"Standing at attention, are you? Sit down and talk!" The deep, resonant voice was very alluring, yet the words that came out weren't so pleasant.
Ji Niandong immediately sat down, nervously rubbing her hands on her knees.
"Open the comedy app on your phone!" He crossed his arms and ordered, crossing one leg over the other.
Ji Niandong was a bit confused, but could only follow the instructions. She heard him say, "Pick one at random, record it here, and give it to me."
"Huh?"
"Huh, what huh! Hurry up, I don't have all day to waste with you!"
Such a sudden request, Ji Niandong didn't react immediately, she randomly swiped her phone and opened a clip on the comedy app.
She cleared her throat, pressed the start button, listened to the original audio once, and then officially began.
The video was short and was quickly recorded.
Sheng Mingyuan motioned with a finger, and she handed the phone over, her nervous fingers stiff.
