บท 751: Ingot's Attack

Cheng Jingqiu's name was prestigious both locally and internationally. Naturally, her words carried important weight.

A person who possessed such high prestige would be personally presenting the award, which elevated the importance and significance of the award.

Lin Shuya had thanked her lucky stars that she had been able to get to know Cheng Min. Now, the elderly president had noticed her. She maintained a careful expression of humility with an appropriate trace of excitement.

After Cheng Min spoke, the cameras zoomed in the direction of the backstage area.

An old lady with white hair was carrying a huge black cat and walking slowly toward the stage.

Cheng Min traipsed over to the old lady swiftly to support her.

The moment Cheng Jingqiu appeared, the hall erupted with applause. The comments online were all talking about how wonderful Lin Shuya was.