Yang Xiaoyue had never expected that a showcase intended to eliminate Ye Yuwei would provoke such a strong response.
"Zitao, switch the script, ask Lu Bingbing."
Long Zitao's face remained calm as he continued, "Lu Bingbing, as the captain of Galaxy, carrying the dreams of over 200 young idols in your group, do you think you will advance?"
"I think I will, because behind me are my sisters' hopes, and the countless Galaxy fans who support me to keep moving forward!" Lu Bingbing said these words emotionally and firmly.
"What would you like to say to your fans?" Long Zitao continued.
"Five years ago, my sisters and I wore puffy skirts in minus 15-degree weather to hand out flyers and dance, just so our idol dreams wouldn't be cut short."
"At that time, I cried because of the cold, and later I was so cold I couldn't cry. But I never thought of giving up, because of all of you."
