Shi Gang was in his thirties, though he looked older, like a weathered uncle in his forties. Unshaven and unkempt, he carried an indescribable air of decadence.
Yet compared to many of his equally unshaven and unkempt peers at the festival, he appeared rather unconventional. His clothes and trousers were laundered spotlessly clean, completely free of thick stains, and his thick-knuckled fingers had neatly trimmed nails. His bright, expressive eyes meant no one could ever mistake him for a street vagrant.
Faced with the jeers and instigation of his companions, Shi Gang frowned slightly before smiling and saying, "Don't talk like that. Lu Chen is a very capable singer, and when it comes to talent, he is much better than me."
Chapter 321