Lin Zixun nodded. "Boss, rest assured, I've handed the USB drive to the person operating the backstage screen. Everything is ready, and the good show is about to start."
Meanwhile, behind the judges' seats, the large screen flickered, and, astonishingly, the previously displayed design drawings had vanished.
The entire LED screen suddenly went dark.
The audience was startled, and before they could recover, the screen flickered again, lit up, and displayed a new image.
It was a video.
Judging by the quality and the shakiness, it seemed to be surreptitiously filmed.
The video's setting was evidently a secluded corner of a bar.
A young woman sat on a sofa with a man, drinking and talking.
Although there were some noisy background sounds, the dialogue between the two, transmitted through the speakers, echoed uninterruptedly in the hall.
The woman said, "How about it, you have to give an answer today no matter what."
