Wen Mian forced a smile.
She couldn't help but anticipate what would happen next.
After all, the netizens already had a fixed impression of Ma Lingling.
Everyone knew she was more talented than Wen Mian, and that this piece was her original work.
Even used for commercial purposes.
If the secret were to be revealed, wouldn't it be a blow to these fans?
Just as Wen Mian was looking forward to it, someone indeed barged into the scene.
A figure approached from a distance and then drew near to Ma Lingling's side.
A microphone was handed to Ma Lingling's mouth, and then that person asked:
"Miss Ma, is this piece really your original work?"
Ma Lingling had said it so many times, yet someone still came up to ask, an impoliteness that Ma Lingling herself could hardly bear.
She took a deep breath and remained silent for quite a while before saying, "Yes."
But the person seemed to have come prepared and didn't spare Ma Lingling any face.
