Fiancée Bryce walked in with a fruit plate, saw him staring at the TV in a daze, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, are you not satisfied with the results of the awards?"

"No, I know this person..."

Dan Brown pointed at the TV, only to find that the screen had been cut away and YU on the TV was nowhere to be found.

"Who do you know?" Bryce asked.

Dan Brown scratched his hair and said, "YU, I know YU."

Bryce asked unexpectedly, "Did YU also attend the award ceremony? I heard that he is a very young guy, is that true?"

"It's true." Dan Brown nodded, "I've met him before. Do you remember that time when I came back and told you that I met an Asian who bought my album?"

Bryce showed a surprised expression, "Don't tell me, that's YU."

"But he is indeed YU."

"Are you sure you got it right? Asians all look the same. Maybe they just look alike."

Dan Brown shook his head, "No, I remember it very clearly, it was him."

Of course I remember it clearly, it was an embarrassing experience and left a deep impression on me.

Bryce still couldn't believe it. She thought about it and said, "It's actually very corroborative. I'll just ask someone to ask."

Bryce is not kidding, she does have this ability. As the director of the Art Creation Department of the National Academy of Composition, Bryce has a very wide network of contacts in Los Angeles. Otherwise, she would not have the ability to help Dan Brown organize events and produce albums.

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Chapter completed!