Ding Yiyi stood up and walked up to her and held out her hand. "I don't know if I'd like to join the team with you." He blinked his eyes, and though he was a gentleman with a full voice, he looked relaxed and cunning from an invisible angle.

Ding Yiyi had not spoken yet, and a hand was stretched out. Ye Nianmo looked at her with a burning eye. Xie Tingting looked a little hurt behind her.

The hip-hop kid joked, "It seems that our host is the big winner today. The film emperor and Ye Shao throw out their favorite olive branches at the same time. Who will...