Gu Lingling ended up taking on the task of organizing the program.
If she didn't agree, Mo Hongying would have come to her house every day to nag her.
Since she's agreed, she has to do it properly.
Gu Lingling carefully thought about some programs and then sketched out some ideas in her notebook but felt unsatisfied.
When Mo Hongying and Zhang Lanfang came to find her, the things on her desk were still out and Mo Hongying happened to see them, "This... is what you came up with?"
Mo Hongying picked up the draft paper and laughed heartily, "Just looking at the drawings, you can tell that if this dance gets filmed, it would definitely be stunning, imagine slapping that bitch's face with it."
Gu Lingling, "..."
"Stop joking," she said, taking the draft paper from her hand, "this dance won't work."
"Why won't it work?" Mo Hongying asked.
