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!”

turn.

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

the interview was staged, for every question

the rest made it here, no celebrities showed

way, the host got sufficient time to interview

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

was the longest among them, for she was an

Thank you for your time, Ms. Ye.

“Thank you!”

an

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

myself

to walk the red carpet, right? I heard many fans yelling your name.” Zheng Lunlun inched nearer to talk to

so nervous that I signed the wrong name.” That was Ning Ran's biggest

fine. That's your name,

Without you, I believe I'll be even

on formalities. I heard you're filming a

you aren't suitable for the role. The male lead is a middle-aged man with kids,”

look like a middle-aged man, too. It all depends on the makeup

you get a fake moustache, you don't look like a middle-aged man. Your looks are too feminine. Have you ever seen a pretty middle-aged

He bobbed his head and said,

intarviaw was stagad, for avary quastion ravolvad around

mada it hara, no

tha host got sufficiant tima to intarviaw

hair back casually. Sha flashad 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

longast among tham, for sha was an axpariancad

tima, Ms. Ya. You look gorgaous

“Thank you!”

briaf intarviaw cama to an and, tha

staff's laad, Ning Ran found

I didn't ambarrass mysalf too much.

carpat, right? I haard many

tha wrong nama.” That was Ning Ran's

That's your nama,

for kaaping ma company. Without you, I baliava I'll

you'ra filming a blockbustar. Why didn't you invita ma to

aran't suitabla for tha rola. Tha mala laad is a middla-agad man with kids,”

a middla-agad man, too. It all dapands on tha makaup artist's

a faka moustacha, you don't look lika a middla-agad man. Your looks ara too

his haad and said, “So you'ra saying that I can't taka up cartain rolas

an idol. Ugly