After the sponsor finished his speech, the competition officially began.
But surprisingly, the big screen was blank, without even a list of names for matches.
“As I had said earlier, today’s competition will be the most remarkable one in this half year.” The male commentator stood up, suddenly placing one hand in his pocket and slowly strolled to the front of the stage. “Whose signature move is this?”
The audience yelled Solo.
He moved in this manner every time he walked up to receive awards or walked into the competition arena.
Ai Qing looked at him.
Solo faintly smiled but didn’t look back at her. “The camera is on you.”
Ai Qing, startled, immediately turned around to look. It was a close-up of Solo and her on the big screen……
The commentator curved up his index finger and pushed upward the frame of his glasses. “How about this one?”
One particular area in the audience, where about 30 some girls shouted in unison as if they had rehearsed before. “Grunt~”