Ye Fei arrived at the studio and found it bustling with more activity than usual, with quite a few new faces added.
Inside the conference room, seven or eight stylishly dressed young men and women were gathered around the table, chatting animatedly.
Ye Fei recognized two or three of them.
It seemed they were the artists newly signed by the studio.
Ye Fei pushed the door open and nodded to them.
However, upon seeing Ye Fei, the young men and women all exhibited a strange look.
Clearly, they mistook Ye Fei for another signed artist just like them.
But Ye Fei's attire was obviously too unartistic.
No wonder they were perplexed.
While they were puzzling over this, Ye Fei had already made his way to the table and plonked himself down in the central BOSS seat.
The artists looked at each other and couldn't help but snicker at this clueless guy.
One of them knocked on the table, "Hey, brother, you look new, just debuted?"
