The whole venue suddenly fell silent, everyone pricking up their ears, wanting to hear what he had to say.
Tens of thousands of eyes were all focused on the masked teenager in the center.
Yet he remained calm and unhurried, after a while, his gaze seemed to have found a spot in the audience.
He seemed to smile, then began to speak: "It's nothing much, just... I want to especially thank someone."
"She is one of my fans, but she is more than just my fan. She has been with me from a few years ago until now, giving me a lot of strength."
He paused, his gaze was fixed directly in the direction where Song Shijia was.
His voice was clear and pleasant, slightly deep, making it particularly solemn: "Thank you for liking me," then he added a phrase, "of course, thank you to all the fans like her who have always supported me."
Then, the acceptance speech came to an end.
His teammates seemed a bit bewildered, a moment of confusion appeared on their faces but was quickly concealed.
