After landing in the underworld, everyone watched the live broadcast in the underworld

Chapter 91 Celebrating the Spring Festival Together
But for Yuanxi, this is the first Spring Festival in the underworld.

Seeing Ting Yan's confused look, Yuan Xi said, "In the world of the sun, the Spring Festival is the biggest and most lively festival of the year. On this day, no matter how far away, everyone will go home, reunite with their families, and welcome the new year together. year."

"When the Spring Festival comes, everyone often looks back on the year, reviews and summarizes it, and makes plans for the coming year."

Emperor Fengdu's mind recalled those unusual days when he spent his short life watching the New Year's Eve in the world. At that time, the world was always very lively, with festive red everywhere, bursts of firecrackers, and even The dilapidated community where Yuan Xi lives is also full of excitement.At that time, Yuan Xi's figure became even more lonely.

She spent the first year with the children in the orphanage.Most of the children in the orphanage are not normal children, and more are sick. Some are born stupid, and some are born with disabilities. Compared with those children who cannot walk normally from birth, Yuanxi is considered Fortunately, at least she can still have a relatively normal life.

So she will try her best to let these children live a normal life. She teaches them how to make dumplings, tell stories together, and watch the Spring Festival Gala on TV together. It is a rare time when she will show a happy smile.

The next year, she lived by herself. She made some dumplings and ate them while watching the fireworks outside blooming in brilliant colors. Looking at the excitement in other rooms, her back looked particularly lonely. lonely.

I spent the third year on my own, and the same goes for the fourth year...

"Do you want to celebrate the Spring Festival?" What Ting Yan actually wants to say is that this time you are no longer alone.

Yuan Xi nodded, in high spirits, "We can also celebrate the Spring Festival, look back on the past, and look forward to the future, just like the last half-year meeting, summarizing the achievements in the past six months and adjusting future plans. Also Yes, everyone has been tired for half a year. You can take a proper rest and take a few days off. During these few days of rest, let everyone reunite with their families and listen to the report."

"I think this can allow everyone to feel the changes in the underworld more generally, and it is also an encouragement."

Yuan Xi raised her head to look at Ting Yan, tilted her head, and asked doubtfully, "Why do you look like this? Do you not want to hold Spring Festival activities?"

Ting Yan smiled coldly, "I'm very willing."

Yuan Xi obviously didn't expect that the usually calm Emperor Fengdu had softened his heart. She just felt that his expression was a little abnormal, but she quickly put it behind her. When she talked about the Spring Festival, Yuan Xi suddenly became energetic.

In the human world, many prizes and bonuses are given out during the Spring Festival as an encouragement. If the underworld also holds Spring Festival activities, this link will naturally be added. But for ghosts, what are the rewards?

Maybe it’s seeing a loved one again, maybe it’s a ghost coin reward...

No matter what kind of reward it is, it only needs to be motivating.

Now that these rewards are available, there must be a Spring Festival Gala. It just so happens that those entertainment industry ghosts finally have their own use.

Yuan Xi's eyes were sparkling, and all kinds of thoughts were pouring out of her mind.

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to discuss it with those director ghosts, and I have to go find the team for a meeting." Yuan Xi immediately jumped out of Ting Yan's arms, waved her hands and ran away like a rabbit.

Emperor Fengdu, who was left alone, sighed eight hundred times.

"Your Majesty, I have something to ask your opinion on."

Just after Yuan Xi ran away, the ghost holding the folding fan came to Emperor Fengdu.

Emperor Fengdu was, as always, wrapped in a heavy gloom like a black gauze, completely covering up the helplessness and tenderness in his eyes, leaving only indifference to the ghost in front of him.

"Say."

Emperor Fengdu was very double-minded and cherished words like gold.

Wang Zhenren thought for a while and asked the question that had been bothering him these days.

"I have a friend……"

Emperor Fengdu raised his eyes and looked at him, indifferently, "Speak directly."

Wang Zhenren was choked, coughed, and his old face turned red, "Me, I..."

……

Yuan Xi immediately found the reform team and informed them of the incident.

