Outsiders watch the excitement, insiders watch the intricacies.
The crowd was growing thicker and thicker, and Elder Lin stood among them, holding Yu Lian's phone like it was a treasure, his eyes unblinking.
At the same time, he also wanted to focus on the metal Dragonfly casually held by Yu Lian, wishing he could be Nezha reincarnated with three heads and six arms.
He also had to endure the angry shouts of other familiar judges.
"Old Lin, have you finished looking? You're getting on in years, give me the chance!"
"Get out of here, I'm the youngest one here!"
"Being young is useless; I'm the expert in this field!"
As if anyone here wasn't an expert?
...
Yu Lian was clearly the main character, but she had become an outsider with no room to speak.
But the crowd was growing, and the gaze around her was becoming hotter; she couldn't help but voice her opinion.
"The phone is too small, how about I cast the screen for you all to see?"
"Nonsense."
Elder Lin flatly rejected!
