YOYO's almond-shaped eyes lit up when she mentioned Ding Ling.
She spoke at length, full of energy, growing more animated as she went.
She praised Ding Ling to the heavens.
She made him sound like someone who existed nowhere in heaven or earth but here.
Shen Hong's feelings were complicated. Once YOYO finally finished speaking, still looking unsatisfied, Shen Hong couldn't help saying:
"Judging from your behavior, have you fallen for the boss?"
She said it as a statement, not a question.
YOYO blushed and couldn't deny it. Clearly, she knew her behavior had been far too obvious, so she asked in return:
"Don't you like the boss?"
"Uh... The two of our situations can't be lumped together. I'm married. I'm a married woman."
"There are plenty of married people in our company. What does that have to do with liking the boss? Don't tell me you want to marry him too?"
YOYO asked again,
leaving Shen Hong speechless. Shen Hong decisively changed the subject:
"Speaking of which, how can the boss's acting be so good? Are you sure you weren't exaggerating?"
"What is there to exaggerate? Go ask the camera crew, makeup team, or directors at our company. They all know. The boss's acting is top-notch, and his ability to draw people in is incredibly strong. It's not just me. With the boss's help, everyone else can quickly get into character too. I can say this with certainty: if the boss acted in movies, he would definitely win Best Actor!"
Whenever YOYO spoke of Ding Ling, her face was full of admiration. She didn't hide her liking and worship of him at all. After all, Shen Hong already knew she liked Ding Ling. Continuing to conceal it would have been too hypocritical.
YOYO praised and worshiped Ding Ling with