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Chapter 220: 163 Accidentally Met Sister-in-law, Did Lord Wanwan Assist Big Brother? (3 more)_2

Tang Wan nodded earnestly, feeling that this person was genuinely impressive.

The Qi Family’s company headquarters was located in the busiest business district of Beijing, occupying a standalone skyscraper with a huge, popular poster of their newly signed spokesperson hanging outside. Many people stopped to take photos there.

On a weekday, every department was busy. Xiaozhu directly led her to the conference room on the 17th floor.

“Miss Tang, you go ahead with your work, call me anytime if you need anything.” Assistant Xiaozhu briefed Ruan Mengxi on some matters before going off to attend to her own tasks.

Inside the conference room, several people from the industry were already present. Some had collaborated on TV dramas before and were familiar with each other. They looked somewhat surprised seeing Tang Wan.

Ruan Mengxi gave everyone a brief introduction and then prepared to start the meeting.

As she arranged for Tang Wan to sit down, being close friends, they exchanged playful glances.

Tang Wan whispered to her, “I think you have good taste.”

Ruan Mengxi was stunned for a moment, “Thank you.”

Naturally, she assumed Tang Wan was referring to Qi Zeyan, but then she thought again—despite Zeyan having feelings for Tang Wan and being her close friend, could there be something else between them?

Some men deliberately avoid the friends of a close female friend.

Another thought occurred to her. If one persists long enough, even a solid rod can be ground into a needle; with skilled digging, even the sharpest corner can be made into a pit.

What’s there to fear? Just take it slow.

**

As the meeting was about to start…

“Some people haven’t arrived yet,” someone mentioned.

“It’s okay, Teacher Shen said he’s stuck in traffic and might take another half an hour to get here, we can start first,” Ruan Mengxi, hosting such a meeting for the first time, was still somewhat nervous.

Speaking of the meeting, it was actually a discussion among the heads of costume and props, for example, how the clothing and jewelry should be paired, what hairstyles and attire should be used for characters in different periods—details which all needed to be discussed.

The Qing Palace Drama, could also be dubbed a drama about groups of women, where major characters were all discussed individually.

The discussion was meticulous and detailed.

others in the studio were responsible for these tasks. This was Tang Wan’s first time participating in such discussions. She took earnest notes with her notebook and occasionally

to her and sat down that she

A very beautiful woman.

as she took out a laptop

Shen, your tea,” Ruan Mengxi, coordinating the meeting, served her a cup of water

“Thank you.”

for her computer to boot up, she took a

you in charge of headwear?” she asked, looking at the notebook in Tang

table, featuring sketches of beaded hairpins drawn impulsively—bound to attract a few extra

just some drafts. I’m only responsible for making some Cyan Feather headpieces. May I ask who you are…” Tang Wan lowered her

crew, just here

historical facts. In recent years, dramas involving history underwent strict scrutiny; experts from various fields

was an expert, Tang Wan showed great

we’ve met before,” she

“Met before?”

there too, but as a staff member. You might not remember

inevitably involve appraising and

she had confronted Zhuang Rao

people are often taken advantage of, and besides, that lady truly went too far,” she

to continue her sketching and note-taking, pondering where she might have seen her before. She was strikingly

he glanced at her figure, and it seemed that he suddenly

happen to be the one on that

emergency exit, but someone had blocked her and even tripped her. Apart from that, Tang Wan couldn’t think of anyone else whose

not denying it, and had already opened her computer, starting to

could such

felt astonished in her heart, feeling it was fated, and

the person from the last auction, the lady in black who stepped in bravely? I

the window, playing with

Wansui was

turtle, it’s cold, and I need to hibernate too, can you please

the message, and Lord Wansui was flipped over in an

flailed its limbs, its shell wobbling, but

pursed his lips: [Are

person his brother was

Zeyan’s company?

the emergency exit area. She might be an expert in historical