I also participated in it when I was a child. In a daze, he entered the stadium with a cup and sat in the position of a player. I don't know how my puppet found me. He came soon, came to the front, then slowed down, leaned over and said to me, "Kid, you can't take the water cup to the court. Can I take it down for you? " I nodded in a daze.

Later, when I walked off the stage, Grey Head walked down in frustration. He sneaked up and touched my head and said, "Don't give up, your cup is on that table." How can there be such a kind big brother? Obviously, I'm busy. As the host on the field, I am particularly concerned about this little thing.

There is no shelf at all. At that time, the hosts were Scarab, Ou, and the beautiful riddle girl (I don't know who she is, but she is very good-looking). Scarabaga was bored after she left the stage, so she might be tired. Her eyes glazed over when the children greeted her. I passed a big truck, and a classmate was looking for a beautiful riddle girl to sign. She threw away her notebook and pen. "That." Just walk away. By contrast, I am much kinder.