"This ...... This and this...... That one. Xiao Qinghuan's lips were trembling, it was the first time she was asked these questions by so many reporters, and it was a question that she couldn't start, she didn't know how to speak, if she didn't answer well, those reporters would keep asking.

If she doesn't answer, the reporters below will continue to ask.

For example, the reporter of the Heavenly Court Evening News.

Seeing that Xiao Qinghuan refused to answer the question she asked, she picked up the microphone in her hand again and found the right time to ask questions.

"The Fat House God is unwilling to answer the question, is it considered to admit that he will return to Heaven in the future? Since this is the case, then I want to ask the Fat House God, if he returns to Heaven in the future, will the Fat House God snatch the position of the new Cloud God?"

In front of everyone, Xiao Qinghuan slowly picked up the microphone in his hand.

Di Fan was about to go over to help, but he didn't expect that no one else had rushed over, and Xiao Qinghuan had already spoken.

She whispered, "May I ask if you want to be strong?"

As she spoke, her expression gradually became complicated.

"May I ask if the fat otaku god refused to answer the question I asked, did he admit it in acquiescence?" The reporter of the Heavenly Court Evening News was a little unforgiving.

"Your question is a bit naïve, replace the next reporter. Xiao Qinghuan waved his hand and said, "The reporter behind you, please continue to ask questions." ”

Di Fan was also a little shocked from below.

This...... Wasn't it a little frightened just now? Now, it's like a different person.

A 360-degree turn?

"Is the fat house god still unwilling to admit it, so I have to ask a reporter another question. The reporter of the Tianting Evening News said again.

Xiao Qinghuan bit her lip, often as soon as she answered a question badly, she would subconsciously bite her lip.

The reporters in the back, the reporters in the back continued to ask questions. Xiao Qinghuan pointed to the reporter behind her, and she said to the reporter of the Heavenly Court Evening News calmly, "You don't speak well, please shut up and face the wall in the back, now is not the time for you to ask questions." ”

The reporter of the Heavenly Court Evening News seemed to have a flock of crows flying overhead.

What? to stand in line.

Those reporters didn't just leave.

It's a bit tricky.

"May I ask if the fat house god is in such a hurry to drive me away, is there something unspeakable that I can't say? Or did I guess all right. ”

Xiao Qinghuan's head is big.

A good interview turned into a debate competition.

"I refuse to answer your questions. Xiao Qinghuan dropped the microphone in his hand and walked off the stage domineeringly.

What she didn't pay attention to, all her movements were captured by the camera in the back.

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'Hello everyone, this is Tianting Daily, I am the host Liangcheng, today, I will broadcast the latest news for you. ’

'At eight o'clock in the morning, the fat house god officially held a god sealing ceremony in the Tianlei Pavilion, during which our reporter conducted a follow-up interview, the fat house god refused to answer the reporter's question, and said that the reporter was a naïve reporter, the specific incident of the reporter of the station broadcast online, please see the big screen behind. ’

"Huh? The moon god sitting in front of the TV turned off the TV, she lowered her head and rubbed the head of the little rabbit, and said to it, "Xiaobai, let's go to the world to celebrate the god of fat house. ”

The little white rabbit remained motionless, allowing the moon god to rub its little head.

"Xiaobai, did you agree?" the moon god raised his lips and smiled, "Okay, let's go, let's go to the human world now to celebrate the god sealing ceremony for the fat house god." ”