Various memories are opened every week and every month. The reform team has become very skilled, but this time they are facing the folks from the underworld. It is bigger than any previous one, so they must prepare carefully to make this year's event a bigger one. Achievements are all sorted.

There was just a simple meeting on Yuanxi, and the specific plans would have to wait for various meetings and make some assessments before making careful decisions.

After the meeting with the reform team, it was time to meet with the directors.

There is only one month left before the Spring Festival. If you were in the human world, you would have to start preparations many times in advance. Whether it is the rehearsal of the program, the selection, the construction and layout of the venue, etc., it will take a lot of time.

When they heard Yuan Xi's request to prepare it within a month, everyone showed a perplexed expression.

"As you know, reform officer, the Spring Festival Gala in the human world will take at least three or four months. This is just to prepare the program. After all, this is the first time to hold the Spring Festival Gala. The venue and other things have to be built from scratch, and it will take even longer. It’s been difficult for half a year, and now we don’t even have drawings, it’s just a plan that doesn’t even have a prototype, so..."

"Yes, this is really difficult for us...especially the construction of the venue, which requires a lot of effort."

The directors all expressed their embarrassment.

Yuan Xi thought for a moment, but the barrage exploded.

[Tangtang Rabbit: Huh?Is it true that you started preparing at least half a year in advance and the result was like that?Rational discussion, how long does it take to extract Internet buzzwords from the Internet? 】

[I'm not a god: I've been holding it in for more than half a year, right? I really don't want to say anything. 】

[I just care too much: Plus one, I fell asleep last year. 】

[Stop arguing in the middle of the night upstairs: plus two, but you still insist on watching, you might as well grab the red envelope...]

[I never say 6: I suggest the anchors, don’t let them do it, it’s better to leave it to the majority of netizens, who are obviously better at handling things than they are. 】

[8848 Titanium Mobile Phone: I suggest bloggers listen to everyone’s opinions. I have to hold an umbrella for my family members in the underworld after I’ve been caught in the rain. If it’s on the same level as ours in the earth, my suggestion is not to do it. 】

[Life or Death: What's wrong with you at the party? That's the only thing Crush and I can communicate with! 】

Yuan Xi looked at these barrages and fell into deep thought.

Yuan Xi decided to face more realistic issues first, "You don't need to worry about the venue. First of all, our underworld ghosts always take one minute to break in half. If you round up, you have two months left."

"Secondly, regarding the program, I believe that you are all talented and will be able to compile it as soon as possible."

The directors looked at Yuanxi.

...You really dare to think.

In the end it was decided to lower the requirements.In the underworld, new ghosts still account for a minority, and most of them are ghosts who have never watched the Spring Festival Gala. If there is no program, Yuan Xi has come up with a plan, which is to select a few from the Spring Festival Gala in the underworld. An excellent broadcast.

In this way, the pressure of the program instantly becomes less.

Half of it is old, and half of it is also about creating new programs. "By the way, there are also the thirty new era good men boy groups selected last time. Remember to arrange a few programs for them. These are the first generation boy groups selected by our underworld. The program will try to connect with the people of the underworld, whether it is to reflect the underworld The problem is, or what, at least it must resonate with us, the people of the underworld, do you know this requirement?"

"If you have any problems, come to me for help at any time, and I will try my best to solve it for you." Before Yuan Xi left, she thought of those barrages, "Also, remember not to be as ugly as Yang Jian in recent years, during the rehearsal of the show I want to interview in person.”

She doesn't understand this, but she just wants netizens to watch it. If netizens in the world like it, the world in the underworld should be pretty much the same.

The remaining details are the directors' business, and ruthless parties like Yuan Xi can escape.

Netizens are excited.

I have been particularly excited since I learned that the first Spring Festival Gala will be held in Hell.

After all, this is the first one, and their expectations for the Spring Festival Gala in the underworld are even higher than those in the earth.

There are many hot posts on the Internet about this matter.

