Just as Xianxian said, she treated the elongated heads below like pig heads, and indeed, the pressure in her heart was relieved.
The ten people walked to the middle of the stage, facing and turning their backs on the audience below.
Each person had a number plate on them, and they introduced themselves starting with number one.
"Hello everyone, I am number one, Jiajia, the Jiajia of a dreamy encounter. I like dancing...." As soon as the words fell, there was a striptease on the spot, with splits as they undressed, and the whistles and screams came and went, wave after wave, threatening to lift the roof off.
"I hope you all support me and cast your votes for me." The girl spread her arms and bowed gracefully.
Loads of flowers were thrown at her, and endless shouts of "Jiajia... Jiajia..." filled the air.
