An astonishing utterance!
Thunder rumbles!
Inside the grand hall, everyone was stunned, their eyes wide and mouths agape.
Damn!
What's happening here?
Wu Jie had become the Emperor, and everyone else had become his ministers and generals?
After their shock, laughter filled the room.
Bai Fengling crouched down, covering her mouth as she burst into laughter, nearly splitting her sides.
"Oh my god, I can't take it! I can't!"
"Jie, weren't you here to save the day? Why do I feel like you're here to do a comedy act!"
Bai Fengling's pretty face turned red with laughter.
Meanwhile, the members of the various drama crews, who had inadvertently become 'ministers and generals,' were laughing so hard they were falling over.
Soon, the previously noisy and bustling hall was filled with joy.
"Mr. Wu is the man! Truly worthy of a man with his own background music!"
"In terms of comedy, I bow to you!"
