Chapter 816: Spoilers, is this something we can talk about?

Appearing on a talk show, especially one on a satellite TV station, carries significant weight.

Not only was Yu Mo very attentive, but Wu Ersan was as well.

He had been constantly instructing Na Ran, and even brought up the mistakes other artists had made on talk shows for analysis.

He wanted her to be extra careful about these pitfalls.

In fact, Na Ran didn't need Wu Ersan's instructions; she had started doing her homework early and had compiled a summary of the questions the host might ask. She had never been this diligent in all her years, all to ensure she would be airtight.

At eight o'clock in the morning, they boarded the plane, and Reba and Na Ran flew to Kyoto.

Na Ran was very nervous on the way, taking out the small notebook she had prepared and silently reciting her prepared lines over and over.

The two of them were not seated far apart.

If it weren't for the All-Rounder Card, Reba might have taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with Na Ran, but she was no longer the Reba of yesterday.

Moreover, her temperament and every gesture were now filled with elegance and nobility.

Previously, Reba had always thought Na Ran's attention toward her was commendable.

But now, with the "cheat" enabled, Reba's mind was exceptionally sharp.

Only enemies would pay such extraordinary attention to oneself, and when combined with Na Ran's previous series of actions,

Reba used her keen insight to analyze the past events and concluded that the person who leaked her stills was likely Yu Shi.

The person who exposed the font of her script lines was also Yu Shi.

That made sense.

Therefore, Reba did not engage Na Ran in conversation.

As for whether Reba regretted bringing Na Ran along, she did not.

After all, it is not easy for a newcomer to debut, and the more critical the moment, the more one should embody the demeanor of a top-tier star that a senior should have.

Na Ran actually sensed that something was a bit off.

After reciting for a while, she felt it was pointless and secretly peeked at Reba.

Reba was quietly flipping through a book: "The Password of Power: When History Meets Economics."

The book title alone was enough to shock Na Ran for an entire year.

"How could she be reading this kind of book?!"

"Why does Reba look a bit strange?"

"It's like she's become a different person; I didn't have a chance to look closely in the car."

"Now she looks like she's been enlightened; I never felt she was this elegant before."

"Was she just pretending before? To confuse me!"

"That's it! She brought me along, could it be to punish me? I've fallen into her trap!"

"No, no, I must seize the opportunity to sit in front of her, otherwise, won't I just be a loser?"

Thinking of this, Na Ran became even more nervous.

The various lines she had prepared were shattered at this moment.

She couldn't stay calm; she couldn't sit still.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them arrived at the TV station on time, received by the program staff.

The host, Lu Yu, greeted them warmly.

Lu Yu was truly thin; legend had it she only ate three grains of rice a day.

She really went to great lengths for the sake of being on camera.

Some might think a woman being too thin is a pathological state, but this is how it appears in the public eye; standing in front of the lens, one really needs to be thin to have good camera presence.

If an artist is even slightly chubby, they will look bloated through the lens.

A person who is one hundred jin will look like one hundred and twenty jin on camera, and one hundred and twenty jin will look like one hundred and forty jin.

This is why internet celebrities who lose their filters look completely different when placed in front of high-end cameras.

At the same time, maintaining an artist's figure is the most stringent hurdle.

"Reba, Na Ran, welcome!"

Lu Yu opened her arms toward them.

Off-camera, Lu Yu was very enthusiastic and lively, looking just like a neighborly sister.

This made Na Ran breathe a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness it was her.

If it had been another host known for soul-crushing interrogations, she really wouldn't have been confident.

"Teacher Lu Yu, hello!"

Reba moved lightly, shaking hands elegantly, her smile presented just right—not too flamboyant, yet not making one feel like a stranger or distant.

But Na Ran was very excited, grabbing Lu Yu's hand and refusing to let go.

"Teacher Lu Yu, I watch your show often; it is my honor to be here this time!"

Lu Yu wore her signature smile as always.

"Time is short, we can't chat too much. The dressing room is over here; wait for a moment, we'll chat on the program in a bit!"

The makeup artist took their place and did their makeup again.

Makeup for satellite TV is mainly focused on a grand atmosphere, which suited Reba perfectly; after the makeup was done, she looked very harmonious and natural.

Na Ran's conditions were already there, and after such a touch-up, her most authentic beauty was also revealed.

After the touch-up, the two of them no longer seemed like mere female artists, but rather like they were attending an international summit.

The makeup artist also had their own little selfish motives.

While applying makeup, they started chatting with the two.

"Teacher Reba, Teacher Na Ran, I've seen your stills and trailers; can you reveal some of the plot?"

After all, it was a top trending topic; who didn't know about the filming of *Fengshen*?

Even though it hadn't been scheduled for release yet, the buzz was already unstoppable.