As for clothes, Sister Jin had people rush several fitted performance outfits for her. There were long skirts and short skirts, traditional outfits, sharp white suits, and the cool leather outfits and boots she had worn before.
Because there had been so little time, the clothes were somewhat roughly made, but they were at least much more fitted than the original ones.
Most of the original outfits had been made according to Tang Meina's measurements. Tang Meina was a little taller than Su Qiao, with a larger frame and a fuller figure.
Su Qiao had a slender figure, delicate features, and a quiet, elegant air. However, combined with the faint aloofness she now carried, she seemed a little more detached and proud.
There were twenty percent more people coming to Xianle Mansion out of curiosity than the previous night. More and more young people were pouring in, even though the prices here were truly expensive and the admission fee alone was not cheap.
There were both men and women among these young people. Quite a few were even small groups from schools, arriving together.
They had heard that a songstress had appeared at Xianle Mansion who sang beautifully and danced in a remarkably unique and impressive style, far better than the small groups at their schools. They had come to broaden their horizons and see for themselves whether the rumors were true.
Besides them, people from some record companies, songwriters, and even poets and literary writers also came one after another.
They wanted to see for themselves whether a songstress from a dance hall could write her own songs, and whether the excellent content was merely a new trick Xianle Mansion had devised to attract customers, or whether it was real.
In short, everyone who had heard about it was