In this circle, Xiang Bei was definitely a god-like figure. His strength and popularity were so strong that no one could match him. It would be easy for him to become the champion of such a small competition.
It was just a matter of whether the other party was interested or not. According to rumors, Xiang Bei had been invited by his friends to warm up the scene when the radio station was still in the early stages of its establishment. Live streaming here was just an amateur pastime, so for a god like him, such a small competition would not interest him.
"You look so confident. I have to get serious too," Xiang Bei said with a smile.
"Then Uncle Bei, don't disappoint the fans."
After chatting for a while, Xiang Bei closed the channel and ended the stream.
Then, Wei Qiao received a message from Xiang Bei."I didn't expect you to participate in the competition. Are you very confident in winning?"
