Cheng Xiaoyue felt as if she were dreaming; life events were changing too fast, so fast that she could barely believe it was real.
"Mr. Song, can I really become a host at the provincial radio station?" Cheng Xiaoyue tilted her head and asked Song Xiaodong, her expression tense.
"Hey, are you okay? This is the fifth time you've asked," Lin Shu rolled her eyes at Cheng Xiaoyue.
Song Xiaodong smiled and said to Lin Shu, "Don't you chase celebrities? Xiaoyue is about to become a big star. You should take this opportunity to get close to her, so you can ask for autographs later."
"Big star…" Lin Shu twitched her mouth and then shrugged, "It sounds so boring. Beneath the glamorous exterior, those stars are no different from ordinary people. That Song Bin, what he does disgusts me. And this Cheng Xiaoyue, hmph, she just clung to your coattails to become this host. There's nothing impressive about that."
Zhong Chuling pulled Lin Shu aside and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense."
