"Haha! That inheritance must have been obtained by me, Zhao! Who else could it be except me!"

"How shameless! He doesn't even look at himself in the mirror. He has an untidy beard. How could the inheritance be obtained by such a person?"

"Look, aren't those the Fairy Heze from Lingxiao Sect, the Fairy Duna from Lingyun Pavilion, and the Fairy Jin Qiaoqiao from Piaomiao Pavilion?"

"These three people are all on the list of the Heavenly Monument!"

"Hey! Could that person wearing white Taoist robes be Jiang Tao from the Shen Ji Pavilion?"

"I heard that the Shen Ji Pavilion is in charge of all the magic weapons in the world. I wonder how powerful the sword in the hands of the son of the Pavilion Master who is praised as a genius is!"

In the live broadcast room, as soon as Jiang Tao's face appeared, some viewers exclaimed!

[It turned out to be Jiang Tao, a new generation star of Times Entertainment! ]

[Oh my god! My man is here! ]

[What kind of male god is this? He's just an idol who just debuted! How can he be as good-looking as our Yan Che! ]

[By the way, Master Yan Che hasn't appeared for a long time. I miss him a little. Now I can only watch some of the previous replays to lick the screen! ]

[This plot world is impossible. After all, Yan Che is just a mortal. It is impossible for him to appear here! ]

[Not necessarily! Maybe Yan Che has other identities. That's how it's played in TV series. As for the program team, I want Yan Che to come out. Does he have any dual identities?]

【Call the program team! 】

【@Director He Bi! 】

【@Director He Bi +1】

Someone kept calling the program team. At this time, He Bi, who was already fast asleep, heard the sound of a message coming from the computer. He thought something important had happened and quickly woke up from his dream.

"Uncle! Now many netizens are tagging you in the comment section. Some people even found people from our company just to ask you, when will Yan Che be able to come out?"

Du Li's voice was played in the message, and He Bi's eyes widened when he heard it!

Then he saw that his computer was piled with private messages from many people.

When I opened the official forum, I found that a lot of people were tagging him.

"What Yan Che! How do I know what his other identity is? How do I know when he will come out? I know nothing!"

He muttered to himself, but finally stopped typing.

It is impossible for him to reply to netizens' private messages according to the real situation, but if he was asked to make up a reason, he couldn't come up with any good excuse!

"Never mind, just muddle through!"

So, that night, director He Bi’s reply appeared on the official website of Times Entertainment.

[Program confidential, cannot be disclosed! ]

In the live broadcast room, another round of complaints started because of this sentence.

[Director He is still quibbling over words, saying what cannot be said, just to whet our appetite! ]

[Hey! Don’t take it too seriously, don’t we know the routine of the program team? They have done this more than once or twice! Maybe Yan Che disappeared for so long on purpose! They want us to keep following! ]

[It's okay to chase after him, but at least it gives us some hope! ]

[Rubbish program team! Give me back Mr. Yan Che! ]

He Bi's reply did not receive a good response, but instead made the audience even more angry.

Looking at the heated argument on the Internet, He Bi scratched his head.

What could he do? Yan Che was simply out of his control!

These netizens are really something. If they have the ability, they should go to Star Technology Company!

They arranged the people and controlled the direction of the plot. He was originally a figurehead as director and now he has to take the blame. He is really unlucky.

The more he thought about it, the more suffocated he became. He Bi finally decided to not care about anything. This generation of netizens was the most difficult to please anyway. They would quarrel over the smallest things. There would be little point in him doing anything, so he might as well just let it go.

After figuring it out, He Bi covered himself with the quilt and continued to have sweet dreams.

But on a distant blue planet billions of light years away from the central planet, it is daytime.

In a manor somewhere, the sunlight sprinkled on the window like broken gold, bringing with it bright colors.

At this moment, a pleasant piano sound rang out, and the jumping notes expressed the inner joy of the pianist.

"Your Highness has started watching that ignorant man's live broadcast again, and he watches it almost every day he has time, without missing a single day!"

"And have you noticed that His Highness' mood changes so erratically, sometimes the sky is clear and sunny, and sometimes it is cloudy and dark, making it impossible to figure it out."

"I've watched that reality show too, it's pretty good, but I really didn't expect Your Highness to be so obsessed with it!"

"What are you talking about? Whispering!"

A rebuke suddenly rang out, causing the servants who were gathered together and whispering to all bow respectfully and admit their mistakes.

"Manager, we know we were wrong!" Several people admitted their mistakes one after another.

"Alright! Everyone, go down. Remember, do your job well. If I catch you again next time, I will send you to serve on other planets!"

"Now that we know about this, Boss, we won't dare to do it again!"

Several servants apologized repeatedly, not daring to look up. They knew very well that it was a taboo in the manor, that is, they could not discuss His Highness casually.

After the servants left, Yas turned around and sighed.

Ever since he was reprimanded by His Highness last time, he has not cared about this matter, but he also watches the reality show. In order to keep up with His Highness, he has never missed a day.

He had seen the performance of Savage No. 1314521 and admired this person who was born with deficiencies but worked hard.

However, His Highness spent too much time paying attention to such a person, and Yas couldn't help but worry.

His Highness must not let one person affect his mind, this is something he absolutely will not allow.

"Butler Yas, His Highness wants you to come in!" A maid came over and whispered. Yas waved her hand to show that she understood.

When he entered a pure white room, he suddenly saw that His Highness had stopped playing the piano and couldn't help but ask.

"Your Highness, Yas is here! May I ask what you may want to do for me?"

In the snow-white room, a masked face turned around.

The mask is divided into two parts, one half is white and the other half is black, just like Taoist Tai Chi.

The man suddenly spoke with an indescribable tone.

"The demons in my heart are disappearing little by little. The curse is real! I will really be reborn because of one person!"

He suddenly said this and Ya Si's eyes widened.

Then, he walked up to the man with tears in his eyes and knelt on the ground.

"That's great! Your Highness has suffered so much over the years. I never thought that I would see the demonic barrier disappear in my lifetime. This way, you can return to the Central Planet and inherit the throne openly!"

Yas couldn't help but say excitedly. He was in a state of extreme excitement.