Fang Qiu also knew he should not relax too much. In the end, he was here to perform a show. After making all the warm-up jokes, he immediately focused his mind and slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing him like this, the audience gradually quieted down.
Countless eyes fixed on Fang Qiu.
Everyone was waiting for him to perform.
They were curious that what kind of show this seemingly funny guy could put on.
At this moment, all the lights on the stage dimmed except for one light that was pointed at him.
The light made him look like an angel that just descended from heaven, holy and handsome.
Fang Qiu slowly reopened his eyes and raised his hands, then put his palms together and lifted them near his mouth.
At this, the audience was a bit perplexed. "Is he simply going to breathe into
