Ming Han frowned, "You only ate so little, no wonder you look so thin." Gao He laughed, "Ming Han has never been a daddy, so why not let people indulge? If I had such a beautiful daughter, I would also spoil her like a precious pearl in my palm." "I’m really full, if I eat any more I’m going to burst," Yun Ya stood up, "I’m going to visit the restroom." With that, she turned and walked out. As soon as Yun Ya left, Shen Luokui couldn’t sit still and immediately followed her. Only Xue Chengcheng remained in the private room. She looked towards Ming Han, her tone careful, "Sect Hierarch, I... I’m a fan of yours. I’ve watched all the movies you’ve been in, could you sign an autograph for me?" Considering Yuan Pan’s face, Ming Han wasn’t going to refuse and smiled, "Sure." Xue Chengcheng immediately took out pen and paper from her bag and ran to Ming Han, her words tumbling out excitedly: "You’ve been my idol since childhood. I’ve watched every single TV show and movie you’ve done at least ten times. It was also because of you that I entered the entertainment industry..." When the young girl said this, her eyes brimming with tears, she looked quite pitiable. Ming Han, accustomed to fan confessions, didn’t find anything particularly surprising about what he heard, but he was still slightly touched. As he handed her the pen and paper, he smiled and offered some encouraging words. Xue Chengcheng hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Then... could I also get a photo with you?" Ming Han nodded, "Of course, that’s no problem." Xue Chengcheng immediately took out her phone, her hands trembling with excitement, opened the camera, and as they struck a pose, right at the instant of the snapshot, she suddenly leaned her head on Ming Han’s shoulder, smiling sweetly and innocently. "Click," that moment was captured. Xue Chengcheng was extremely excited, "Thank you, I didn’t expect you to be so nice." Yuan Pan let out a helpless smile, "This girl has been a loyal fan of Ming Han since she was little." Ming Han just smiled and said nothing more. Follow current novels on novel fire.net Xue Chengcheng also had her own Weibo, with around three million fans. After tonight’s contest, she gained an additional million, reaching over four million. Of course, she couldn’t compare to the highly popular Mai Zheng and Kang Le, but it was still quite impressive. She posted the photo she just took to her personal Weibo, accompanied by the text: Finally got a photo with my idol, so excited and thrilled! In the photo, her head was leaning on Ming Han’s shoulder, looking very intimate. Plus, she edited the picture, adding cute cat ears and whiskers, creating a very sweet atmosphere. Those who didn’t know might even think they were a couple. Mainly because Ming Han was too young, nobody but Ji Yunya would think of them as father and daughter. As soon as it was uploaded, it attracted fans who began to adore the screen. Some fans even said she and Ming Han looked like a perfect match... Ming Han’s fans would not accept this. The photo looked so similar to the one Ming Han had earlier posted with Ji Yunya—whether it was their poses, expressions, or the smiles on their faces, even if Xue Chengcheng’s face were replaced with Yun Ya’s, it would be indistinguishable. What was Xue Chengcheng trying to do? Hype up her profile using our Sect Hierarch? Or was she trying to vie with our Yaya for the Sect Hierarch’s affection? Shameless little wench, a scheming b****, obviously imitating our Yaya, ugly as sin, nowhere near as pretty and cute as our Yaya. Ming Han’s fans started confronting them in the comments section, mocking and ridiculing, while Xue Chengcheng’s fans were totally confused. Xue Chengcheng’s popularity had been okay, but since the incident with Kang Jinxian and with Ji Yunya hogging all the limelight, no one really thought about her as the runner-up anymore. It has to be said, this move successfully brought her to the trending searches. As long as there was attention, whether good or bad, gradually everything could be whitewashed. Xue Chengcheng looked at the various comments below with a sneer and turned off her phone. "Director, I’m going to the restroom." She smiled apologetically at everyone, then got up and left the private room. When Yun Ya finished and was about to wash her hands, the phone in her slung bag began to ring. Yun Ya said to Shen Luokui, who was standing by, "Xiao Kui, take out my phone for me." Shen Luokui unzipped the bag, took out the phone, and the caller ID showed ’Brother Yan,’ instantly raising all of Shen Luokui’s gossip antennas. Yun Ya placed her hand under the dryer to dry them, gestured for Shen Luokui to answer the call, and then held it to her ear. "Hello, Brother Yan." Shen Luokui raised her eyebrows, calling with such sweetness, there must be something going on. "Where are you now?" The young man’s deep voice, tinged with the chill of the night, tightened Yun Ya’s heart.