At this moment, Atlas Shaw was a bit frustrated, wondering why he hadn’t thought of keeping that bear for Ivy back then. Even if Ivy was just a little one at the time, unable to walk and only able to crawl, and hadn’t yet developed an appreciation for such a bear. But that didn’t mean she wouldn’t appreciate it in the future.

Meanwhile, many young women on site, upon hearing that the bear was designed by Atlas Shaw, suddenly took interest. The bolder ones went up themselves to try and win the prize, while the shyer ones egged their boyfriends to go up.

For a while, the stage was quite lively.

Mabel Quinn didn’t need to think to know that with her singing skills, even if she got on stage, it would probably just be a consolation prize. Thinking about winning the first, second, or third prize was out of the question.

Seeing her daughter’s eager expression for the toy bear, Mabel Quinn said, "Why don’t I buy you another toy bear, okay?"

"But this bear was thought up by Atlas!" the little one said.

Atlas Shaw suddenly bent down, looking at the little one, and asked, "Do you really want this bear?"

"Yeah!" The little head nodded earnestly.

"Alright, I’ll help you win this bear," Atlas Shaw said, then turned to Mabel Quinn, "Looks like in a bit, I won’t be able to go back with you and Ivy. I might go to your place a little later."

Mabel Quinn was taken aback. He said he was going to win the bear... Could it be...

And soon enough, Atlas Shaw’s actions confirmed Mabel Quinn’s suspicions. He directly ran to the stage, right in front of a crowd of onlookers, asking to participate in the interaction and sing.

As soon as he got on stage, some sharp-eyed onlookers immediately recognized him and shouted his name loudly.

Atlas Shaw, with poise, took off his glasses, essentially acknowledging his identity.

The host and the singer on stage were stunned, completely unprepared for a newly debuted singer’s ordinary promotional event to attract the presence of a celebrated actor, leading many to wonder if the singer had some connection with Atlas Shaw.

When the host stammeringly asked Atlas Shaw why he was on stage to participate, he honestly gave an answer, "I want the prize, the second prize, that toy bear."

"..." The host and the crowd below were speechless, treating it as a joke.

And as the singer and Atlas Shaw started to interact and sing together, Mabel Quinn held her daughter, standing at the edge of the crowd, silently watching Atlas Shaw singing on stage.

Actually, his singing was very nice too, with a more gender-neutral voice and a great sense of rhythm. Mabel Quinn thought that if this person wasn’t too lazy to develop other talents, he might have accomplished quite well in the singing field too.

And because of Atlas Shaw’s presence, more and more people gathered to watch.

On a road to the side, Kyle Kinston was sitting in the backseat of the car, looking at the obviously large crowd in the distance, slightly frowning.

With such a large crowd, some people started spilling onto the road, inevitably affecting traffic.

The driver at the front seemed to explain, "It seems like there’s some event happening ahead, drawing a lot of people. Usually, this road is crowded, but not to this extent."