At the airport.
Ye Xin, who was wearing sunglasses, walked out with her manager, Yang Li, as several assistants carrying her luggage carefully followed them. At this moment, she was emanating an icy aura.
When Yang Li saw the reporters and fans waiting for Ye Xin, he whispered, "Don't put on such a sour expression. Smile sweetly! It's not a big deal that you didn't win. It just means you still have room for improvement."
"I didn't even get nominated! Do you think my fans are fools?" Ye Xin coldly retorted.
Yang Li took a deep breath before he said, "You can say you went there to observe and gain experience, and that it was just a baseless rumor that you were nominated. Tell them you still have a lot to learn. Don't be nervous. You must look cheerful, positive, and magnanimous. You can try to look slightly sad as well so your fans will sympathize with you."
