As the lights in the auditorium come into focus, Rose's figure appears on stage. She wore a beautiful short dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps and shimmered with subtle light, blending perfectly with the stage effects. Her outfit is both elegant and youthful, immediately attracting the attention of the audience.
Rose stands in front of the microphone, her posture confident and calm. When the music started, she opened her lips and her beautiful singing voice flowed out like a clear spring, instantly filling the entire auditorium. Her voice was clear and emotional, each note full of understanding and interpretation of the song.
The audience was deeply attracted by her singing, and they were immersed in the beautiful melody, feeling the emotional resonance of the song. The atmosphere in the auditorium became warm and harmonious, and everyone was impressed by Rose's performance.
Rick and Peter were no exception, as they followed Rose's song and felt the emotions she conveyed through her music. Rick noticed that Rose was not only beautiful, but her talent and love of music was even more admirable.
Rick sat in his seat in the auditorium, enjoying Rose's performance, her vocals and stage presence mesmerizing him as much as the rest of the audience. But deep inside his heart, a thought crept up - Rose was the system's designated target character.
As this realization became clearer, Rick couldn't help but feel guilty. He muttered in his heart, "Not only does this schoolmate have a beautiful singing voice, she's also pretty, but the point is that I don't know her well." He realized that, despite Rose's minor popularity on campus, he himself hadn't had much interaction with her, let alone built up enough of a rapport.
Rick knew that in order to raise favorability, he first needed to establish a connection, a connection that went beyond the normal classmate relationship. He needed to find the right opportunity and way to get to Rose.
Rick's eyes turned to the stage once again as he watched Rose's every movement on stage, listening to her every note, trying to find inspiration. He thought that maybe music was the bridge for him to establish a connection with Rose. After all, music is a common language that can connect different people.
As Rose's vocals echoed through the auditorium, Peter was immersed in her wonderful performance. When the last note fell, the applause rang out like thunder, and Peter couldn't help but marvel at it again and again.
"As expected of Sister Rose," Peter said excitedly, "the voice is still as good as ever, it's a pleasure every time I hear her sing." His eyes twinkled with admiration for Rose's talent and admiration for her as a person.
Rick heard Peter's admiration and nodded in agreement." She's really talented," Rick chimed in, "Not only does she have a wonderful voice, but her stage presence is very appealing."
Peter turned to Rick with a mischievous smile on his face." Looks like you're starting to appreciate our Rose's charms too," he joked, "but don't forget, she's my goddess."
Rick smiled, not responding directly to Peter's joke, but turning his attention back to the stage while his mind pondered how to approach Rose and boost her favor.
The atmosphere in the auditorium was warm and upbeat with applause and cheers. Rose bowed to the audience and thanked them, her smile wide and obviously pleased with the audience's reaction.
Just as Rick was lost in thought about how to approach Rose, the celebratory mood in the auditorium was interrupted by the voices of a group of men. The men looked confident. One in particular, who looked like a street kid in appearance stood out, he carried himself with an uninhibited air and seemed ready to show off his charms in front of the crowd.
The man walked straight towards Rose, obviously attracted by her charms and wanting to seize the opportunity to make contact with her. With a brisk pace and a confident smile on his face, he seemed to have prepared what he was going to say and was ready to get Rose's attention in his own way.
The man who looked like a street kid, with an attitude that he thought was quite charming, struck what he thought was a cool pose. There was a confident, even slightly cynical look in his eyes, as if he was quite confident in his appearance and charisma.
He walked towards Rose with a hint of frivolity in his voice, "Goddess, can I have your contact information?" He had a smile on his lips, as if expecting a positive response.
Rose, however, was not impressed by his appearance or his words. As a highly visible figure in public, she was used to such sudden approaches. She maintained a polite and distant smile and did not respond directly to the man's request.
Just then, Rose's agent intervened promptly, and he told the man in a professional and firm manner, "I'm sorry, we don't accept unscheduled contact. Please understand and respect Rose."
The agent's words and gestures demonstrated his protection of Rose and sent a clear message that anyone who wanted to approach Rose needed to do so through formal and appropriate channels.
The man looked a little embarrassed at the intervention of his agent, who probably hadn't expected to be rejected in such a direct manner. He stood still, seemingly contemplating whether he should stick around or choose to leave.
The agent's attitude was firm, and he made it clear with his body language and serious expression that Rose was not accepting any unscheduled contact at this time.
The man didn't seem resigned to the fact that he looked at his agent and then back at Rose.
Rick took it all in stride and knew it was time for him to make his debut.