This year's Shark Fighting Annual Celebration is much grander and grander than previous years' celebrations because it has added the ultimate PK of the God Emperor Battle.

In order to hold this grand celebration, the Fighting Shark platform specially rented the New Paramount Grand Theater in the magic capital as the venue for this celebration.

This new Paramount Grand Theater is modeled after the old Paramount dance hall in the past, and the style is extremely extravagant and flashy, full of strong old Western style. It is located in the most prosperous business district of the magic capital, and the performance hall inside is very large, which can accommodate six or seven thousand people at the same time. It often hosts various concerts, large-scale performances, song and dance dramas and other activities, and it is also the most popular performing arts venue in the magic city, and almost everyone knows it in the magic capital.

In the grand and luxurious performance hall, Yu Wenhui, president of Dousha, is leading several executives of the Dousha platform and directing many staff members to conduct the final rehearsal of the celebration.

"Tell the sound director that the background music should be louder, and at the beginning, the audience in the back row should feel excited!"

Yu Wenhui said.

An executive next to him quickly said on the walkie-talkie,

"Director Guo, Mr. Yu said, turn up the volume of the background music more!"

"Okay!"

On the intercom, the sound director's response came.

Yu Wenhui narrowed his eyes, looked at the gorgeous lighting on the stage again, and then said,

"The lighting effect on the stage is not bad! However, when the candidate anchor appears, there must be a pillar of light to follow, so that they have a feeling of being in the limelight!"

The executive immediately said on the walkie-talkie,

"Director Liu, Mr. Yu said, when the anchor appears, there must be a pillar of light to follow!"

"Okay, I'll add a chaser light!"

On the intercom, there was a response from the lighting director.

Yu Wenhui was pointing at the stage and making suggestions, and suddenly remembered something.

"Has His Majesty the Emperor arrived in the Demon Capital?"

Yu Wenhui asked.

"The Emperor's phone has not been able to get through, and no one answers!"

An executive said depressedly.

"What? What time is it, and you haven't been in touch with the Emperor yet?! What are you going to eat?! There are still two hours to go, and the celebration is about to officially begin, if he can't be there, we'll have a fart celebration! Do you know how many fans of the Emperor of the Trench are here tonight?!

Yu Wenhui was in a hurry at that time.

"Ahem, I understand, I know! I'll call again in a while to see if I can get in touch with His Majesty the Emperor of the Trenches!"

The executive wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said in a bit of a panic.

"Call now! If you can't contact the Emperor, don't come to see me!"

Yu Wenhui said angrily.

"Yes! Yes!"

The executive hurriedly pulled out his phone.

Just when he called Ye Hao, Yu Wenhui asked anxiously,

"The Emperor hasn't been contacted, so what about Miss Ye Meina? she should have arrived, right?"

"Ahem, Miss Yemena's mobile phone hasn't gotten through!"

The executive said with a bitter face.

"Wocao, don't you want to do it?!Why don't you report to me all the time about such a big thing?!"

Yu Wenhui was furious and pointed at the executive's nose and scolded.

"I contacted Miss Ye Meina once yesterday, and she said that she would definitely come, but I don't know what happened today, and her phone has not been able to get through!"

The executives were about to burst into tears.

All day today, he was worried about it. He was afraid of being scolded by Yu Wenhui, so he never dared to tell Yu Wenhui the truth.

"Don't call yet!"

Yu Wenhui was so angry that he wanted to beat up this executive.

He didn't have the heart to direct the rehearsal anymore, pacing around anxiously, and from time to time he asked how the executive was contacting.

This is the top priority for Yu Wenhui!

If Ye Hao and Ye Meina can't come, tonight's celebration will be over!

The executive panicked and kept calling Ye Hao and Ye Meina, but he still couldn't get through once.

Just when Yu Wenhui was anxious, Ye Hao and Ye Meina were still playing happily with Xiaobai on the plane.

In Ye Hao's luxurious A380 large airliner, a carnival party was going on. The music was loud, and Xiaobai was running around the cabin with the rhythm of the music, and made all kinds of funny movements, making everyone laugh non-stop.

Ye Hao and Xiaobai had a lot of fun, and kept toasting with the fat man, without looking at his mobile phone at all.

Their plane had already flown over the magic capital.

Originally, the plane could land quickly, but today's airport in the magic capital is very busy, the parking position is very tight, and Ye Hao's plane is very large, so he has not been able to wait for a good parking position, so he has to keep circling over the magic capital, waiting for the right landing time.

Xu Fei, the pilot who was in charge of piloting the plane, had already told Ye Hao about the situation, and said that the landing time of the plane might be about 40 minutes later than expected.

After Ye Hao knew about this situation, he didn't care about it, and continued to play happily with Xiaobai.

There was food, drink, fun and fun on the plane, and even if you flew in the sky for a few more hours, you would not get bored.

Although Ye Meina was a little worried and afraid of delaying time, she didn't particularly care about this situation because she knew that the plane had already arrived over the magic capital.

Time passed minute by minute, and by the time the plane actually landed on the ground, it was already an hour later than scheduled.

At this time, Ye Meina began to feel a little anxious.

"Brother, the celebration officially opened at seven o'clock in the evening, but now it's half past five! The airport is quite far from the city, and it is said that the roads in the city are also congested, so we are afraid that we will be late!"

"It's okay, it should be in time. Besides, isn't it just a celebration, even if you're a little late, it's not a big deal!"

Ye Hao comforted.

Originally, Ye Hao estimated that they would be able to get from the airport to the New Paramount Hotel within an hour, but when they drove into the magic metropolitan area, they encountered a big traffic jam during the rush hour.

As a result, Ye Hao's luxury convoy was blocked in the middle of the road.

Backstage at the New Paramount Grand Theater, Yu Wenhui was already mad with anxiety.

"Have you contacted the Emperor of the Entrenchment?"

Yu Wenhui asked anxiously.

"Not ...... yet"

One executive said in frustration.

"It's over, it's over, the Emperor isn't going to release our pigeons, is he?"

Yu Wenhui became more and more panicked.

"Mr. Yu, what should we do if Emperor Yu and Miss Ye Meina really don't come?"

The executives were distracted and panicked.

"Calm down! Be calm! Aren't all the other guests already here? No matter what, our celebration will continue!"

Yu Wenhui said calmly, but his nervous hands began to tremble.

At this time, a staff member ran to the backstage and said to Yu Wenhui,

"Mr. Yu, the celebration will officially start in five minutes, and you are ready to take the stage to give an opening speech!"

"Oh....., I see!"

Yu Wenhui took a deep breath.

There was no time left, so he had to bite the bullet and walk to the front desk.

(End of chapter)