"Uh, well, as your brother, I know that in the past twenty years, you've never had a birthday. Uh, so now, could you share with us, let everyone in on how you're feeling, your inner world?"
Qin Tian said while making hand gestures, then passed the microphone to Wang Yu's mouth, pretending to be a CCTV reporter, albeit a stammering second-rate one.
Wang Yu smiled, took the microphone from his hand, and then, dragging him by the arm, walked to the edge of the dance floor and pushed him in with a push of his palm before returning to the center of the dance floor and said with a laugh, "This MC is very unprofessional; I've fired him."
Laughter erupted from around the dance floor immediately, and Qin Tian scratched the back of his head and, after an awkward smile, sat down next to Xiao Fei.
