บท 482: 190 Lian and Mu Family's true prodigy _1 suppress each other.

"Look," Lou Yang's agent shrugged nonchalantly, "netizens all say there's nothing worth watching."

Yes, netizens say there's nothing to see.

But they didn't say they wouldn't watch.

Given Yan Lu's and the show's increasing popularity, as long as the two of them didn't make any major mistakes, the program's heat would still be very high.

Most importantly, Yan Lu's arranger, Jian Zhongyou, was a true master of art, and the lyricist and composer who hadn't appeared yet, although not yet seen, had a name that resonated through the music world.

Lou Yang looked down and slowly fastened his buttons, saying nothing.

He had debuted with the persona of a "noble son," and at the time Yan Lu was being criticized all over the internet, the studio worried about affecting his image, and after weighing the options, they decided to give up on this opportunity.

"My fault," the agent stared at the phone, sighed, "I shouldn't have let them make that call."