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"How did you win? Tell me in detail!" Pei Yue's voice became hurried.
Ye Bingtong's gaze flickered, hiding her own schemes as she roughly described the situation.
As Pei Yue listened, he couldn't help but laugh. He patted Ye Bingtong on the shoulder, "You're only telling me this now! Bingtong, Bingtong, this time, you really have a chance to become famous."
Ye Bingtong was somewhat bewildered.
She wasn't the smartest person and hadn't yet understood what was happening.
She merely won a piano competition against Lin Yun when they were children. How could that mean she had a chance to rise to fame?
"To become famous, to make money, what's the most important thing right now? Talent? No! It's popularity," Pei Yue explained in a gentle voice. "Lin Yun is very famous now, and you were once good friends with her, even praised by a master pianist as being more talented. Such a sensational topic, if you hadn't told me, wouldn't I have missed out?"
