"President Xu, President Xu! My President Xu is here! Will I get to see President Xu at the New Year's Eve concert?!"
"Get off the stage, host, and let President Xu come up quickly!"
The scene was not just lively on-site. The live streaming interface was equally bustling.
"Xu Qingqiu? President Xu?! Is this really happening? What a surprise!"
As Xu Qingqiu's name appeared, for some reason, the originally somewhat quiet comment section suddenly erupted. It quickly flooded in from the right side of the screen.
"Xu Qingqiu really came? I thought it was just a rumor!"
"Take a look at the song list, folks. It's been posted online for a long time. Don't you ever check?"
"Who seriously looks at the song list? If you've seen it all, what's the fun in that?"
"Exactly! Isn't the point of watching the gala to enjoy those unexpected surprises? If you know what's coming next, how is that different from having a TV show spoiled?"
"Wow, you guys are amazing!"
