The photographers all subconsciously pressed down on their shutters, secretly lamenting that it was a pity. They could tell with their sharp instincts that this group of photos would definitely be extremely popular if they were released. Unfortunately, they wouldn't waste ink and page space on insignificant people.
Everyone in the industry was perceptive. They all knew that it was uncertain whether Ye Mufan's company would remain open after the Golden Orchid Awards.
The hosts were evidently given notice by Ye Shao'an, so the hosts wouldn't give them a spot in the limelight.
The female host suppressed her urge to speak and helplessly watched the five superior-grade handsome men heading backstage one by one. Each one that passed by took a strand of her soul.
By the time the five people all entered, the female host looked dispirited as though she had lost her soul.
