On the stage of the Star Cup finals.
In the back rows of the audience, a bizarre scene was unfolding.
A handsome young man stood on one of the rear seats with an utterly serious expression, continuously waving glow sticks in his hands.
He was performing a support dance that could only be seen at Tokyo idol concerts!
It was bizarrely addictive and brainwashing.
Every audience member around him was dumbfounded.
Seriously, dude?
Did you have to go this hard?!
Everyone had come to cheer for Gan Yan Yu, so why were you the only one with such a performance?!!
Watching Lin Tian make slow motions with his left hand and right hand, dancing with remarkable form.
Many people in the audience no longer paid attention to the competition, craning their necks to look over as a chorus of shocked cries erupted.
"Awesome! This is what a true fan looks like!"
"What profound love. I admit defeat, bro!"
"What kind of social terror is this? I thought I was already brave for holding up a light sign—why is someone doing a support dance?!"
"Did I walk onto the wrong set? Isn't this supposed to be a freaking cello competition?!"
"..."
Meanwhile, in the lounge.
As the director switched the camera to the audience, everyone who saw the scene was stunned.
"Is-is that the guy who was with Gan Yan Yu earlier? Aren't they friends?"
"That's insane! Are there really fans this fierce??"
"Holy crap, he's actually pretty good at it. I'm so jealous of Gan Yan Yu for having such an enthusiastic fan!"
Gan Yan Yu stared at Lin Tian, who was dancing before her.
For a moment, she froze.
Wh-what was he doing?
This was so ridiculous!!
But...
After lowering her head shyly, Gan Yan Yu simply could not