Unlike Yao Lesi, these people who came to the banquet were all people who chose Arkham in the game between Arkham and Dick Beyer.

If the relationship is not good, it is certainly not bad.

Therefore, everyone is willing to give enough to these things for the sake of face.

That is to say, Yao Lesi's status was unusual, so she could be so blatantly denying face. If it had been anyone else, the Duke's followers would have been embarrassed a long time ago.

After the applause stopped, Akam continued: "I think everyone has noticed that today's dinner is different from all the social banquets you have attended in the past."

"There are no meaningless, hypocritical and old-fashioned social links, nor are there any cumbersome etiquette and rules. On this night, we can enjoy freedom as much as we want, talk about the magic we are interested in, trade with other people, or go

Do something else."

He walked to the audience, "No need for a dance, no need for politeness, let's throw all those old things into the garbage dump! Today's dinner will be based on whether your mood is pleasant or not as the only criterion."

As he spoke, he looked at the obviously lively atmosphere below and smiled.

"Hope everyone has a wonderful night."

After speaking, Arkham waved and asked someone to remove the table, and took his seat as a signal to announce the official start of the dinner.

His move undoubtedly greatly improved his favorability among the people who came to the banquet. Some of the big shots sitting at the center of the round table, who were originally uninterested, became somewhat interested after hearing his words.

The atmosphere is gradually changing for the better.

However, unlike other round tables where the atmosphere is casual and casual, here at Yao Lesi, all the puppets still maintain their previous rigor and do not dare to relax at all.

It wasn't until Yao Lesi picked up a glass of red wine from the revolving dining table at hand and took a sip that the dolls seemed to have received some signal and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's quite interesting." Mixing red wine and milk together, Yao Lesi said casually to the puppets while manipulating the fusion of the two liquids.

"Go on, don't stay here with me. Don't you want to come out and play? It would be a pity to waste such a good opportunity."

"After all, after this time, don't think that I will leave baby Jenny behind and take you out again in the future."

When she mentioned Su Mu, Yao Lesi suddenly paused in her hand movements, and then added as if she remembered something.

"Of course, you still have to wear the bracelet. The most mom can do is promise you to keep the distance wider."

This restriction was expected, so the dolls were not disappointed at all and simply agreed.

They really didn't have the excuse to think back and forth, so after dealing with Yao Lesi, they dispersed to other places.

This is really how the theater is helping her!

Thinking of the theme of today's banquet, Li Lu looked for her goal with excitement, and the joy in her heart became even greater.

Su Mu would have never imagined that his obstruction of her would so easily turn into empty talk under the new setting of the play.

As long as there is no such restriction, what can you do?

However, looking at her quickly disappearing figure, Xie Yunlan was not so blindly optimistic.

Li Lu thought this was just a coincidence and that her group had gotten a huge advantage.

But he is not that silly and sweet.

This is obviously the self-regulating ability of the repertoire.

That is the corrective power.

In fact, this concept is not stipulated by the theater, but a summary put forward by some old people in the theater.

That is, when an unexpected situation occurs that cannot be solved by the puppets, and may even interrupt the performance, such special corrections will be made to reduce the difficulty of the play.

This situation seems to be a good thing, but don't forget that the theater has always treated the participants equally. If they make corrections here, what about the house?

Xie Yunlan sighed silently in his heart.

I'm afraid it won't remain the same.

However, the changes could no longer be reversed, and no matter how much he thought about it, it would just be an annoyance.
Chapter completed!