8 AM.
In the dressing room.
Zhang Yuanqi and Zhang Xia had left, and so Zhang Ye had nothing to do also. He walked out and circled around the lobby. He could not return home as he still needed to supervise after the companion track was produced. The Heavenly Queen had specially exhorted him before leaving. Hai, so what if I don't leave. I'll help you to the very end.
"Who is this?"
"Why is he so free?"
"Eh, he looks familiar. Isn't, isn't he Zhang Ye?"
"Zhang Ye? I don't know him."
"He’s a host. He's quite popular these days."
"Hey, it's really Zhang Ye. Why is he here? Does he have a program?"
"Let's just worry about ourselves first. It will be our program’s turn soon. Stay sharp and don't make any mistakes."
