Of course, besides female fans, there were also many male fans. His popularity and the sheer frenzy surrounding him exceeded all expectations.
It was clear that Ye Chen did not rely solely on his looks to attract people. What truly won him fans was his musical talent.
The hardcore fan-site photographers had gone completely wild, their camera shutters practically smoking. Ye Chen looked stunning from every angle; he needed no retouching whatsoever. He was simply Nuwa's most perfect creation.
The autograph session officially began.
Ye Chen sat upright behind a long table draped in blue silk.
The five hundred fans who had won reservations entered in an orderly fashion, carrying Ye Chen's debut album and gifts for him.
The first fan to enter was a girl wearing a mask and hat, dressed in festive Hanfu.
The Hanfu-clad girl held an album and a fountain pen in one hand, and a bouquet of flowers in the other.
Ye Chen looked up at the girl in Hanfu and immediately recognized the limited-edition fountain pen jointly released by Montblanc and Van Cleef & Arpels.
Its barrel was set with rubies, sapphires, and emeralds, luxurious to the extreme. It was obviously genuine, and there was only one authentic one in the country.
The Hanfu-clad girl pulled down her mask, handed the flowers to Ye Chen, and smiled sweetly at him. "Teacher Ye, long time no see. Happy New Year!"
"Long time no see. Happy New Year!" Ye Chen replied with a faint smile after accepting the flowers.
It really was the gold-medal composer, Jin Qu.
Someone of Jin Qu's stature had actually bought his album and even made a special trip to attend his autograph session in Mountain City during the New Year. It seemed Jin Qu truly was his fan.
Ye Chen felt