"Hey, hey, hey, Producer Wang, what's going on? Why isn't there any sound from your side?"
On the other end of the walkie-talkie, there was suddenly no sound. The staff hurriedly checked if there was a problem with the walkie-talkie.
Meanwhile, backstage, almost everyone in the room stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at Xia Wanyuan, who was walking around the corner.
Xia Wanyuan was wearing a mint-colored chiffon dress that reached her knees. The flower petal design at the edge of the tube top made her look extremely arrogant and beautiful. Her waist was tied up, making her look slender.
The material of the dress was extremely good. From afar, the mint-colored dress had a faint layer of water glow. Looking closer, one would realize that it was a special layer of hydraulic embroidery embedded in the fabric. The extremely hazy patterns exuded a low-key elegance.
