Fangzheng asked, "Story? What story?"
Zhang Huihui shook her head and said, "I don't know. No one knows."
"It's about to begin." Zhang Huihui looked at the lady, and Fangzheng discovered that people were beginning to gather over. Clearly, they were there to listen to the lady sing or to see what was happening. They were there for the bustle.
A few people who didn't understand the situation were asking around, and old audiences like Zhang Huihui explained. Unfortunately, many people didn't believe them.
Instead, all of them worked up their creative juices to guess at possible explanations.
"Looking at her attire, she must have put in the effort to dress up. She likely is trying to attract attention to become famous, right?"
"It's possible. I've seen many such cases. I've even seen someone do a pole dance in a bikini on the subway."
"Wasn't there someone who cosplayed by the side of Tian Chi Lake? I think it's all the same ruse."
