after hearing the host's question, the originally noisy concert venue instantly quieted down.
everyone subconsciously turned their heads and stared at the man on the stage, waiting for his answer with bated breath.
even the dense bullet comments in the music festival's live broadcast room decreased with this question.
fans from all over the world were staring at the screen without blinking, afraid that they would miss a single word or expression from Pheonix.
he jinsi was in a hurry and couldn't wait to leave.
when he heard this, he stopped in his tracks. however, he did not look at the camera. instead, he looked at a corner of the last few rows of the audience.
even though it had been years since they last met, he jinsi had grown up and was no longer the young, energetic, and handsome teenager he used to be. even the way he dressed and the aura he exuded right now was a huge difference from the wild and unrestrained rock star he used to be.