บท 450: Su Jie's Gamble ?

Huahai International Convention and Exhibition Center stood resplendent in the early morning sun, its grandeur befitting the multitude gathered at its gates. An air of anticipation hung heavy among the assembled crowd, their eyes locked on the entrance, eagerly awaiting its unlocking.

Among these crowds stood Bai Zhiwen, a luminary in live broadcasting with millions of ardent followers. Having already broadcasted tirelessly for the better part of a day at the exhibition, his dedicated fans clamoured for more. They implored him to commence his broadcast even earlier today, their enthusiasm undeterred.

As Bai Zhiwen surveyed the sea of faces before him, he couldn't help but be taken aback. At first glance, he had assumed these individuals to be colleagues, but he realized they were an entirely different breed upon closer inspection.