"Ahem!"
Hu Zhenning, ever loyal, gave a light cough, wanting Ni Bingyan to hand him the microphone.
Fans stir up trouble, and the celebrity takes the fall. It's an old tradition in the industry.
This was trouble he'd brought on, so he was embarrassed to let Ni Bingyan handle it.
'He's reliable in a pinch,' she thought. 'His character isn't bad.'
Ni Bingyan ignored him. Instead, she smiled lightly and asked the girl, "Are you a fan of Hu Zhenning?"
She'd faced far more awkward situations than this, so she wasn't intimidated.
The girl glanced at Hu Zhenning. Seeing him looking over with a smile, she quickly lowered her head shyly and let out a soft "Mm-hmm."
But she still held the microphone in a death grip, looking like she wouldn't back down until she got an answer.
"It's so late, and you still have fans here to support you. I'm so envious!"
