<b>Chapter </b>805 Laughing at Wynter


    Compared to the others, Wynter did not look like an invited adviser.


    After all, her attire was so modern. She had on a ck and white biker jacket and a pair of tight jeans.


    Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail. There was also a pair of silver–colored earphones in her ears.


    She just stood at the back with not too much makeup on her beautiful face. Her purity and aloofness made her rather striking.


    But some people could not stand her. Professor Bill Loft, an old schr invited by Naomi, had always disliked the way young people dress nowadays. He felt they should dress more decently.


    Although the world was more progressive now, a youngdy who dressed to stand out gave off the impression that she had no literary or cultural background. He was unhappy about it.


    One needed to be appropriately dressed for the asion.N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    People wore vintage suits and overcoats to this. Otherwise, they could wear in clothes.


    However, what benefits would her style of dressing bring?


    “You came with Tobias, right?” Bill nced at Wynter. “Youngdy, as an older person, let me advise you. This is not a vanity show. If you want to debut, you shouldn’te to this variety show.


    “You can go elsewhere to <b>take </b>advantage of your brother’s influence. From the introduction, it sounds like he is very popr.


    “We academics do not care about such things. On the stageter, you may not even be able to identify a single object. It may not be worth the effort.”


    Bill’s tone was gentle, but his words had concealed barbs.


    This seemed to be the way Bill spoke. Even though he looked down on a person, he still acted as if it were for their own good. He made it seem like he was being a good teacher.


    Online, this was referred to as one who relied on status and gave out a “dad” vibe.


    Wynter looked up, and her tear mole was noticeable.


    In the past, he had consulted her several times online <b>and </b>wanted to contact her.


    Wynter never met him once, but now that she <b>had </b>seen him offline, her smile had a hint of yfulness.


    Her handphone vibrated. It was a message from Haddon.


    “Miss, are you really here? Why don’t I see you?”


    Freeing one hand, Wynter casually typed, “On stage shortly.”


    On stage shortly?


    As a prominent guest, Haddon was still backstage. But from his perspective, he could see every move on


    stage clearly.


    Wynter did note as a guest.


    Only the “friend” group was not on stage yet.


    Could it be that Wynter was among them?


    Haddon suddenly sat up straight. This meant that he <b>could </b>watch the expert appraiser at work.


    His assistant did not know why he was so excited.


    Before they got there, Haddon had not shown much interest.


    He did not care about how the people around him viewed him. What puzzled him the most was how the expert could be in the “friend” group.


    In theory, based on her abilities, she should be a guest even if she did not reveal her identity.


    Wait a minute. Who invited her as a “friend“?


    Haddon looked at the production team name list again.


    He knew two of them, as they had some fame in the industry.


    However, that bit of fame was superficial, as they were his apprentices.


    That left only one person. Haddon’s gaze fell on Tobias. He stroked his snow–white beard while feeling that his assumption was rather absurd.


    How could an expert be invited by a celebrity?.


    There must be other connections. He had better take another look.