Everyone instantly burst into laughter. The person who was being laughed at turned pale. He didn't know how he had gotten off the stage. He only knew that he didn't want to be engaged with robots for the rest of his life.
The two people who were about to escape were blocked by someone. The person said politely, "Sorry, you haven't fulfilled your contract yet, so you can't leave."
One of them was more cunning. He smiled and said, "They are still in the competition. It's time for dinner now, and I want to go out for dinner and then come back."
The one who stopped them was one of the organizer's staff. He shook his head and said firmly, "Sorry, sir. No matter what the reason is, as long as you don't apologize, you can't leave the venue."
"Are you crazy? Do you know who I am? If you offend me, your place may have to be closed."
The employee was stubborn and insisted on his own words, "I'm really sorry. That's what our boss meant."