Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Nan Chen's scowl became less severe at that. “Ignore him. He's dangerous.”

Ning Ran was highly in agreement with his point of Ruan Anxi being dangerous.

“All right, I will ignore him. I have time, anyway. I have work today; I'm going on Traffic Radio,” Ning Ran announced.

Nan Chen frowned. “Traffic Radio? How is this the first I'm hearing about it?”

“It is impossible for me to report everything to you, with you being as busy as you are. The program, Movie Talk, is going to air at ten. It's a live broadcast that goes on for half an hour. I will answer some questions from the host to promote our new film,” Ning Ran explained.

“All right, then. Qiao Zhan will go with you. Since it starts at ten, I presume it'll end at ten-thirty? I'll pick you up.”

“That's not necessary. As it's not far from the city, I'll have the driver send me home. You work really hard, so you should get some rest after coming home.”

Nan Chen did not respond. She could not tell what he was thinking.

After lunch, Ning Ran began studying the script.

It was a casual talk show about films. Aside from having guest interviews, some film music will be played during the breaks.

Furthermore, the interviews would not involve the interviewees' private lives. At most, they would only be asked questions such as what their favorite movies were and their reasons for enjoying them.

Then, they would be asked about the new film, which required communication with the production team because the film was not yet on air and spoilers were a big taboo, though she could not keep her lips entirely sealed.

It was the studio's decision as to which scenes could be revealed and which could not. Ning Ran could not shoot her mouth as she had to bear the responsibilities.

Ning Ran was not overly nervous as she was not being filmed and was instead speaking into the microphone.

After all, she was no stranger to talk shows and did not have the fear a complete beginner would have.

At twenty to ten that night, Ning Ran arrived ahead of time at the studio and began speaking with the host and the staff there.

began

the program began with the host's introductions of the guests

proceeded to the Q&A segment with the audience, during which they

films, the questions posited to Ning Ran were largely unrelated. Some of the most frequently asked questions were about the nature of her relationship with

not something Ning Ran had anticipated. Though she was aware of the

tact, she dodged and weaved her way through

for one more call. Hello, friend. How would

Doctor,” a shrill voice sounded from the

Ning Ran's fingers grew

to report your profession. You save

not necessary. I just have a question for

Ran to indicate that she should

Ding Mi. Are

sounded from the phone.

did sound like a woman's, which was why the host

voice did not belong to a woman but a devil. It was Ruan

on a program, he not only found

only pretend not to recognize the voice. “I'm doing well. Thank you

the listeners by asking questions like this, which also made it easier for them

who had called before provided all sorts of answers, including driving, getting ready for bed,

was different. “I'm thinking of

little

forced a laugh. “Is that so? Well, thank

woman's, she decided to go along with the mistake and pretend not

me, miss? Remember the willow tree outside the homestay entrance? I'd carved your name there,” Ruan

as

Ning Ran's odd expression, the host knew