"Space Dance Contest?" Lincoln responded calmly to the phone, as if he was oblivious, "If the players and netizens are interested, let's just make it happen."
On the other end of the phone, Samuel opened his mouth, a little at a loss for words.
Should he tell Lincoln on the phone: the reason for the initiation of this competition is somewhat suggestive, and the future competition content might be filled with a lot of suggestive content?
After some thought, he said in a suggestive way, "Should we send staff to make sure the content of the competition is healthy?"
In Samuel's view, with the boss's wit, this hint should be more than enough.
But unexpectedly, Lincoln seemed to have a moment of mental blank and completely didn't understand his hint, casually saying, "We shouldn't interfere too much with other people's competitions, we have to trust in our partner's ability."
Samuel sighed and decided to be straightforward.
