"Thank you!" The corners of Ouyang Xu's mouth twitched, revealing a smile. Nod your head in thanks.

"Ouyang Xu! It's almost you, hurry up and prepare. A person pushed open the door of the dressing room from the outside, stuck out his head and said to Ouyang Xu.

"Okay, here." Ouyang nodded, took a deep breath, and walked out of the dressing room.

After Ouyang Xu left the dressing room, the program team immediately began to arrange for others to enter Ouyang Xu's dressing room. Ouyang Xu's show hadn't started yet, so no one would say anything if he stayed inside. But Ouyang Xu is going to perform a show, and he doesn't even need to put on makeup after the performance, so the dressing room will not continue to be reserved for Ouyang Xu. This is also the normal rule.

……

“…… If you want to say that you are good to your fans, you are the one who spoils your fans the most. It still belongs to Ouyang Xu! The male host of the Spring Festival Gala, Erdete Hanrun (a name randomly generated by the software), said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, that's right, it's Ouyang Xu. Tell you, in fact, I am also a fan of Ouyang Xu, after seeing that he actually wanted to restrict his fans from consuming this video for himself, I am even more of his die-hard fan, after all, it is the first time I have encountered a star like Ouyang Xu who thinks so much about his fans. So I became a big fan of him. The hostess Nie Qingqing smiled, and even had a faint bit of fanaticism on her face, of course, this is also a performance, after all, a host, a person in the circle, it is rare to become a die-hard fan of a certain star.

"You're a big fan of him? I don't believe it. Erdet Hanrun shook his head.

"Don't believe me? Why don't you believe it? I'm really a fan of Ouyang Xu, a die-hard fan. Nie Qingqing's eyes widened.

"You said you were a die-hard fan of Ouyang Xu, so let me ask you. Will Ouyang Xu come to our CCTV Spring Festival Gala this year? ”

"Of course it will, this matter has already been decided."

"So, do you know when Ouyang Xu's show started?" Erdet Hanrun grinned.

"When will it start? I'll look at the time. Ah, right now, now my idol's show is about to start. Nie Qingqing pretended to look at the watch on his wrist, and then shouted with a look of surprise.

"Then, next, let's invite Ouyang Xu to appear!"

……

A special festive and especially suitable for the Spring Festival sounded. Then a group of seven or eight-year-old children, who were also dressed in special festive clothes, ran out happily. These children are both male and female, and they are all wearing the kind of clothes that are hung on the wall, the kind of clothes worn by the boys and girls around the God of Wealth, and the big red clothes are also printed with golden patterns, copper coins, and ingots.

Subsequently, Ouyang Xu appeared in the middle of this group of children.

I saw that Ouyang Xu was also wearing a bright red body, a red hat on his head, and a golden ingot a little bigger than a basketball in his hand. Ouyang Xu's outfit looks like the God of Wealth has descended.

"Ah!! Ouyang Xu. I love you! ”

"Husband, here, here!"

"My husband is so handsome!"

Screams rang out below. It was originally a good Spring Festival Gala, but in this kind of screaming and calling, there was a faint smell of Ouyang Xu holding a concert.

This can't help but make many people look sideways.

"I congratulate you on making a fortune"

"I congratulate you on your brilliance"

"The best please come"

"If it's bad, please go away"

"Oh etiquette is not to blame"

……

Ouyang Xu had a smile on his face, he was originally very nervous between going on stage, and his heart was beating rapidly, but after the familiar music sounded, Ouyang Xu relaxed a lot. The body was even more instinctive, and began to sing this song "Wishing you prosperity".

Ouyang Xu sang while making a movement similar to the New Year's greeting of the God of Wealth in singing, which was a little retro, but it had a different taste.

When singing, from time to time, he clasped his hands into fists and made a gesture to greet everyone for the New Year.

The atmosphere is cheerful and festive, the rhythm is simple, and the lyrics are clear. Driven by Ouyang Xu's magnetic voice, slowly, the people below also began to sing softly.

Halfway through the song, Ouyang Xu seemed to be playing a trick, and there were many red envelopes in his hand at once. Then he threw it hard under the stage.

Ouyang Xu's move immediately made many people start to exclaim, and with a surprised and happy expression on their faces, they began to grab these red envelopes.

Everyone who grabbed the red envelope had a smile on their face. To put it mildly, the amount of this red envelope is not large, and the most in each red envelope is only one red ticket, and even the less is ten or even five yuan. But everyone who grabbed the red envelope was smiling, as if they had won a jackpot of 50,000 yuan, not to mention how happy they were.

Ouyang Xu stepped aside, conjured out a handful of red envelopes, and then threw them down. Then change the direction, conjure up a handful of red envelopes, and then scatter them.

The people in front of the stage, even if they didn't grab the red envelope, were very happy. For the New Year, what you want is an atmosphere.

It's just that Ouyang Xu's strength is so great that he can't spread the red envelope far at all, at most in the first few rows. This made some of the spectators sitting in the middle or even in the back a little unpleasant.

After all, it is one thing to grab the red envelope, but whether there is a chance to grab it is another aspect.

Ouyang Xu on the stage also seemed to have noticed this situation, and made a distressed expression when the music was interval. Then his expression changed, and the smile was back on his face. Snapped his fingers.

The next moment, red balloons appeared more or less in the sky above the entire huge performance hall.

"The God of Wealth is a gift!" Ouyang Xu shouted.

Then the balloons exploded at the same time, and then red red envelopes fell from inside.

Countless red envelopes dropped. Immediately, the entire hall cheered, and countless people stretched out their arms to grab the red envelopes that fell from the balloons in the sky.

When the red envelope was almost snatched up, Ouyang Xu's song "Wishing you prosperity" was just finished. A group of seven or eight-year-olds retreated. Ouyang Xu was also ready to leave.

"Wait, God of Wealth, wait!"

The host, Erdet Hanrun, hurriedly shouted.

Ouyang Xu heard the shout, stopped, and looked back at the two hosts who came over.

"God of Wealth, don't run so fast. I'm a fan of yours, a die-hard fan. Nie Qingqing also hurriedly said.

"Die-hard fans? Let me tell you, I have a lot of die-hard fans of the God of Wealth, and I can even say that everyone present is a die-hard fan of my God of Wealth. Ouyang Xu smiled, said in the tone of the God of Wealth, and then asked loudly to the audience below the stage: "Did you say yes?" ”

"Yes!"

Countless people responded to Ouyang Xu's voice.

"God of Wealth, it's not fair, they're your die-hard fans, so you sent them red envelopes, what about us? Are we also a big fan of yours? What about red envelopes? Erdete Hanrun asked Ouyang Xu for a red envelope.

"Yes, yes, God of Wealth, Happy New Year, Wishing you prosperity, bring the red envelope!" Nie Qingqing also stretched out his hand to Ouyang Xu to ask for a red envelope.

"Uh." Ouyang Xu looked embarrassed, he didn't expect the two hosts to ask for red envelopes, so he took them out on his body, and the red envelopes had all been scattered before, and there was still something left. However, when he saw the big gold ingot in his hand, his eyes rolled: "The red envelope is gone, and this big gold ingot will be given to you." Ouyang Xu said, and threw the big gold ingots in his arms directly into the hands of the two of them.