Today's audience comes from all over the world, many of whom are David's friends and fans.
All of them raised their arms and cheered him on.
David adjusted his well-fitted custom-tailored tuxedo, thoroughly enjoying the adulation.
Although he receives a warm welcome every time he goes on stage, he enjoys it every time.
After all, everyone has vanity.
He raised his hand and waved to the audience, prompting another round of cheers.
Retracting his gaze, he looked to the left of the stage, where a guqin was placed.
However, there was no sign of Xia Weibao.
David curved his lips into an ambiguous smile.
The woman had just called him to say everything was settled.
He wondered what tricks that woman had up her sleeve.
Xia Weibao still hadn't appeared; could she have been drugged or led away by that woman, unable to go on stage?
If that's the case, all the better.
At that point, with a little guidance, everyone will say Xia Weibao lacked confidence and didn't dare to perform.
