"Although you were married and gave birth to a child, we don't dislike you. We only hope that you love Leng Han! Give our poor Leng Han some warmth!"
"That's right, Leng Han has a bad stomach, so he should eat less cold food. He likes to drink red bean milk tea, and his favorite fruit is cherries. He said that the thing he wants to do most is to go to the playground and ride the Ferris wheel on his birthday. Ning Zimo, please remember this, please do this for Leng Han!"
Leng Han's fans pulled up a banner and shouted to Qin Ning. Seeing these fans, Qin Ning was in a daze for a moment. The fans these people didn't mention were Leng Han's parents!
"Ning Zimo, please love Lenghan!"
"Cold is worth yours!"
The fans here shouted wildly, and the assistant Rou Jiang who controlled everything over there sent a message to Leng Han: "Brother Han, everything is going according to plan. But Ning Zimo doesn't seem to respond."
Leng Han lying on the hospital bed was not at all surprised. He took a long breath and continued to send messages to Rou Jiang, "Let them connect the video, and I will do a live broadcast."
Rou Jiang looked at the big screen used for the talk show, and sent a message to the staff he bribed.
Soon, Leng Han's live broadcast appeared on the big screen behind Qin Ning. The handsome man in the ward was covered with pale cheeks, and he kept coughing, "Yes, I like her. But I hope my fans can be more rational. Please don't harass her, and don't influence her to make a decision!"
"Love is two-sided. I just want her to be happy. Since I was a child, I have only one wish!" The silly, white and sweet cold eyes flashed at the camera, and the fans standing over there loved him very much.
"Lenghan, stop talking, you should have happiness, you should have beautiful love!"
"Ning Zimo, accept Lenghan! Hurry up and accept Lenghan!"
"We hope that Ning Zimo will be with Leng Han!"
The cheers from the fans calmed Qin Ning down. She quietly watched Leng Han on the screen, touched her chin, and suddenly raised the corners of her mouth. So that's the case... The Leng Han she knew actually used public opinion to put pressure on herself.
Leng Han, Leng Han, do you think I can be with you like this?
A fan barrage question appeared on the big screen: "Leng Han, can you really die for Ning Zimo?"
Leng Han nodded, and looked at the camera affectionately, as if he was facing Qin Ning, "Yes, I can. In fact, I have been regretting that I appeared too late. I should have been in her world earlier, so that she would not will be hurt."
"Oh... Leng Han is really infatuated!" The host next to him held the microphone and squeezed his eyes exaggeratedly.
Qin Ning glanced at the host indifferently, and pointed to the big clock not far away, "It's time for the show."
The host came back to his senses and gestured to the staff on the opposite side. The video on the big screen was switched, and Qin Ning sat next to the host.
"It's time for the morning flight, everyone, are you ready to watch Ning Zimo's performance? You are not ready, but I am ready!" The host made a heartfelt gesture to the fans, hoping The fans who were still shouting fell silent.
But Leng Han's fans didn't want to stop at all, they were driven by the fan on stilts and shouted in unison: "Ning Zimo, Leng Han, together, together!"
"Ning Zimo, what should we do now? It seems that the show cannot be recorded!" The host turned off the microphone and asked Qin Ning.