Ye Xiaofei's KTV was luxurious and bustling with a high volume of patrons, all sorts of people mixed together, a real melting pot.
However, that didn't really matter to him; all he needed was to be able to sing "Little Apple," Elder Sister Xiao Ya's favorite song.
Now, "Little Apple" was out of fashion, and he hadn't heard Elder Sister Xiao Ya hum it lately.
He wouldn't have come here today if it weren't for Director Ouyang treating him—it wasn't that he disliked it; it's just that he was busy and preferred not to come.
He left the room, turned left, and headed towards the restroom.
"Help, ah, help."
However, as he passed by a private room, a desperate cry for help reached his ears.
Normally, he wouldn't get involved in such matters.
There were too many movies being shot these days, and Ye Xiaofei was afraid of ruining someone's script.
Furthermore, there were many scammers around, and he feared being tricked.
