162 Does Your Face Not Hurt Anymore?

"But there are so many familiar faces here. If Lu Chen comes, our family will be so proud!" Song Ling remarked. Lu Chen's mere presence elevated their standing in the eyes of others.

"Moreover, if Lu Chen attends, it signifies that he still holds Jiayi in his heart! How much affection do you think he has for Jiayi if he doesn't show up to such an important occasion?" Song Ling's reasoning resonated with Fang Liguo.

Fang Jiayi, emerging from the restroom after washing her hands, caught a glimpse of a familiar figure passing by in the mirror. Shocked, she inquired, "Fang Yuan, why are you here?"

Given the event's exclusivity, attendees were either associated with the competition or part of the staff. Individuals like Fang Yuan, seemingly unrelated, faced challenges entering. Could she be working at the theater? Unlikely, considering she could earn substantially more accompanying a wealthy individual for a night.