"Friends from the Seventh District, good evening," Jiang Shu stood up and stepped out from behind the long table. "I am Jiang Shu, just an ordinary magician."
As the live broadcast appeared, the stage background filled with countless bullet comments.
"Here it comes."
"The show has started."
"Let's watch Husband Jiang Shu!"
Jiang Shu strolled casually across the stage, his gaze sweeping over the audience.
It was evident that his demeanor as a host on this stage did not betray any hint of stage fright.
In the center of the first row, a tall woman with a straight back leaned against the back of her chair, her calm eyes fixed on Jiang Shu onstage.
That was Liu Tingruo, who today was wearing a purple long dress, a vision of gentle elegance and allure, her cool and understated face expressionless, her exquisite makeup making all other women pale in comparison.
