I'm Very High
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Wang Yan took over the microphone and stood up, everyone felt as if there was a superstar standing in front of them.
It was as if whoever he loved was his younger brother. It was as if he had stepped onto the stage of 'SING!CHINA!' and was about to liven up the entire venue and sweep everyone off their feet.
His ethereal temperament was especially useful when he was in an emotional state. It perfectly brought out the unruliness, debauchery, and unruliness in Wang Yan's bones, which belonged to a young rock'n'roller.
His character was as overwhelming as a lofty mountain, as if a grandmaster had visited himself!
Xiaomi raised her head in a daze, full of reverence. She asked weakly, "Wang, Young Master Wang, what song are you singing?"
"Exaggerated."
The young master raised his head and took a deep breath. His expression was cold and stern.