Chapter162.1- Support Station

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Husband fan.

There was a sudden silence.

The cameraman was an experienced one. In the next second, he turned the lens towards Wu Jin! The audience, director, and host were all curious and wondered whether Wu Jin would refute this confession with righteous words, or coldly ignore him, or laugh off this interview segment--

In the middle of the stage.

Wu Jin was stupefied, his eyes huge.

The fluffy small curls had practically withered with shock, and while he could barely maintain a calm expression, the skin from his ears to his cheeks were obviously red, making his small round face look pitiful and innocent.

After realizing that the camera had cut to him, Wu Jin's expression management kicked in one second later, and the 'noble prince' character design that Bluebird Entertainment had assigned to him quickly replaced Wu Jin's own reaction.

However, Wu Jin wasn't able to control it completely.

In front of the camera, he let out a small, silent little hiccup.

The female instructor and countless members of the audience suddenly covered up their hearts.

"Such a good boy ahhhhhhhhhhh--"

"Scared into hiccups? Hahaha why are you so cute hahahaha! Contestant Wu is so soft and lovely hahahahaha, getting scared on the spot when seeing a husband fan!"

"New image for the head of my bed! Hurry and come to mama's embrace, you're exactly like the hamster I've raised at home! After it's scared, it needs to be held and comforted, given food and stroked, and it should be praised for its good behavior today..."

The female instructor was delighted.

The camera was once again turned to the audience. This 'husband fan' was very powerful. His expression was focused and heated, and his eyes were locked directly on the stage. He lifted the card like he was lifting a weight or a machine gun, and the support card flashed:

"I love Wu Jin"

The atmosphere heated up instantly!

Screams and applause rang out at the same time. The audience all called out, expressing their understanding and encouragement towards Wei Shi. How handsome! What a cool guy! So what if he was a man! Why couldn't men chase after their stars! Being bold and honest and those such things, wasn't that great!

The female instructor laughed loudly, "Husband fan, you're very badass, this big sister is rooting for you! Alright then, let's have Contestant Wu start his performance--"

The stage gradually darkened.

A single beam of light remained on, and after half a beat, Wu Jin began to adjust his headset.

The youth bowed his head slightly, and his side profile was illuminated by the gentle stage lighting. His curly hair, the delicate, high bridge of his nose, and his features were all outlined by a gentle halo of light. His eyelashes fluttered slightly.

The background music faded out, and the beam of light switched to a series of cool colors.

The drum began to beat.

Wu Jin suddenly lifted his head.

The fluffy curls swayed in the light from the violent movements. Following the beat of the drum, Wu Jin's steps landed accurately, his eyes focused and cold. When the toprock was added in, his limbs moved with perfect control. His dynamic and static moves formed an almost bizarre yet dazzling visual contrast--

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