Heaven has been majestic and solemn since ancient times. The gods are all dignified and solemn, and their magic power is boundless. Who dares to disobey the Jade Emperor's order? But all this changed completely the moment Nezha's movie box office exceeded 10 billion.
The clouds and mist in Nantianmen were shaken away, the flames in the Bagua furnace were dancing with excitement, and three big words faintly appeared in the clouds above the Jinluan Hall: Explosion! Fire! Got it!
Heaven is in trouble!
"Why?!" Li Jing, the Tota King, slapped the table, causing the peach juice on the table to splash out. His beard trembled and he was furious: "I am his father! He is famous, why is no one praising me?!"
"Yes, yes!" Yang Jian, the Erlang God next to him, touched his handsome face with unconcealable sourness in his tone, "I am the Erlang God, the nephew of the Jade Emperor, the most handsome guy in heaven, and a figure at the level of a god at the time. How come Nezha is so popular? Even children in the world imitate his braids, so why is it that no one imitates my handsome double eyelids?"
"Hiss—" Chang'e, who was holding Jade Rabbit on the side, couldn't help but frown. She looked down at her flowing wide-sleeved neon clothes and sighed, "In the past, all the children in the world had to imitate my Guanghan dance when dancing. But now it's good. Everyone wearing red underpants is more eye-catching than me!"
"I don't understand." A deep voice sounded, and the gods turned around, and it turned out to be... The Dragon King of the East China Sea! I saw him holding a big belly and standing at the door with a look of grievance: "Back then, Nezha made trouble in the sea, slapped my Dragon's tendon, and demolished my Crystal Palace. Now that the movie is released, he has become a hero, and I, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, have become the villain. What's going on?!"
