"Brilliant, my ass." March 7th hurried into the crowd and grabbed Yan Huan.
"Stop embarrassing yourself, you jerk. Let's go!"
"No. I've still got one more reporter."
Yan Huan let March 7th tug at him without budging. His hand swept back and forth over the crowd of reporters.
At last, it came to rest on the prettiest female reporter.
"...Huh?"
The pretty reporter had been about to leave, only to find Yan Huan calling her back again.
She turned around, bewildered.
She had nothing left to ask.
But professional duty compelled her to squeeze out one more question.
"Then... is there anyone in these auditions you're keeping an eye on as a rival?"
"A rival...?"
Yan Huan thought for a moment, then frowned.
"Didn't a reporter mention the Beauty just now?"
"Is Silvermane here too?"
Seeing that Yan Huan knew Silvermane, the pretty reporter nodded at once.
"He is, he is... Mr. Silvermane is incredibly popular here! Right now, he's—"
"No need to say more." Yan Huan cut her off.
"Silvermane is nothing worth mentioning."
"Just watch me crush him later!" He silently raised his middle finger.
Seeing him openly challenge Silvermane on an occasion like this, Firefly and Himeko could not stand by either. They hurried over and helped March 7th drag him away.
Meanwhile, a commotion rose not far away.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please make way! Make way!"
A large group of Family members escorted an elderly man toward the Express Crew and Firefly.
The host's voice came over the broadcast.
"Approaching us now is one of Penacony's ten richest people, the creator of the Sodalu business empire—Mr. Aetherium!"
"What?" March 7th's eyes widened as she stared at the elderly man approaching them.
What was the boss of Sodalu doing here?
Aetherium came straight up to the four