บท 181: 11/11 Gala

"You can't sing if it's not on stream?"

It was the first time Su Qing Cen had heard of such a saying.

Meng Fan nodded earnestly. "Really. You see, I almost messed up today's broadcast. If it wasn't a stream, the pressure would be too much. When the time comes, my voice will definitely crack and go off-pitch. It'll ruin your concert!"

To be honest, Meng Fan was very tempted to perform on stage alongside his idol. But after careful consideration, he still chose to refuse.

First of all, he was genuinely worried that he would mess up Su Qing Cen's concert.

Like Bai Zhi's concert today, there weren't many live audiences since it was mostly a streamed concert. Meng Fan more or less understood what online streams entailed. Although there were bound to be mishaps everywhere, at least not everyone had paid to enter the venue, so any trainwreck that occurred would be taken lightly with a hint of humor.