"Lin Tian!"
Backstage in the corridor, Gan Yanyu bumped into Lin Tian who was waiting for her here.
"Oh."
"You're alright, that's great....."
Gan Yanyu covered her chest, breathing a sigh of relief,
"Just now, when I saw security heading your way, I thought you were going to get caught."
"Caught for what? It's just support cheering; at most I was standing in the way of the audience behind me."
Lin Tian scratched his head and said with a smile.
However, the expressions on those two security guards when they approached were indeed fierce and filled with resentment.
They probably got scolded by their superiors.
They came over and sternly warned Lin Tian not to hold the support sticks too high during the competition.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but get irritated.
Before, no matter how much they reminded and protested, the organizers always behaved indifferently and permissively towards fan behavior.
