Chapter 827: Big president, little actor 1

[Host, wake up, host, wake up ...]
Xi Yi was awakened by Xiao Yiyi with a little urgency.
Open your eyes.
The dazzling crystal lamp shone with a dazzling light, stabbing Xi Yan's eyes again.
Eh? ...
Just that, is it a crystal lamp? Is artificial light right?
But isn't she on the fantasy plane?
Isn't she watching the stars and the moon with Losutzen?
Why suddenly ...
Suddenly the next plane?
[Host, you finally woke up! Hurry up and take this little electric fan out to the stars who are filming outside, otherwise you will be scolded! 】
"Small electric fan? Star? So what is this plane?" Xi Yan slowly opened his eyes and got used to the brightness of the light.
[Yeah, it's the entertainment industry, but you are just a little assistant now, so you quickly get out the small electric fan! ] Xiaoyi billion was really anxious.
[You have been delayed in this lounge for ten minutes. Even if you go out now, you will probably be scolded! 】
"Oh." Xi Yan fully opened his eyes and saw the small electric fan on the dressing table that Xiao Yiyi kept asking her to take out.
Slowly walked over, took a small electric fan and looked carefully.
[Host, why aren't you anxious at all? Xiaoyi billion can't understand Xi's brain circuit.
"According to your description, the temper of the star outside should not be very good.
Now that I am being scolded if I take it out later, it is also scolded if I take it out later, then you might as well tell me the cause and effect of the matter first and then go out. "
[... you're right, I'm speechless. 】
"Why did I only live with Luo Sucen for three years this time?" Xi Yan asked.
[Because the mission of the Lord God has been completed. 】
"So after the Lord's mission is completed, isn't it up to me to decide how long I can stay on the plane?"
Xi Yun thought of the plane after the mission was completed, but stayed until she died before returning to space.
[After all missions are completed, the host can choose whether to stay on the current plane.
If you want to keep it, it may be a lifetime, it may be years.
This is a random probability event, mainly depending on the great mood of the Lord God. 】
"Oh." Now that the Lord God is involved, Xi Xi will understand.
Nothing unreasonable can be reasonably explained.
"What about the mission details?" She asked, playing with the small fan in her hand.
Turning on the switch, the small electric fan buzzed, and a small breeze blew on.
[The original name was Anxia, ​​currently a senior student. I found an internship job as an assistant to an artist. In other cases, I will tell you after seeing Deng Yin.
Oh yes, Deng Yin is the artist you follow. 】
Xi Gang turned off the switch of the small electric fan, closed his eyes, "Is the mission of the Lord God coming out?"
【not yet. 】
"So I can play freely." Not a question, but an affirmative.
[Host, wouldn't you go to Deng Yin? ] Xiaoyi billion shame.
She now has too few mission details, as if the Lord God did not want to use the mission details to restrict the host.
Except telling the host the identity of the host and the identity of the main contact person, nothing else will be repeated.
It's getting less and less like a task, it's more like experiencing a different life.
"If people don't commit me, I don't commit people. If she doesn't take the initiative to provoke me, then I won't hit her." Xi's attitude was clear.
I just said a word, she only said it once.