And just when everyone was joking, the lights of the audience disappeared suddenly, and the warm atmosphere in the venue was quiet, and a burly middle-aged uncle wearing a tuxedo walked out from behind the scenes.

The uncle looked to be in his forties, with a kind face, tall and burly, and his muscles were staggering, which made people afraid that his tuxedo would be torn by his muscles.

But the most eye-catching thing is the two thick mustaches above his lips and the strands of curly hair on his head, which give people a particularly demonic feeling.

This uncle was none other than Batim de Amna Alainderon, the manager of the singer Siluddy, and I saw him walk up to the microphone and use a magic ......

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