[Wives abuser feels happy for a moment: I turned on my mobile phone and TV, but I don’t believe there’s nothing good to watch even after watching two of them! 】

[You are in the center of the whirlpool: No!I'm not allowed to wash it!Why, why do they have better food in hell than we do!They can actually see highlights of classic shows!I'm going to tear their umbrellas apart!I'm so jealous! 】

[Lonely Star: I am in good spirits!I'm not jealous at all!What a wonderful Spring Festival Gala!As soon as I started performing, I became ruthless, lost my temper, and lost my life!The descendants of hundreds of side-backed drums are like hundreds of stones that are continuously knocked up by strong earthquakes, dancing wildly in front of you, like a sudden rain, they are rapid drumbeats; like a whirlwind, they are flying tassels! 】

[Little Rose: OK!Start predicting the classic programs of the first Spring Festival Gala in Hell!I vote for "Trafficking"!My uncle Motoyama’s show must be on! 】

[The dog is not stuffed: predicting the classic opening of the underworld party: I miss you so much! 】

Soon, netizens began to vote fiercely on which programs Hell would choose to reproduce.

Because of the mention of various Spring Festival Galas, netizens began to look through the sketches of previous Spring Festival Galas, and there were many wonderful works among them.Video websites soon smelled the money, and began to launch various collections. They were on several hot searches and made a lot of money.

Finally, netizens were really asked to select ten classic and funny programs.

On Weibo Chaohua, some netizens still remember the first-generation boy group of the Underworld, the Good Men of the Underworld. This boy group has a total of thirty members, and they are all the best among the good men of the Underworld. Because it has not been popular for a long time, many netizens We had almost forgotten about them, but after this time, netizens brought this boy band out again.

"Come here to take a look. I still remember when I used to make rankings and data for you all night long. Although it was very strange to follow you, it was also a good time."

"Compared to the bustle before, Chaohua is so quiet now, as if it's dead. But you are indeed dead, so the heat is quite peaceful."

"Teacher Yuan, please ask our family to participate in activities like this in the future. The child smiled happily as soon as he came home. I asked him what was wrong, and he said that their boy band was finally going to become famous. Ahhh! Teacher Yuan, I I want to kowtow to you eight hundred times! Thank you for giving me this opportunity, our brother Qianda will definitely work hard! Let`s become famous!"

"That's enough. You can call me Brother Qiang at will? One last time, please honor him as the leader of the first-generation boy band in the underworld, the best man in the underworld, the eternal warm man, the central air conditioner, the girl killer, and the gentle male god." ,Thanks."

"Why didn't the teacher see the silly, sweet and rich second generation of our family? Our young master only has [-] votes less than the cup brother, and he was also famous back then. Our old fans are just cheating, not dead. This time , our young master must regain all the attention he has lost!"

"Okay, don't step on us, brother Qiandu, okay? Our brother Qiandu is so beautiful! Can you young master fans be able to walk independently? Brother Qiandu won't be able to speak without us, right? Every time, we are more and more popular, and we have this little time. It’s better to let your family’s main leader improve himself. Also, since he’s back, let’s share with you new fans the achievements of our quick answer brother: the first championship of Underworld Good Man 101, the leader of the first generation men’s group in Underworld, The lead singer, the spokesperson of Meng Po Soup...what do you think you have to say about me? Isn’t he still the second best in ten thousand years?"

At that time, the grand scene of chasing stars together seems to have reappeared. Fans had a lively and loving team building, and they fought in Chaohua for three days and three nights. During the intermission, they also climbed over the wall to go to Fengdu Emperor Chaohua, Yuanxi Chao Yu Lei was very talkative, and Shen Tu was very talkative. We organized a group tour and had a great time.

There are many ghosts in this group. On the night of the group formation, they even performed a poetry recitation as a group because the performances of each ghost were not consistent.

For netizens, it is also a happy memory.

A few days later, Yuan Xi led the reform team to hold several meetings, urging them to sort out last year's results and discuss plans for the coming year.

News quickly leaked out that the underworld was preparing for Spring Festival activities, and both new ghosts and old ghosts were all looking forward to it.Whether it was in the past or now, the Spring Festival is a very special festival. Especially when I heard that the underworld would prepare many programs and give out rewards to the ghosts, the expectations of the ghosts instantly reached a peak. I like rewards, everyone is looking forward to it, and instantly, I feel more energetic moving bricks!
On New Year's Eve, I would go on field trips whenever I had free time.

