"I think, as someone involved, it's better for me to explain a bit."
This person was seated in the fourth row, just missing the first three rows of the media area. Wearing a T-shirt, casual pants, a baseball cap, and a mask. During the pandemic, in Hong Kong, such attire was nothing unusual; no one found it special.
But the mask hadn't come off yet, only hearing the person's voice seemed a tad familiar.
However, the people around him looked at him with expressions of surprise: "Bo Yan, is that Bo Yan?"
It really was Bo Yan. He took off his mask, and the camera focused on his face, reflecting his calm and slightly smiling countenance.
The audience had just been looking for Bo Yan in the crowd, and unexpectedly, he was indeed present, causing the people nearby to become instantly excited.
"Is it really Bo Yan?"
"It's Bo Yan, it's him!"
"Did he come with Xia Siyu?"
"Ah, Bo Yan!"
