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Rong Yan sat upright on her bed, placing the laptop on her knees, sitting cross-legged as she logged into an account on her phone using the username and password for comparison.
With a 'click' of the Enter key, she logged into the account.
She found the group and clicked to enter.
Surprisingly, the fan club already had nearly two thousand members. As she clicked in, the group was bustling, filled with incessant message floods that moved too quickly for her to clearly discern what was being said.
[So lucky, the fan club president is here today.]
[I don't know if the president is a man or a woman, could it really be my idol's rumored boyfriend?]
[I think it's that male model.]
[Oh my, I think both are possible, both are super handsome, right? What a pity my rank isn't high enough, otherwise I could have joined the president in a voice chat.]
