On the third floor of the Stadium, at the entrance to the Automatic Lift Platform.
Seven or eight people stood by the entrance. Among them was a girl in a bright, glamorous outfit, along with people touching up her makeup and adjusting her clothes. Several other staff members hurried back and forth.
"My little princess, please be careful. If anything goes wrong with this Lift Platform, I won't be able to explain it to the boss."
The woman who looked like her manager spoke with worry written all over her face.
"It'll be fine."
The girl surrounded by the others smiled sweetly.
Anyone there would have recognized her as the idol on the huge poster at the entrance. Her smile made her look utterly sweet and harmless.
"All right, all right. Tonight's rehearsal is just preparation for your upcoming concert, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"I know, Sister Li. Don't forget my dream! I want to become a world-famous star like the Evil Emperor."
"One day, I'll hold a concert like that too!"
The young idol's large eyes sparkled, her little face flushed, and she clasped her hands before her chest, silently encouraging herself.
Although she was a few years older than Mo Xie, she had debuted several years after him, so treating him as her senior was perfectly reasonable.
"Good. I believe you can do it."
Seeing the girl so full of confidence, her manager nodded with relief.
Although she knew exactly what the title "Evil Emperor" represented in the entertainment industry, she didn't want to undermine the girl's confidence.
"Ma'am, please operate it carefully. Don't let our Caiying fall."
"Don't worry. There's nothing wrong with this equipment. Come on in, young lady. Your performance is about to begin."
"What do you mean, young lady? She's