"Ye Wan..."
After Bian Jiayou finished explaining the basic situation of Wufeng Mountain and the weather changes expected in the next 30 days, he asked the guests to return to the hotel for some rest.
Ye Wan was stopped by someone as she was leaving.
Turning around, she faced Chen Boyu's handsome face, adorned with a warm smile.
"Mr. Chen, is there anything you need?"
Upon hearing Ye Wan's form of address, Chen Boyu's gaze paused slightly.
Since arriving in Wucheng yesterday, he had already met several of the guests.
The more prominent ones, like Wen Yiru, called him Brother Yu.
The less prominent ones, such as a few interns, addressed him as Best Actor Chen with adoring eyes.
The title "Mr. Chen" was something he heard for the first time in two days.
The sense of detachment was apparent.
"I'm not that much older than you..."
Chen Boyu approached with a smile, "They all call me Brother Yu, you don't need to be so formal."
"How can it be the same?"
