If it was only Yuan Shanshan babbling, Murong Yan would've been somewhat disbelieving, but now that even her bestie had called, it seemed all but confirmed.
"I'll check it out right now." Before hanging up the phone, Murong Yan rushed to the living room at record speed, turned on the TV, and found the channel broadcasting Ye Haitang's concert live.
Seeing Yang Fan, having changed into a new outfit, stride confidently onto the stage before tens of thousands of people, Murong Yan exclaimed in shock: "What the hell is this kid doing up there?"
Huiru sounded confused over the phone: "I have no idea, isn't he just embarrassing himself by going up there? What's this guy doing? Does Ye Haitang's company have a screw loose, inviting him to sing? Can Yang Fan even sing?"
"Let me watch and see what the heck this guy is up to." Murong Yan hung up the phone and focused intently on the TV screen.
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