"Excellent, do the two captains have anything to say to the audience?" Long Zitao stepped onto the stage.
Lu Bingbing was the first to pick up the microphone. Although she had a lot she wanted to say, the program team only gave each group one minute to speak.
"Thanks to my teammates, thanks to everyone who came here. Without my teammates, there wouldn't be such a wonderful stage today. Please remember each and every one of them." After Lu Bingbing finished speaking, she gave a deep bow.
Her voice sounded invigorating, but her eyes held an unspeakable sorrow.
She knew that no one here wanted to see them looking defeated; even if a loved one passed away a moment ago, you must show a joyful face on stage.
Because the audience spends money to buy "happiness," and that's what you earn from.
So Lu Bingbing didn't shed tears but used her emotions to move the audience.
Jiang Xijie kept watching Lu Bingbing while she spoke, a flicker of sympathy in her beautiful eyes.
