"Haha, who knows, someone might have been hiding and taking pictures just now, and then tomorrow or sometime, you'll get a phone call, threatening to expose your pictures if you don't let XXX into the finals," Shen Yan said with a look that implied Song Yun was utterly naive. "Out here, in front of the hotel, you were hugging and cuddling a girl, lots of juicy material to write about~"
"This... So what?" Song Yun was even more puzzled.
"You dummy, you're a seasoned musician now, get it? You're a public figure, and this Superwoman has a big influence. If, during the competition, you're rumored to have a fling with one of the contestants, that contestant is guaranteed fame. It's an old trick; everyone in the industry gets it, except for you, a little chick who doesn't understand anything. Hahaha," Shen Yan explained as he laughed.
