Could it be that she was just too busy with work? After all, as a new singer who had shot to fame at a record-shattering speed, her schedule was likely packed. During such a rapid ascent, work naturally took precedence.
Shen Fanyun watched the cool and dashing Lu Feiyan on television, momentarily lost in a daze. More than ten years ago, she had been a shy, tender girl; now, she had blossomed into a young woman. It was just that her tomboyish personality was a bit too strong. If given the chance, Shen Fanyun still hoped to see Lu Feiyan grow her hair long and sing quietly with her guitar. A girl should have a certain feminine charm. He was considering whether to take advantage of his free time to visit her, as it had been a while since they had last met.
"However, I saw that someone came out to attack her these past couple of days, accusing her of plagiarism."
"Sigh, with fame comes trouble. It's understandable," Lin Jia muttered, covering her face as she sat beside Shen Fanyun.
