บท 931: Fighting!

In order to ensure the accuracy of the recording, Zhang Zian did not simply use his phone to record, but instead took the underwater pickup device, held up the receiving end of the device, and pointed it at Sihwa.

"Are you ready?" he asked. "When you're ready, I will start recording."

Sihwa was a little nervous facing such a strange instrument.

"Don't be afraid. Just think of it as an oversized microphone. Haven't you seen the other network anchors broadcast while using a microphone? It's basically the same kind of thing," Zhang Zian encouraged her.

Sihwa nodded. She had seen the other anchors using a seemingly professional microphone, and she had wanted to ask Zhang Zian for one. She was already in too much debt, though, so she felt like she couldn't bring it up.

She relaxed a little, looked at Zian, opened her mouth, and sang slowly into the microphone.