The emcee once again stood on the stage, dressed in full "Rebirth" merchandise of T-shirt, sweatpants, head cap, and wristbands. His hair was still slightly damp from the quick shower he took to clean up the filth of raw eggs and urine.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the moment that we've all been waiting for is finally here! Although we've experienced such an unexpected and shocking event today, resulting on this launch party to be on the verge of getting canceled, everything worked out fine in the end. I wish for the injured people to get well soon. Ah, that was such a scary experience! I hope that everyone―"
"Shut up, emcee!"
"I've h-had enough of t-this! I have s-stage fright and I s-stutter but I think that I'll b-be a better emcee than this ch-chatterbox!"
The audience complained one after another, displeasing the representatives from JJ's record label and Bright Summit. They glared at the emcee.
