Jost's back muscles were completely stiff—who could have thought that Li Wei would modify the script with his opening remark and aim the gun squarely at the production team?
Beside him, Michaels kept a straight face, pulling the corner of his mouth slightly, "Interesting."
Cold sweat broke out all over Jost's body; his knees felt weak. He imagined witnessing an epic disaster might be incredibly entertaining, giving viewers a glimpse of Li Wei's off-field persona. But standing next to Michaels and witnessing it firsthand was a completely different experience—he couldn't focus at all.
And then.
"So, I guess I should have a nickname like OJ instead of just being called some 'Runner.'"
Uproarious laughter!
The whole audience burst out laughing, applause thundering—
