At noon of the day, in the Royal Entertainment Company.

"Elder Sister Yan, your album... is off the market," Zhou Fei said with a helpless expression.

"Oh."

Zi Yan responded. Her delicacy face was as calm as ever, but a trace of loss and fatigue flashed through her eyes.

"En..." Zhou Fei hesitated for a moment and said finally, "Album sales totaled 23,000. It's all because that Hanyang made so many excellent songs up to fifty at once. ...