Chapter 465: Chapter 465: Feeling More at Ease
Lucy Taylor stood with her hands behind her back, like an old veteran making a stern speech. "Even if she’s extremely talented, it’s impossible to write a song in two days, let alone choreograph a dance," she said.
Sunny Lee raised her hand to add, "Plus, we have Mr. Landon. Didn’t he help too?"
Lucy glanced at her, "Are you blind? Didn’t you see that Mr.Landon was kicked out yesterday? Hannah said she didn’t need his help. I really don’t know where Hannah got the guts to refuse Mr. Landon."
Lucy might have been reassured if James Landon had been able to help.
After all, the man is truly a musical genius, and she would believe it if she heard he could write a song in one day.
Hannah just straight up refused the assistance of such an excellent helper!
So reckless!
Sunny, on the other hand, didn’t think the same, and instead, trusted Hannah more. "Since Hannah even refused Mr. Landon’s help, it must mean she’s very confident. This should reassure us even more."
The other two girls sided with her.
The favorite pastime of these three when gathered together was lavishly praising Hannah.
They used to only rave about her face, using every compliment in the book, they would even dig up their long-neglected language texts to write a critique along the lines of the ’Melody of the Rose Goddess’.
Now they had a new praise topic— her brain.
"I have a feeling, the song Hannah writes will definitely help us win first place."
"Hannah is really amazing, not only is she beautiful, but she’s also smart. If she was a boy, I’d want to marry her."
"Actually... I wouldn’t mind even if she’s not a boy.."
The girls turned bashful with the sentiment.
Lucy watched them silently, speechless.
They’re crazy, all crazy!
It was impossible for her to sit still, especially when she saw Tiffany Lynch’s group occasionally strutting about to show off, which infuriated her.
The other groups had finished their training and were heading to the cafeteria for dinner.
"Tiffany, did you hear? Hannah’s group wants to write their own song. How laughable!"
"Does she really think anyone can just write a song?"
"Some people get a little arrogant after winning first place a few times. I can’t wait to see what their group is going to do when they can’t write anything."
Tiffany Lynch looked at the firmly shut door with a scornful gaze. Her smile, however, remained gentle. "Who knows, maybe Hannah really can pull it off."
A girl feigned shock, "Tiffany, you’re giving Hannah Winter too much credit. She’s just a pretty face. Write a song? That’s a bit much. I heard that Mr. Landon wanted to help their group, but Hannah refused. Now Lucy is as flustered as an ant on a hot pan. I can’t stop laughing."
"James Landon volunteered to help Hannah?" Tiffany frowned.
The girl nodded, "Yeah, but Hannah refused. I guess she’s embarrassed."
Tiffany didn’t expect that James would go so far to help Hannah.
If James Landon were involved, they might indeed be able to finish a song in three days.
But who would have thought that Hannah was so arrogant, insisting on writing the song by herself.
Sadly, Hannah seemed to have such good luck, with even James running to help her!
No matter, she just wanted to see what kind of masterpiece Hannah could present in three days.
Even if Hannah wrote a song today, they would only have one day left.
They would be on stage the day after tomorrow, and their group hadn’t even started practicing.
Making a fool of themselves had become an inevitability. When the time came, she would pull a few strings behind the scenes, and those mindless followers on the internet would surely help her put Hannah in her place.
