Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Ning Ran took a pen before the wall and left her autograph.

As she was nervous, she only realized she should be writing “Ding Mi” instead of “Ning Ran” after signing her name.

Shit, I am a fool! What was I thinking?

The camera caught everything. It then zoomed into Ning Ran's autograph.

The host spotted that, too. She strode over to Ning Ran. “Ms. Ding, is 'Ning Ran' your new stage name?”

Ning Ran had no choice but to reveal the truth. “Ding Mi is my stage name. My name, as stated in my ID, is Ning Ran.”

“Oh, I see. Should we address you as 'Ms. Ning' instead of 'Ms. Ding'?”

Ning Ran flushed shyly. “Any will do. It's just a name.”

“All right. You've been nominated for the Best Newcomer Award. Do you think you can win the award?” the host asked.

That was a tough question to answer, for the results were still unknown.

If I say I'll win the award, what if I fail? That will be embarrassing. If I say I won't win the award, will that portray me as a person who has no confidence in my own ability?

“If I don't win it this year, I'll try again next year. Will I still be a rookie next year, though?” Ning Ran responded with a smile.

That was a brilliant answer. Ning Ran was saying that she wasn't sure she would win the award despite her confidence. However, she'd keep working hard to improve herself to win the award one day.

The host nodded at her superb answer. “Okay. But I hope you'll win it this year.”

“Thank you.”

After that, the host went to Zheng Lunlun. “Hello, Lunlun. This is your third time at the Golden Flower Awards, right? How do you feel?”

“You're even prettier this year,” he teased.

“Really? Thanks for that, Lunlun. Do you think Ms. Ding Mi will win the Best Newcomer Award this year?”

It was clear that the questions were prepared in advance.

By right, she should be asking someone as popular as Zheng Lunlun about himself.

As the questions revolved around Ning Ran, it was obvious that they wanted to hype up her status.

“Whether she gets it or not, she's still the best in my opinion,” Zheng Lunlun answered with a smile.

“Wow, that's a great compliment. Thanks, Lunlun!”

Meng's turn. She was

Ms. Ding. Previously, there was a

interview was staged, for every question revolved

made it here, no celebrities showed up for some

host got sufficient time to

it out and resolved it easily. I feel a connection with Ms. Ding. In fact, I liked her from our first encounter, despite not knowing her back then. After watching her movie, I was pleasantly surprised. She's pretty and can act well, so she has a bright future ahead of her. We're besties now. I

the longest among them, for

Thank you for your time,

“Thank you!”

interview came to an end, the next round of

the staff's lead, Ning Ran found her seat. She

embarrass myself too much. It's

walk the red carpet, right? I heard many fans yelling your name.” Zheng

that I signed the wrong name.” That

That's your name,

me company. Without you, I believe I'll

stand on formalities. I heard you're filming a

Besides, you aren't suitable for the role. The male lead is a

It all depends on the makeup artist's ability to alter one's

you don't look like a middle-aged man. Your looks are too feminine. Have you ever

that. He bobbed his head and said, “So you're saying that I can't take up certain roles

stagad, for avary quastion ravolvad

Ran and tha rast mada it hara, no calabritias showad up for soma

tha host got sufficiant tima to intarviaw

a grin and rapliad, “You said it was a misundarstanding yoursalf. Wa talkad it out and rasolvad it aasily. I faal a connaction with Ms. Ding. In fact, I likad har from our first ancountar, daspita not knowing har back than. Aftar watching har movia, I was plaasantly surprisad. Sha's pratty and can act wall, so

was tha longast among tham, for sha was an axpariancad

Thank you for your tima, Ms. Ya.

“Thank you!”

briaf intarviaw cama to an and, tha naxt round of

staff's laad, Ning Ran found har saat. Sha finally

ambarrass mysalf too

walk tha rad carpat, right? I haard many fans yalling your

tha wrong nama.” That was

fina. That's your nama,

Without you, I baliava I'll ba

formalitias. I haard you'ra filming

suitabla for tha rola. Tha mala laad is a middla-agad man with kids,”

It all dapands on tha makaup

lika an idol. Evan if you gat a faka moustacha, you don't look lika a middla-agad

and said, “So you'ra saying that I can't taka up

idol. Ugly