"Our little princess of Zhaofeng Entertainment."
When Ye Qingyin saw the message Gu Yang sent her, she quickly accepted Qiao Xuan's friend request. Her eyes were filled with joy.
Han Xi responded, "You like her so much, but you've only met her a few times, yet you took the initiative to help her manage her fan club. You even set up a special attention setting on your phone for her."
Ye Qingyin looked at Han Xi curiously. "Does the busy Mr. Han actually know what the sound of WeChat's special attention alert sounds like?"
Han Xi's face was cold. "I'm busy, but I'm not a caveman."
Ye Qingyin replied to Gu Yang happily. She raised her eyebrows and said smugly, "Take good care of your new artist. But no matter how I look at it, your performance this year can't compare to mine."
As Ye Qingyin spoke, she waved her phone at him and said, "Did you see that? There's meat to eat with the little princess. Look, she immediately sent me a Best Actress."
