Then came a series of shouts.
All around her, there were the bustling sounds of footsteps.
The performance ahead was about to end, and by then the assistants and others had finally stopped their busy pace.
Waiting for the dazzling young man to come down from the stage.
Faintly, one could still hear several people's sighs of emotion.
"Top-notch voice, top-notch popularity, top-notch family background."
"This young man is just eighteen this year, attracting so many crazy fans, Heaven really is partial."
"Come on, how can we compare with someone who was born with VIP status charged to their account?"
As they spoke, the person on the stage had already walked down, surrounded by countless people — removing clothing, water bottles, headsets; everyone was busy.
The young man stood there, allowing others to touch him up and down without fidgeting.
Following that, Su Yan's mind flooded with memories.
The young man in front of her, named Ji Xingyu.
