"Number 23!"
Jiang Ze looked up and saw Shen Yun leave the room. From where they were, they could vaguely make out the performances onstage, but not the audience below.
Shen Yun walked onto the stage with an air of composure. His bearing was different from usual, as though he were deliberately maintaining the persona of an aloof young aristocrat.
As the protagonist, Shen Yun undeniably had more charm than most under the author's pen. His performance this time was on the piano, and when the piece ended, applause filled the audience.
"Host, how can he be so sure that mysterious man will bid on him?"
The system was puzzled. If the mysterious man wasn't among the bidders and Shen Yun still had to choose someone, he would make a complete fool of himself.
"Given how confident he looks, he probably figured out the mysterious man's preferences in his previous life. How else would he have won his favor?"
"That's true~"
The bidding had already begun. Jiang Ze shifted positions, trying to get a clearer look at the audience, only for the person in charge to glare at him.
"You'll get to see when it's your turn! Stop causing trouble!"
Jiang Ze pursed his lips and had no choice but to retreat. It was fine. He should still have a chance to see who Shen Yun chose later.
"Number 28!"
Jiang Ze frowned. Only after the person in charge gave him a shove did he slowly walk onto the stage.
Once onstage, he realized there were quite a few people in the audience. He glanced around. They really had prepared a pole for his performance.
Tch. I'll just half-ass it.
He slowly approached the pole and rolled up his sleeves. The leather outfit was close-fitting, which actually made it convenient