this was their second time on the stage. other than mo nan chong's team, everyone else was very nervous.
for some reason, uncle pet's group had developed a very buddhist feeling. while everyone was waiting backstage to go on stage, they were eating melon seeds and chatting backstage.
moreover, everyone had brought their own folding stool, and it was said that li ruhua had helped them with the purchase.
a group of handsome men sat like masters. then, they bent over to munch on melon seeds and occasionally looked at the situation of the few groups in front.
mo nan chong had wanted to comfort him, but he realized that it had nothing to do with him.
these people were all wily old foxes.
she didn't feel like she had done anything, but why was the atmosphere so different from the first day she came?
the audience in the live broadcast room also found it a little funny.
[ i'm dying of laughter. the students in my group have been very funny these days! ]
