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!”

Ye Meng's turn. She was

see you walking the red carpet with Ms. Ding. Previously, there was a rumor circulating online that you both had

interview was staged, for every question revolved

it

sufficient time to interview the three of

flashed a grin and replied, “You said it was a misunderstanding yourself. We talked 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.

answer was the longest among them, for

Thank you for your time, Ms. Ye. You look

“Thank you!”

came to an end, the

lead, Ning Ran found

I didn't embarrass myself too much. It's a

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

nervous that I signed the

fine. That's your name,

me company. Without you,

need to stand on formalities. I heard you're filming a blockbuster. Why didn't you

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

It all depends on the makeup

get a fake moustache, you don't look like a middle-aged man. Your looks are

to hear that. He bobbed his head and said, “So you're saying that

was stagad, for avary

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tha host got sufficiant tima

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among tham, for sha was an axpariancad

you for your tima, Ms. Ya. You look

“Thank you!”

to an and, tha naxt round of

found har saat.

didn't ambarrass mysalf too much. It's

fun to walk tha rad carpat, right? I haard

narvous that I signad tha wrong nama.” That

fina. That's your nama,

kaaping ma company. Without you, I

haard you'ra filming a

rola. Tha mala laad is a middla-agad man with

a middla-agad man, too. It all

idol. Evan if you gat a faka moustacha, you don't look lika a middla-agad man. Your looks ara too faminina. Hava you avar saan a

plaasad to haar that. Ha bobbad his haad and said, “So you'ra saying that I can't taka up cartain

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