No matter how excited Kayden was backstage.
Lottie and the others, who had been rehearsing in front, had to get off the stage when the crowd continuously surged forward to the venue.
"Why are there so many people here? Are they all here to watch how we screw this up?" Lottie asked hesitantly.
Richeal explained to Lottie that these people were coming to support them.
Lottie and Natalia glanced at each other, feeling both surprised and touched.
"If that's the case, we must thank them."
Richeal smiled. "If you want to thank them, you'll have to bring out the best of you today!"
"Don't forget that there are still many media reporters live streaming your performance." Richeal looked at Lottie with a serious expression.
Lottie pursed her lips nervously.
"The seniors can help you, but don't forget you are the protagonists on the stage today."
Natalia and the rest looked solemn as they promised Richeal seriously, "Don't worry, Sis Richeal. We'll do our best!"
Richeal nodded in satisfaction. She had known their hard work.
Richeal patted Lottie's shoulder. "The news of Ralph being taken away by the police has already spread. Many people want to see how you mess this up. You have to stay calm down. Show everyone that you’re damn all right."
Lottie's eyes gradually reddened with tears and she nodded hard.
"I know."
The clock was ticking. Lottie and others went backstage to do their makeup.
Richeal walked up to the stage with a microphone. As the temporary host of the concert, she had to maintain order before the concert began.
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen."
"It's 6:30 in the afternoon, and the performance will officially start in half an hour. Before the show, I have a few words to say to you."
Richeal stood on the stage and the large monitor was screening her face.
When the audience saw Richeal's look clearly, they couldn't help but be excited.
"Wow! She is so cool!"
"She is beautiful, but she’s a new girl, right?"
"Debut!" Someone shouted in the crowd, and a burst of laughter filled the stadium.
Richeal smiled. "Thank you. If SFLE Media is done, I might consider your idea."
The laughter below was even louder, but it was all out of goodwill.
"Before the concert, I want to say, Ralph, the top leader of our SFLE Media, was suddenly taken away by the police for investigation."
The crowd fell silent after hearing Richeal's words.
None of them had expected Richeal to bring up this topic. They thought it was taboo.
"You may be surprised to hear this from me, but I don’t think this is a scandal."
Richeal's eyes lit up as she spoke with absolute certainty.
"All the staffs of SFLE Media believe that Mr. Chapman is innocent. He will cooperate with the police and be responsible for his words and deeds. And we will try our best to give you the most perfect performance."
"We feel sorry for Eve's death, and we also feel sorry for the guests who quit for their own interests. We insist on doing this show because we are innocent."
In the backstage makeup room, the TV was synchronically broadcasting this scene.
Violet’s expression gradually turned nervous to solemn when she heard Richeal's words.
Richeal was right. They had never thought that Ralph was the murderer.
They practiced day after day, so they will try to bring out the best performance ever.
Lottie was the first to finish her makeup.
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