At this moment, she felt like she was in a dream. She couldn't speak for a long time.

All of this is what I have fought for. If I can successfully impress Director Zhang tonight and secure an early start to filming, it shouldn't be a difficult task. And if one of my students is fortunate enough to catch his eye, then Linhai University will surely gain fame. I believe that with Director Zhang's support, the new school building project will also be realized as soon as possible.

"Principal Wang, your school's promotion this time is pretty good,"

A man in his fifties, sitting beside Wang Qin, brought her back to composure from her excitement.

Wang Qin quickly gathered her thoughts and smiled brightly: "Director Zhang, you're teasing me. They all came because of your reputation. Our Linhai University is basking in your glory!"

Sitting beside Wang Qin was Zhang Da, the director who had specially traveled from Beijing today. He was in his fifties, with slightly thinning hair and a pair of wide-rimmed glasses that gave him an air of sophistication.

His bearing and demeanor clearly reveal the archetype of a Confucian gentleman. It's not difficult to imagine that director Zhang must have had quite a number of admirers when he was younger.

"The promotion was pretty good, but Principal Wang, the level of this performance..."

Director Zhang stopped speaking here.

Don't look at Director Zhang's elegant appearance and amiable demeanor. In fact, deep down, he is an extremely rigorous person. His pursuit of art is actually very demanding.

He came all the way from Beijing this time, and he had high expectations for the party at Linhai University. After all, he was attracted to the environment here and wanted to film a campus youth idol drama. Of course, he hoped to find local students who were authentic and full of life to act in it.

If that student is in good condition, they could even consider making him a male supporting role in the main play, or even the third or second male lead.

Although the show has already been going on for three hours, it's clear that both the students and teachers have put a lot of effort and importance into this performance. However, the results are rather underwhelming.

With Zhang Dasheng's exacting and discerning eye, the performers' level was far from meeting his minimum standards.

However, Director Zhang doesn't mind. He knows these might not be professional stage performances. For them, being able to do this is already pretty good. He knows that a truly great actor needs not only hard work but also a certain talent for performance.

Fortunately, Director Zhang had already prepared for this before arriving, so he didn't have much hope at all. If things really didn't work out, he would just find some celebrities to join the production here in the city. It's said that there are several popular stars here in Fei Zheng. This time, Director Zhang is more inclined towards these big names.

But Principal Wang invited him several times, and he couldn't refuse, so he held this evening party. It's just that the students' level is far from what he expected.

After hearing Director Zhang's words, Wang Qin felt a chill run down her spine. She knew that Director Zhang was very dissatisfied with the students' performance, but he didn't say it explicitly, probably out of fear of damaging his own face.

Wang Qin smiled and said, "Director Zhang, you should bear with it and watch on. You might see some sparks that you want."

Wang Qin didn't know how to answer, so she could only pin her hopes on the next program.

Director Zhang nodded, but didn't say anything more. Hopefully so.

He then looked toward the stage. At this time, the third act had just finished.

The host gracefully took the stage and said in an impassioned voice: "Do you remember that spring many years ago Back then, we held our dreams close, weaving them with our efforts and sweat. Now, have you achieved success Let's welcome Mr. Jiang Dawei to perform his 'Spring'. Please give him a warm applause."

Perhaps the host's enthusiastic introduction didn't mean much to these students, but her words struck a chord with Director Zhang.

Because this ancient song was exactly the one that Director Zhang, when he was young and just starting out, used to sing and play. He sang and played this song on the streets, getting through his most difficult time back then. Even now, whenever he thinks about those days, Director Zhang can't help but shed tears.

After the host finished speaking, he led the applause to welcome wanted to vomit blood on the spot. If she had known this, she shouldn't have taken the initiative to bring it up. Now, it's awkward, alas, neither up nor down, and she can't deny it herself."Wang Qin...