Toward Jackie Qualls’s deliberate smile, she toward stays fairly indifferent, only focusing on answering her own questions.
Hiding the sadness in his eyes, Jackie Qualls is seriously looking at the girl who is carefully answering the questions beside him.
Her voice is very light and soft, without the deliberate estrangent and indifference when facing him.
The feathers on her skirt would sotis brush against the man’s arm.
Even through the fabric, the tickling feeling seed to pass through the skin to his chest, constricting his beating heart like fine silk threads.
His breath hitched, accompanied by a slight pain, but it made his heart skip a beat.
——Why does Best Actor Qualls look so affectionately at Hannah?
Honey-coated daggers: The scum man is eyeing my goose again!
Two bullet screens popped up in the live broadcast rooms of One Public and Star Network at the sa ti.
After answering the questions, Hannah handed the microphone to her teammate nearby.
Perhaps because Hannah was standing by, everyone was more reassured and not as nervous as they were backstage.
It was night.
The stage lights were flickering, but it was sowhat dark below the stage.
Hannah swept her gaze over the crowd and quickly saw familiar faces.
It was Jack Stewart, and there were three other people with him.
Roy Yarn, a girl he had t on the day of recording inside the building, and a sowhat familiar boy.
Jack Stewart was holding a huge sign and waving at the stage, even tugging at his T-shirt.
The custom-made shirt featured several big characters——Hannah Winter, the World’s Beauty.
The roar was maniacal, and the people around him spontaneously moved half a ter away.
Seeing this, a smile blood across Hannah’s face.
Like a single red plum blooming amidst a sky full of snowflakes, it was stunning to the extre, even her eyes shone like a crescent moon.
A beautiful woman smiles, causing the fall of a city.
The cheering from below the stage grew even louder, to the point where even fans from other groups began to call out Hannah’s na loudly.
The montum was earth-shattering and at first glance, it looked like the illegal gathering of a cult.
Even the teachers and trainees backstage were frightened by the shouts.
"Hannah Winter’s popularity is quite high. If this trend continues, it shouldn’t be hard for her to debut in the C position."
"I saw a lot of fans from other groups change their mbership on the spot just now. Thankfully I don’t have many fans, otherwise it would be so awkward."
"Wasn’t it said that the one who ranked first in popularity was Tiffany Lynch? How co..."
The girl stopped talking midway because Tiffany Lynch was looking at her, and her gaze wasn’t friendly at all.
"Good, now let’s give the stage to the trainees. Everyone enjoy."
Jackie Qualls bowed slightly and then stepped down from the stage.
However, his line of sight remained on Hannah, always paying attention to her performance.
The lights went out, everyone held their breath.
Covering a song by Jas Landon itself is a challenge, especially with mics full open, any negligence leads to public execution.
Jas Landon never knew there would be a day when he would worry about others performing his song, he even slowed down his breathing, keeping his eyes fixed on the screen, afraid of missing any minor error.
The intro to "Swan’s Wings" is quite serene and Hannah took on almost all the high notes in the song.
It wasn’t intended to be distributed like this originally, but none of the others could sing the high notes, so Hannah had to take them all.
As a result, most of the success or failure of this song lies with Hannah.
"Mr. Landon seems very nervous." Violet Lee couldn’t help but tease.
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