Xize's eyes narrowed slightly and looked in the direction of her finger.
On the TV, Chuguang Media's cross-year concert annual show was being replayed.
Jiang Yi and Yun Heyue had a duet dance.
Xize didn't understand the current fashion dance, but he could see that both of them danced very well.
And after this duet dance was broadcasted, both their solo fans cursed it to the top of the hot search that day.
Chuguang Media couldn't calm things down.
It has been almost a month now, and the fans are still fighting tirelessly.
"Oh." Xize casually said, "Didn't you see there is a woman in his arms? What good is liking him?"
Di Wu Yue scratched her head and suddenly realized: "Oh oh, Yun Heyue, I like her too! She used to be a handsome young lad, more handsome than you."
Xize: "..."
This topic couldn't continue.
"Seems like you've recovered well." Xize put down the teacup, smiling, "Able to make money now, right?"
