Done wrong.

Xiao Qinghuan clearly knew that he had just said the wrong thing.

No, it's not that she said the wrong thing, but that she didn't say the right thing at all. Xiao Qinghuan thought so.

Looking at the quiet audience in the audience, she suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, she reacted more wittily and thought of a sentence to round the field.

Xiao Qinghuan said to the crowd in the audience: "Those words just now were a little joke I made for everyone, I hope you don't mind, it's just because I look at the venue too lonely, so I made a little joke for everyone to drive our atmosphere." ”

After speaking.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Counting to three seconds, Xiao Qinghuan finally heard everyone's applause.

She took a deep breath.

At the same time, Di Fan in front of the screen also breathed a sigh of relief for Xiao Qinghuan.

This guy, he thought she couldn't do it!

The applause drives the accompaniment of the music.

Xiao Qinghuan said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, good morning. Today, I'm very happy to be in the position of the fat otaku......"

Speaking of the first sentence, Xiao Qinghuan was stuck, she looked up at the audience from time to time, and everyone's attention was on her.

Anyway, just talk a few nonsense. It's better than a pestle on stage.

"Today is a new year, and in this new year, I am very happy to welcome a new day. ”

Di Fan, who was sitting in front of the screen, was also surprised by Xiao Qinghuan's words again.

What are the feelings and feelings of this statement, and it is said that the donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth.

The audience in the audience is nothing, they may have experienced a period of turmoil just now, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

Xiao Qinghuan sorted out what she wanted to say in her heart, and after thinking about it, she said to everyone again: "On this new day, I, Xiao Qinghuan, became a fat house god, during this period, it is precisely because of everyone's encouragement and support that I can become a fat house god, I hope that in the future, everyone will take care of me." ”

After speaking, bowing, she put down the microphone.

The audience was very calm, and there was not even a little applause.

Xiao Qinghuan looked at the audience in a daze.

What she wanted to say was: Applause, applause!

One second, two seconds, and five seconds passed, and the audience was calm, and the audience thought that she had not finished speaking, and there were other appointments to be made.

With a rabbit in his arms, the moon god stepped into the temple and slowly walked into the shop from the red carpet at the door.

After entering, the moon god bent down and put down the rabbit in her hand, she rubbed the fluff on the top of Xiaobai's head, and said to it, "Xiaobai, go play." ”

After leaving the luna's arms, the little white rabbit immediately ran away from the shop.

The moon god clapped as he walked, and the surrounding audience also applauded.

Di Fan, who was sitting in front of the screen, also raised his arms.

"Are the gods of the heavenly realm here?" he seemed to be looking forward to what was coming next.

The host also came over at this time, and Xiao Qinghuan stood beside the host.

Everything else is left to the host to round the stage.

She said to the audience: "The fat otaku may be a little nervous, but he has spoken very well. Then our god ceremony is over here, and our actors will bring you the stage performance "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond". ”

Standing on the red carpet, the moon god took the lead in raising her right arm, and she said loudly to the host: "What is a good speech." It's not good at all. ”

It was the moon god, and some of the small gods around not only did not dare to speak, but also got up to welcome the moon god's arrival.

The moon smiled at them and motioned for them to sit down, then she turned the corner and found an empty seat in the nearby auditorium.

Saying this, the host on the stage also seemed to be embarrassed.

She still had to round the stage, and the host said, "Next, please enjoy a dance performance." ”

The stage actors came out from behind the scenes one after another, and Xiao Qinghuan also walked off the stage.

Su Li happened to come over, and she took the microphone from Xiao Qinghuan's hand.

"Soap God, the resting place has been prepared for you, please come down with the fat house god. ”

"Now?"

After experiencing the turmoil just now, Xiao Qinghuan couldn't calm down for a long time, after experiencing the small turmoil just now, as well as the troublemaker of the moon god just now, she almost thought that she couldn't get off the stage.

Su Li understood what Xiao Qinghuan was thinking very well, and she said, "Is the fat house god still thinking about the scene that happened just now? This is the end of the succession ceremony. ”

"That's the end of it?"

Xiao Qinghuan's face was full of surprise, she didn't expect the succession ceremony to end so quickly.

She thought that after the stage performance, she would have to go on stage and move on to the next steps.

"Yes. Su Li said as she escorted her back to her room, "The succession ceremony is divided according to the rank of each god, from the highest to the lowest, there are a total of seventeen levels, the higher the rank, the highest rank, the grander the succession ceremony. ”

"What about my level?" Xiao Qinghuan asked.

She thought that her rank should not be low.

The results shocked her.

Su Li said to her with a calm face: "The level of the fat house god is minus eleven levels. ”

"Negative eleven levels? Is there still a negative eleven level?" followed Su Li up the stairs, Xiao Qinghuan was surprised that she almost didn't fall down the stairs.

"This ...... It's still the old rule set by the Emperor of Heaven hundreds of years ago, doesn't the fat house god know?" Su Li was also a little surprised.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter how many levels it is. Xiao Qinghuan said.

Su Li: "......"

The two walked slowly.

She took Xiao Qinghuan to the corridor on the second floor, and after walking dozens of steps along the corridor, Su Li stopped in a room with house number 206.

She unscrewed the doorknob of the room.

Push open the door to the room.

What greeted you was a small, spacious and bright room.

The windows are huge, and they're the kind of floor-to-ceiling windows.

Su Li said to Xiao Qinghuan, "Please let the fat house god in." ”

"Do you want to go in now?" Xiao Qinghuan said.

"Yes, right now. Su Li said, "The fat house god will go in to adjust and adjust, and there will be an opening ceremony later, and the fat house god needs to make a speech." ”

"What? Xiao Qinghuan stood at the door, and suddenly didn't want to go in.

"The speech is ready, and the fat house god will read it directly according to the script later. Su Li said to her.

"Oh, that's good. Xiao Qinghuan walked into his room with confidence.

Before closing, Su Li said to her, "Later, a makeup artist will come over to freshen up and dress up the fat house god." ”

"Do you still need to change clothes? Isn't this dress good?" Xiao Qinghuan said.

Su Li raised her lips and smiled, she said: "It's not that this dress is impossible, but the mopping skirt is too long, and it is very inconvenient to walk." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"The subordinates retired. Suri closed the door to her room.