The lights on the auditorium of the studio had been off, and there were only the stage staff disassembling the layout and equipment on the stage.

But if you looked carefully, you could find that there was still a person in the auditorium.

It was Su Yicheng.

He sat on his seat, thoughtfully, with a cellphone in his hand. No emotion could be seen from his face, and no one knew why he still didn't leave.

As he had expected, his cellphone ...