How can you know how beautiful spring is until the garden is full.

Since she was able to use Yin Qi to shrink to an inch, she has gone more conveniently and frequently. The new year is approaching, and no one wants to go wrong at this time.

And because of preparations for the Spring Festival, there are even more places to inspect on New Year’s Eve.

The main stage of the Underworld Spring Festival Gala is on Fengdu Mountain. It was when Yuan Xi came to Underworld for the first mobilization meeting. The place was big enough to accommodate many ghosts.

In addition to the main stage, there are five sub-stages, Poqianshan Square, and four sub-stages guarded by ghost emperors from the four directions, southeast, northwest and northwest.

For Emperor Fengdu, setting up several stages within a month was just a matter of waving his sleeves. This time was indeed carefully arranged by Yuan Xi. On the first Spring Festival, Ting Yan naturally wanted to do as she wished.

The New Year's Eve is even busier. The Spring Festival is approaching, and everyone in the underworld is busy. The office hall is full of ghosts. Because of the year-end bonus, everyone works harder.What's more, Yuan Xi has been more strict these days than before, with clear rewards and punishments, and sharp and sharp methods. He no longer has the gentle and friendly appearance when he first came here. Instead, he looks like a cold-blooded machine, and all the ghosts are working with their tails between their legs. , dare not make mistakes.

After killing the chicken to scare the monkeys last time on Yuanxi, the opposition to her in the underworld has really decreased a lot.

Yuan Xi was so busy all day that even Emperor Fengdu rarely saw her.

By the time Yuanxi returned to Fengdu after a busy day's work, several days had passed. Ghosts didn't need to rest. Yuanxi had also matured a lot. She would no longer be the same as before, just dealing with a few things and getting tired. Emperor Fengdu complained that she was now a mature reformer of the underworld.

The mature underworld reformer Yuan Xi took a deep breath and circulated the Yin Qi for several weeks. With the nourishment of the pure Yin Qi, she seemed not to feel tired, and she was even in high spirits when she returned to Fengdu.

Passing by the busy Fengdu Hall, Yuan Xi glanced over unintentionally and saw a familiar figure.

——Zhenren Wang was hiding in a corner, staring at a certain place in the bustling office hall, with a guilty conscience visible to the naked eye on his face.

Yuan Xi looked in his direction. They were a group of new ghosts, led by Yin Chai who were registering in the service hall. There were about a dozen ghosts in this group, including men and women, most of whom were elder.

Yuan Xi suddenly thought of the "friend" that Wang Zhenren had mentioned two days ago.

Could it be that the friend he was talking about was among these people?

She looked back and forth again, and finally zeroed in on the only man among them who was a little younger, but not very young. The man was probably in his 50s, probably died not long ago, and he still had a new look on his face. Confused.

Master Wang thought he was hiding well. He looked at the ghost with mixed feelings in his heart. Many past events came to mind and he sighed.

Just as he was fascinated by the sight, he seemed to feel something about the ghost being watched and unconsciously looked over. Wang Zhenren was startled and turned around suddenly. The wall was blocking him tightly. He just let go. After a breath, suddenly, I felt someone tapping my shoulder.

Master Wang looked over like a frightened rabbit, his eyes showing horror: Could it be that he had been discovered?
But he didn't want to see a face with a joking expression.

Yuan Xi took back the hand that frightened him so much that he lost consciousness, and raised her eyebrows with a smile, "Master Wang, if you don't do evil things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. What evil things have you done to scare me like this? "

Master Wang was in shock. He stroked his chest angrily and his beard trembled. "I usually have a clear conscience and have never done anything wrong. It's your fault to be like this."

Just as Master Wang was about to launch into a long speech, Yuan Xi's expression changed.

She hurriedly made a silent gesture.

Everyone in the underworld knows that what Master Wang is best at on weekdays is long speeches. Judging from the momentum he just had, he is about to start!

(End of this chapter)