"Thank you, Wang Xin, for that brilliant performance,"
The host had not expected a simple oath to turn so embarrassingly awkward for Wang Xin.
Fortunately, the host was a pro.
Everyone might feel awkward, but not him.
He let Wang Xin step down to rest, and while Wang Xin was making his way off the stage, the host read Wang Xin's resume again and then praised him from various angles.
From below the stage, Song Bing couldn't help but exclaim, "No wonder he's a top host, with that attitude, he deserves the money!"
Compared to the earlier Wang Xin, the host was much more brief when introducing Wu Bin.
"Next, please welcome Wu Bin, a student from the Finance class of the Agriculture University, to speak to us."
Having said that, the host stepped aside.
Song Bing's mouth twitched in anger.
"That's it? The host interacted with Wang Xin for so long, and now when it's my brother Wu's turn, it's just one sentence?"
Never underestimate the power of a host.
