"Elegant?! Man, pardon me for asking—"
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
Everyone: "..."
There's really no need for a triple denial, it sounds even more like distancing.
On stage, Liao Yicheng's gaze landed on Tang Shu, lingering for a moment on the three words "Give and Take" at the front of the desk, his eyes under his glasses flickered, and he quickly regained his composure.
"The last judge is Ms. Give and Take, let's welcome her!"
As soon as the voice fell, the backstage crew, hired externally, expertly turned the camera towards Tang Shu's position, the right hand having automatically switched the scene to the big screen.
"OK, this is the last person to appear, after this we'll switch to the prepared slides from the beginning... what's wrong with you guys?"
The person turned his head to look at his colleagues, spotting a row of them with blank stares, their jaws practically hitting the floor.
He was immediately taken aback.