"I hope you all enjoy the song 'Horse-Herding City'."

"Welcome to all the audience members, both in person and online, to my first fan meeting."

"I've worked hard for this day for a long time, and I've finally fulfilled one of my dreams..."

After performing "Horse-Herding City" in Studio One of Hunan Provincial Television.

As all the lights came on.

The holographic projection effects that surrounded all the audience members disappeared briefly.

The entire studio was restored to its original stage appearance.

Wang Yueheng, who had been sitting in a chair with his guitar in his arms, gently leaned the guitar against the side of the chair, stood up, grabbed the microphone, and smiled and greeted the fans in the audience.

He was still wearing those black-rimmed glasses and dressed like a middle-aged man.

It was as if he, now aged, had just traveled from another world to the fan meeting.

Wow~~~

"Wang Yueheng! Wang Yueheng!"

"Liyue Menghe, I will love you forever!"...

Hearing his idol finally stop singing and speak.

Many audience members who were still shedding tears of sadness because of the song suddenly started screaming excitedly with tears still on their faces.

Those organized fan clubs chanted slogans in unison.

He Jiong, Qingna, Li Xiang, Xue Qian, Zhang Chengyou, Guo Dalin...

Those celebrity guests who were specially invited and sat in the front row.

At this moment, they all made no attempt to hide their excitement in front of the camera, waving their glow sticks and interacting enthusiastically with Wang Yueheng, who was speaking on stage.

"Ahhh~~~ Big brother, you've finally said something!"

"I'm really worried that Yue Heng, being inexperienced at his first fan meeting, might just sing from beginning to end..."

"Could you please play a more upbeat song? Two sad songs in a row have made me feel so depressed!"

"I'm begging you to sing 'Seven Mile Fragrance' live!!!"

Inside the live stream room.

The 300,000 online ticket buyers also typed in comments and joined in the interaction after Wang Yueheng started speaking.

Despite knowing that Wang Yueheng wouldn't see their comments during the live stream, all the fans were still having a great time.

"Many people may be curious as to why I am starting this fan meeting in this kind of image today."

Do you want to know the answer?

As he spoke, Wang Yueheng looked at the fans below the stage who were waving glow sticks wildly and asked a question.

Even with a smile on his face, the weariness of life was still undeniable.

"think--"

The unified shouts of thousands of people immediately echoed throughout the hall.

"Actually, I had a very long dream a long time ago."

"The me in my dream is the down-on-his-luck middle-aged Wang Yueheng that you just saw in the scene."

"It felt like I spent decades in that world."

"During that time, I ran and worked hard all day long, but I could never reach my dream that was so far away."

"Through that dream, I met all sorts of people, witnessed the cruelty of another world, and incidentally gained a lot of inspiration for songwriting and creation..."

Gazing at the excited audience below the stage, Wang Yueheng spoke slowly with a look of reminiscence.

Although it is nominally a dream.

But only he knew that this dream had actually happened to him.

Although it has only been a few months, it has felt like decades have passed...