Mu Baiqi glared at the person on stage, speaking in an unpleasant tone, "It's only because Lin spoke for you that you get to leave the stage today. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to get off so easily."
After a pause, Mu Baiqi glanced at his followers, who were eyeing the dancer with great interest, and a playful smile crept onto his face, "Since you don't have the energy to dance anymore, come down then, and let someone else take over."
That sentence made the person on stage panic instantly. She rushed off the stage and clung tightly to Mu Baiqi's legs, "Mr. Mu, I can't lose this job, I can still dance, believe me, please give me a chance!"
Hearing the dancer speak, I was momentarily distracted. That voice, that look in her eyes, was so familiar.