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Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows, stared at the medicine bag for a while, then his gaze moved upwards and fell on Lin Mingmo's exposed slender white forearm.

He took the medicine bag and said in a deep voice, "Don't take it too seriously. When people get old, they always have an obsession with things like continuing the family line."

He was comforting her.

Although Lin Mingmo didn't take this matter to heart, she was still warmed by Sheng Yuan's comfort.

"I understand." Lin Mingmo replied softly, "It seems that except for grandma, no one else takes me seriously. I'll just think of myself as an actor that the Sheng family paid a lot of money to hire to make the old lady happy."

Sheng Yuan stared at her, his thin lips tightly pursed.

After a few months, Lin Mingmo's mentality has changed.

She recognized the reality, but was still trapped by it.

Sheng Yuan waved his hand and said, "See you tomorrow."

Well, see you tomorrow. Lin Mingmo looked at him and said silently in her heart.

With the excuse of rehearsing for the evening party, Lin Mingmo and Sheng Yuan met more often.

She was no longer as terrified as before about being discovered.

The days passed one by one, and the big day that everyone in Jiangjin City's upper class was looking forward to was finally approaching.

Hera Hotel, the only six-star hotel in Jiangjin City, is also a subsidiary of Shengshi Group.

Shengshi Group chooses to hold almost all of its external banquets here.

It is located on the seafront, facing the scenic bay, and is decorated in an elegant and luxurious style.

The banquet hall is located on the top three floors of the hotel, and all guests enter through a special channel.

The spacious and magnificent banquet hall appears even more luxurious and dazzling after being decorated. The sparkling crystal chandeliers emit soft light, like scattered stars.

A variety of freshly bloomed flowers exude an enchanting aroma.

The dining table was filled with delicacies, and in the crystal clear goblets, red wine, champagne, etc. shone with translucent colors like gems.

Guests dressed in gorgeous clothes gradually entered the banquet hall, and the banquet hall became noisy.

The melodious and harmonious symphony is intertwined with people's laughter and joy, together playing a magnificent movement.

This is a place of dazzling spectacle. The women's skirts are like blooming flowers, and the gorgeous jewels sparkle under the lights.

Men also attach great importance to this occasion, wearing well-tailored suits and looking elegant.

As the planner of the banquet, Sheng Yuan wore an exquisite TF custom-made suit. The well-fitting cut made his posture look upright, and the diamond cuffs at the cuffs were luxurious and low-key.

Guests arrived in waves.

Even if it was someone he had never met before, Sheng Yuan remembered their names and identities accurately, and was enthusiastic and tactful when approaching them to talk.

Everyone praised his performance.

Sheng Yuan is at home in romantic places, but he is also at ease in such formal occasions.

Sheng Yuan, who is handsome and tall, naturally attracts the attention of many young ladies.

After all, Sheng Yuan is the most dazzling single man on the scene.

If he could really be captured, it would be a very honorable thing, and his family would also become closer to the Sheng family.

Those who are brave enough will take the initiative to come forward and talk, and their every frown and smile reveals their charm.

After all, Sheng Yuan had a reputation for being a playboy, so he welcomed everyone who came to him and chatted and laughed with everyone who came up to him.

Among the many admiring gazes, there was a complex mixture of jealousy and admiration.

Sheng Yang looked at Sheng Yuan from afar and unconsciously clenched the wine glass in his hand.

The uneducated and unskillful dandy boy transformed himself into an elite in the world of fame and fortune.

Sheng Yang has a sense of crisis.

"Brother Ayang!"

A sweet voice suddenly sounded, pulling Sheng Yang back to his senses.

Du Yuruo wore a sweet-style Dior dress and a set of pink diamond jewelry. She trotted to Sheng Yang in small steps, turned around and showed herself.

Sheng Yang's brows furrowed, and he said perfunctorily, "Yeah, it looks good, it looks good."

Du Yuruo was satisfied and smiled sweetly at him.

"Brother Ayang, I've been filming a drama on set recently. It's an S+ series. I'm the female lead, and the male lead is a popular young actor..."

After finally meeting Sheng Yang, Du Yuruo naturally wanted to tell him about his recent achievements.

She has liked Sheng Yang for more than ten years, but Sheng Yang is an unreachable star to her, and she runs hard to catch up with him.

Sheng Yang was not interested in Du Yuruo's life and had an indifferent expression.

"Brother Ayang, are you and that...Lin Mingmo okay?" Du Yuruo changed the subject helplessly and asked tentatively.

When he heard Lin Mingmo's name, Sheng Yang's expression changed slightly.

Just as he frowned and was about to complain, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white figure walking in from the side door of the banquet hall out of the corner of his eye.

It is pure white and graceful, like an elegant white swan.

Sheng Yang's pupils dilated and he turned his head to take a closer look.

But there was no one there anymore, only the scent of bluish-white jasmine flowers remained.

A trace of loneliness flashed in Du Yuruo's eyes.

She subconsciously touched her pocket and the thing was still there.

We must seize this opportunity tonight and completely destroy the possibility between that woman and Sheng Yang.

The auction was halfway through and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

Many people showed their financial strength at the auction.

Sheng Yuan walked up to the stage gracefully, holding the microphone, and his deep and pleasant voice spread throughout the banquet hall through the speakers.

"Dear distinguished guests, at this wonderful moment, I sincerely invite you to enjoy a ballet performance full of artistic charm—"

The program was printed on the guests' invitations.

Not many people care about this kind of halftime performance which is just for fun.

Everyone was walking around, getting to know each other, greeting each other, and expanding their own network.

The first piano sound slowly sounded.

Under the dreamy and soft lights, Lin Xingxi played the piano with ecstasy.

The lift platform also slowly rose, and Lin Mingmo, wearing a white tutu skirt, was frozen in the rise like a puppet in a concert.

The rhythm of the piano music quickened.

Lin Mingmo opened her eyes and began to dance to the music as if she was seeing the world for the first time.

Her figure is as graceful as a white swan.

The laughter and chatter in the audience gradually died down, and more and more eyes were focused on the stage.

She tapped her toes lightly and jumped like an elf breaking free from gravity, hovering in the air for a short time, showing a perfect combination of strength and lightness.

The audience was completely silent, and almost everyone was captivated by Lin Mingmo's dancing.

Even Sheng Yuan was stunned for a moment.

I have clearly seen her practicing and rehearsing, but at this moment, Lin Mingmo was dancing lightly and gracefully under the spotlight, more moving than ever.

The piano music grew more urgent, and Lin Mingmo's dancing became more powerful. She even performed the notoriously difficult whip spins effortlessly, doing over thirty of them.

This is an extreme test of the dancer's leg strength and body coordination on the balance pole.

Sheng Yang stared at Lin Mingmo on the stage intently.

When I heard that she was going to perform at the party, I thought she was just an ordinary amateur and was worried that she would embarrass herself.

But now... Sheng Yang felt a little confused.

He forced himself to look away, but couldn't help but glance at her several times.

As the piano accompaniment became softer, Lin Mingmo's dance also became gentle, like a breeze blowing by.

The piano music stopped, Lin Mingmo returned to stillness, and turned back into the little man in the music box.

The lift descends and the curtain closes.

Thunderous applause echoed throughout the banquet hall.

Everyone couldn't help but ask who the ballet dancer with such high level was.