Everyone present was confused. Who was she talking about?

Gu Xu couldn't help but smile, finding Ming Zhuo's smug look quite adorable.

He guessed Ruan Mingying's true identity before anyone else.

Yang Juntong said naively, "Brother Jian, what the master said sounds just like my idol, no, it's exactly the same. Do you know which other singers have also received so many honors?"

Jian Ge: "..."

He wondered if his artist had gone mad. "It's not unusual for someone to win a single award, but there's only one person who has won all of these awards."

Yang Juntong gasped: "Claire? My idol?"

The onlookers were stunned. Claire? The Claire with fans all over the world and hundreds of millions of followers?

“Isn’t it obvious? The two look so alike,” He Wangyao replied calmly.

But actually, he had only just realized it, and he never expected that the charismatic queen of the music scene on stage could be so gentle and bright in private, which was strangely endearing.

He Wangyao: "Claire, I... I used your song when editing videos."

He doesn't follow celebrities, but he really likes Claire's songs. They are touching and powerful, so he's a casual fan.

Seeing your idol so close can easily make you feel emotional.

Yang Juntong was overjoyed. His idol and goddess were the same person! My God, he was the happiest person in the world tonight!

"Claire! I'm your biggest fan!" He was so happy that he forgot to control his expression, unable to hide his excitement and flustered state.