Zhen Ye said, "I'm not playing!" I said.
In the meantime, people pulled down the curtains in hundreds of directions. On the temporarily installed podium, Liu Wenhao and Chen Dapeng snatched the microphone, and just after a grand introduction, Ye Faxian raised his finger to his lips to hush the crowd.
Dao Qiao immediately stopped his next move!
Moreover, Zhen Ye lowered his voice. "Everyone, please be quiet and listen! Say something."
He didn't use any amplifiers, but his voice was flawless, and everyone on site stopped what they were doing. This is how star festivals are. Even the tense staff members.
"Who is that person?" Why is he on the podium wearing such casual clothes?
"I don't know, but a few people beside me saw his photos online; it's the founder's team of Fallen!"
"Are they the founders' team that was eliminated? No way. Why are they standing behind that student?"
