"What do you do when you're unhappy?"
Rong Xianning smiled gently, "Listen to music, study, sleep. When you keep yourself busy, there's no time to be sad."
"Will you consider acting in the future?"
"If I have the time and energy, I'll try it out. Of course, if I find I lack the talent for acting, I won't force myself, nor would I trouble the audience."
The questions were finished, and so was the dinner.
The live broadcast came to an end.
The camera was switched off officially.
But the internet had already blown up.
Rong Xianning stood up, "Let me see you back."
The staff member was about to follow, but Rong Xianning glanced at her, and she subconsciously stopped in her tracks.
"Brother Xiao is with me. You can head back."
"But President Ding…"
"I'll handle President Ding."
The staff member could only watch the three of them leave. Once they were far away, she immediately called Ding Meng to report.
