As they were approaching the set, Song Cheng'an suddenly said, "Get ready, we might encounter journalists at the set."
Mu Yan was a bit surprised, "What are the journalists here for?"
"It's sort of an impromptu press conference. I'll announce that you're my artist," Song Cheng'an replied.
"Okay."
Song Cheng'an, worried that her lack of experience might cause her to say the wrong thing, reminded her, "Just stand beside me and don't say anything."
"Alright."
The car stopped outside the set, and through the window, Mu Yan could see about a dozen journalists outside, all eagerly waiting.
"Let's get out," Song Cheng'an said, opening the car door and getting out first.
Mu Yan followed closely, but after only a few steps, she was surrounded by a throng of reporters.
Reporters held up microphones, surrounding her, bombarding her with questions.
"Mu Yan, did you really snatch Zhou Lifen's resources?"
"Mu Yan, why are you showing up with Song Cheng'an, what's your relationship?"