146 Street-crossing Rat, Siblings Reunite

Mai Zheng was checking the microphone and in-ear monitors on his body and glanced at the wall clock; there were still fifteen minutes until eight o'clock.

Why hasn't Guan Jie come over yet?

He was about to go on stage. The opening dance was performed by ten finalists and four major mentors together, and he was the last to appear, which was of the utmost importance. The choreographer had been giving him key points to focus on until he nearly got calluses on his ears. Despite his youth, and limited experience on stage, he was Famous King Mai's son, what was there to fear?

This fearlessness of a newborn calf not fearing the tiger really did resemble the young Mai Jiehui.

Just then, someone pushed the door open from outside and a group of cameras followed a person in.

"Little Fishy," the newcomer called out.

Little Fishy was Mai Zheng's nickname. Having it called out in front of so many people was quite embarrassing.