บท 839: Time Boils the Rain

Li Nianwei had a maximum Charisma of 125 points. She emitted a natural purity from her body. She looked like an otherworldly celestial. Right now, she was a goddess.

As she stood on the stage, countless gazes filled with surprise, jealousy, longing, and desire fell on her.

The entire audience instantly perked up.

"Such a pretty girl, she's perfect! Can she really do it, though? Singing just by herself? Without a single dancer?"

"That's right, she looks so beautiful, but how can she be so underprepared? She will be at a severe disadvantage!"

"All the other contestants came in groups, but she is by herself. Is she admitting defeat? What a shame, such a beautiful girl…"

In the audience, Li Yang, Ling Xiaoyi, and the rest cheered. "Go Sister Nianwei! You are the best!"

One million people, there were one whole million people in the crowd.