"Brother Blue, I'm a new fan, here are 999 red roses, hoping to catch your eye!"
"Sister Wan, Sister Wan, Goddess Xia Ye and cute little Meowmeow, even Brother Blue have all shown their faces, when will you give us new fans some benefits? Sitting and waiting..."
"I'm following the example of the old fans, holding the number plate of love, Sister Wan, notice me, please!"
"It's time for the next act, four handsome men and beautiful women, hurry up, get to work!"
...
Nobody commented on the passionate dance they had just poured their hearts into.
And nobody was shouting "Sweet Sister is mighty" or "Meng Meng is so beautiful" while giving gifts.
Just a few scattered roses fell across the screen, as if mocking them: Are you sure you're not here to be comedians?
No, they weren't even funny.
They were here to feed enemy kills!