As she spoke, Gu Luosheng stepped forward.
Ye Nanshen moved to stand beside her.
Everyone roared with laughter. "Hahaha, now the little simp has a simp of her own."
Gu Luosheng clicked her tongue. "Your blush looks a little pale. Want me to touch it up with a slap?"
Liu Cheng tilted his head toward Shen Zhe. "Zhe, your little simp has quite a mouth on her. How about you train her a little? She won't listen to us."
Shen Zhe: ...
He had already retreated to the back, but he hadn't expected these people to shove him straight to the front.
Shen Zhe stammered, unable to get a word out.
"Zhe, didn't you say your simp was really devoted? Don't tell me you've just been bragging to us."
"Exactly, Shen Zhe. You're an award-winning actor. Surely you can handle one little simp?"
Now that everyone had gone this far, Shen Zhe would look bad if he didn't do something.
Shen Zhe drew a deep breath and stared at Gu Luosheng. "Be good. Go do a pole dance for everyone, and I can give you an autographed photo."
As he spoke, Shen Zhe kept signaling to Gu Luosheng with his eyes.
He remembered how badly she had wanted his autographed photo before. She would definitely agree.
Instead, the girl smiled, blinked, and said leisurely, "What's wrong, Best Actor Shen? Are your eyes twitching? Why don't you go to a psychiatric hospital and get them treated first?"
"Gu Luosheng!" Shen Zhe snarled her name through gritted teeth.
Gu Luosheng picked at her ear helplessly. "I can hear you. No need to shout. Your voice is so awful you scared me..."
"Besides, who said I wanted your autographed photo? I wouldn't even know where to put it. If I put it in