Ye Zhichen tried to lower her voice as much as possible, afraid of frightening Chu Ling who looked so frail, causing Su Ran to shoot her a sidelong glance.
Chu Ling nodded, looking up at Ye Zhichen with a beautiful, pale, and helpless face.
"President Ye, it's not that I'm nervous, just somewhat worried..."
Understanding, Ye Zhichen glanced at Su Ran and gently smiled,
"Worried that the tickets won't sell? Worried that you'll mess up the show? Worried that your performance will disappoint Xiao Ran? Worried that we'll regret signing you?"
Chu Ling bit her lip, tacitly acknowledging.
Ye Zhichen came over and patted her on the shoulder.
"Chu Ling, you don't need to worry. What you should be thinking about now is not worry, but how to prove yourself. This is an opportunity; grasp it well, perform normally, you can do it."
Chu Ling nodded, and although Ye Zhichen was comforting her, she was still worried that the show would be ruined because of her.
