In the morning.
At the venue of I Am a Singer.
After the 1,000 audience members were admitted into the studio, they got so excited that they couldn't stay seated.
"What time does it start?"
"I heard that there won't be a professional host for this?"
"Zhang Ye's not hosting?"
"It seems like he won't participate in the competition nor host the show."
"Really? Then what'll he be doing?"
"I think he's just the executive director. Who knows what he's thinking?"
"This is his show, so he'll figure out a way to appear onscreen. Just wait and see. I know this guy too well. He'll definitely have given himself a good role."
"What about the judging panel?"
"It doesn't seem like there's one either."
"Huh? Are they going to base it off our voting?"
"That's right. I think it's because they didn't want a judging panel to sway the audience's decision, so they decided to do away with it."
