"Isn't Xia Ye's cheongsam so beautiful? Oh my god, she almost seduces me! Juejuezi!"

"Where did those two voices come from? Are they flying fish special effects? Word flying fish is awesome, @Flying Fish Official, give the technical guys a thumbs up! "The one in front, are you stupid? If I tell you that those two voices belong to my sister, will you be surprised?"

"Honghuang? Fuck, this dubbing is amazing!"

"Is it only people who noticed the dubbing? Don't you think the special effects of my goddess are also amazing? The Republic of China with its glamorous life and extravagance, and the wars where people sacrificed their lives and shed blood, are a perfect match for the goddess Xia Ye's costume!"

"In my mind, a spy drama is going on!"

…

Amid the hissing sounds, in the live broadcast room on the left, red and blue light beams appeared ghostly overlapping.

Knowing that the scene was about to change, the fans sat up straight.

"Meteor, please answer, Meteor, please answer... This is an interstellar space station, you have deviated from the route, please return as soon as possible, please return as soon as possible!"

Amid the robot's voice speaking word by word, in the haze blue picture, the metallic female warrior creaked to the door of the aircraft.

Outside the window, evil aliens driving flying saucers are approaching rapidly.

"Meteor is ready for battle!...Battle mode, activated!"

Amid the beeping and popping sounds of electric current, a bright light in the distance went out like a meteor.

Light waves swept across, and from time to time one could see sparks sparking from the female warrior's body.

The spark goes out, along with the malfunction of some part of the body.

Soon, the female warrior's body was covered with wounds.

"Destruction mode countdown, 3, 2, 1... start!"

There was no emotion in the sound as the aircraft flew towards the area where the UFOs were densely concentrated.

Amid the rumbling sound of the explosion, flames mixed with black clouds, and countless fragments scattered in all directions in slow motion.

The galaxy is still vast.

But everything that had just happened seemed to have never existed and disappeared into thin air in an instant.

Apart from the interstellar space station, no one else in the universe will know what a female warrior named Meteor has paid.

…

After a brief silence, the fans came back to their senses.

"Wuwuwu, give me back my Meteor, give me back my female warrior, give me back my tears..."

“I thought I would only shed tears for love. I didn’t expect that one day I would cry until my throat became hoarse for a robot. You…you are going too far! Sob…”

"My nose is sore, fuck!"

The screen was filled with sad comments like a tide, and the entire screen was almost turning into snowflakes.

So when the cheerful and joyful sound of the duo act sounded, the fans were stunned again.

The dark live broadcast room suddenly felt like Chinese New Year.

Red lanterns and red window paper-cuts, Xia Weiyang, wearing a red jacket and green pants with two pigtails, appeared in front of everyone like a lucky doll.

There were two red handkerchiefs spinning on her fingers.

Fans: …

Are you playing such a big game?

You don’t want to be a goddess anymore, right?

Well, then I can only wish everyone in the live broadcast room a happy new year in advance!

Hahahahahahahaha…

The gongs and drums sounded, the air was filled with laughter, the sadness just now was gone forever, and the fans laughed until tears came out.

Ye Wan was having a blast playing with special effects, and the scene in Xia Weiyang's live broadcast room was as festive as if it were Chinese New Year.

At the final curtain call, Ye Wan was clacking at the keyboard, fireworks exploded on the screen, and a few large words floated out: Peace and joy, family happiness! If it weren't for the time in the center of the mobile phone screen and the lower right corner of the computer clearly reminding them that it was only May, everyone actually felt like it was Chinese New Year.

It’s all Ye Wan and Xia Weiyang’s fault for playing too seriously, making them forget what day it is.

When the curtain call ended and the big screen fell silent, the fans' lips were still raised.

In the silence, the sudden ringing of a cell phone is particularly dramatic.

(End of this chapter)