Su Yang was a top-tier celebrity in the Great Xia music scene, a figure of unparalleled stature.
His fans were numerous, especially among the younger generation who had listened to his songs for three years, all fervent admirers of his work.
Xu Xiyun was certainly one of them.
Upon seeing the face that only appeared on screens, he stood up abruptly, his expression completely losing control, "Su, Su God?!!"
"Hmm," Su Yang nodded affirmatively, "How about it, are you interested in joining my studio? You know I don't have many appointments and won't be too busy, you'll have time to take care of your grandmother."
Xu Xiyun's face flushed instantly, his eyes widened, and he stuttered, "I, I..."
The next second, with a loud "thump", he fainted and collapsed on the sofa, unconscious.
"Is he unwell?" Su Yang was slightly startled, "I read online that his grandmother is sick, a hereditary family illness? I'll call 120."
