The semifinals of the Immortal Gate selection were in full swing, and the atmosphere on the scene was still buzzing. Whenever an excellent score appeared, it always attracted the attention of the camera, and if an extraordinary score emerged, exclamations waved like a tide.
Anhu TV station reporters weaved through the venue, sprinting forward at a speed comparable to that of a 100-meter sprinter whenever they spotted a contestant with an excellent rating. The camera operator, carrying the bulky camera, also moved swiftly.
"Hello sir, I am a reporter from Anhu TV station. May I ask you..."
"Sorry, no time, please excuse me."
A triple rejection left the tall female reporter with her microphone hand frozen mid-air, and she chuckled dryly, "It seems this contestant prefers to keep a low profile. Let's try interviewing someone else."
"Hello..."
"Can't."
Tall female reporter: "…"
Flip the table! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
