Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"Sometimes I really don't understand. Is the boss clueless or wise? In the past, we only had to be Lu Mingfei's mother, but this time there are so many people involved! What does he want us to do again? Let Chu Zihang and Will Xia Mi not give up until they get married in front of both their parents’ families?”

Mai Shutoku held her forehead deeply.

"Your guess is pretty close... but the reality is even more outrageous than your imagination." Potato Chip Girl sighed deeply, "The remaining part of the order is that he wants to see a... people who are blessed by the whole world. Forbidden love with dragons!”

"Blessings from the whole world? Forbidden love?" Mai Shutoku was already dumbfounded, "Is the boss crazy? Didn't he already say it was forbidden love? Shouldn't that be despised by thousands of people? Isn't it true that a man and a dragon fall in love? Can this kind of thing be made public? Being secretly and not getting stabbed in the back is just a matter of merit in the previous life! How do you expect everyone to bless them?"

"Since this is Lu Mingfei's will, why not do something big and crazy and let the whole world act as witnesses and obey his will!" Potato Chip Girl suddenly became serious and her tone was serious.

Then she was like a frustrated ball, her tone deflated, "This is the end of the boss's email. No one would think that this is something a normal person can do, right? Originally, I was not optimistic about Chu Zihang and Xia Mi. The hybrid and the Dragon King are well-known mortal enemies, how on earth can we be blessed by everyone!"

"Are we going to find the mixed breeds gathered in BJ one by one, put a knife on their necks, and force them to say, 'Hey, this sword is only 0.01 centimeters away from your throat. Now there is a copy of the Taboo of Humans and Dragons. Love is in front of you. If you don't bless me, my knife will be sharp and sharp, so are you a blessing? A blessing? Or a blessing?'" Mai Shutoku imitated the tone in "Journey to the West", "But like this Will the efficiency be too low, and we will be blacklisted by mixed-race families all over the world?"

"Or we can kidnap the United Nations and say in front of live interviews around the world that if you all don't bless the newlyweds, we will make your heads of state special! All special!" Mai Shutoku said fiercely.

"Don't be crazy! Do you want to start World War III?" Potato Chip Girl shook the shoulders of Mai Shutoku, a madwoman, trying to wake her up. "Do you think we are terrorists? Well, sometimes we do Almost...but your behavior is no longer heinous and indescribable. Girl, you are no longer playing with fire, you are simply dancing on the head of a nuclear warhead!"

"Then what should we do! The boss is trying to play us to death. If this continues, the whole world will go crazy!" Mai Shutoku inserted ten slender fingers into her black hair. She was already going crazy. Don’t we go crazy first!”

"But we all know the boss's style. His orders cannot be violated. We can only go against logic. Even if the whole world goes crazy, we must let everyone truly bless this forbidden love between humans and dragons." Potato Chip Girl patted Shutoku Mai's shoulder to express comfort, "So after I read the email, I will immediately send a plane to pick you up and come to BJ. If time permits, I will hug and cry with you and Sanwu, but the boss told me Time is too hasty...wait, Sanwu!"

"Where's Sanwu? What do you think about Sanwu?" Potato Chip Girl suddenly remembered that there was another person here. She looked at Sanwu with burning eyes, "Do you think it's more direct to put a knife on the necks of the mixed breeds or to kidnap the whole world? Are heads of government more efficient?”

This girl looks crazy too.

"I don't know." Sanwu said sincerely, "But what you will get as a result of doing this will probably not be blessings, but curses. What deserves blessings should be a warm story, similar to 'The prince fell from the dragon's hand' Save the princess and live happily together' or something like that."

"Oh my God! I thought you were just a child, Sanwu, but I didn't expect that there is such a childish little princess living in my heart! So innocent and innocent!" Potato Chip Girl covered her mouth and exclaimed, and then she pretended to be exaggerated. Collapsed, "But innocence and innocence are of no use. Even if Andersen and Zheng Yuanjie came, they couldn't save us! Fairy tales are beautiful because they are stories, but the real world is so cruel... You say we can't do it Will the boss tell me that he will be sent to the clan’s mansion..."

Potato Chip Girl's tone was resentful, like a concubine who was about to be demoted in a palace drama. She had been staying up late to watch the palace drama recently.

"Fairy tales... fairy tales... fairy tales!" Mai Shutoku muttered to herself, repeating it several times, chewing on Sanmu's seemingly innocent words, and then she gave a high-five.

"Ah ah ah, it's a fairy tale! Why didn't I think of it! Sanmu, you are a genius!" Mai Shutoku tightly hugged Sanmu's petite body into her arms, and her excited look shocked the latter. Didn't even have time to resist.

"What do you mean?" Potato Chip Girl was stunned, "Fairy tale? What did you think of? Are you crying and telling me? Fairy tales are all lies? You don't want to write a song for them and let the whole world bless them. Bar?"

She couldn't help but hum.

"It's too stupid to write a song... But my idea is similar. In short, I need 100 million in activity funds. Let me do the math. 100 million should be enough in the early stage. Later, I can rely on the snowball effect to make it grow. The bigger!" Mai Shutoku waved her hand, "For one hundred million US dollars, please give me fifty promissory notes worth two million US dollars."

"Hey! Can you not say that 100 million is as easy as 100 yuan! All the money you spend is earned with hard work by me, the accounting girl!" Potato Chip Girl complained as she took out a stack of cashier's checks and started Hua Ling said with a smile on his face, "Only one hundred million can solve such an urgent problem. It's such a bargain, such a bargain!"

Ling looked at this from the left and that from the right. In fact, she didn't follow the brain circuits of these two guys at all. Why was she crying like her parents had died, and then being happy as if her parents had crawled out of the grave again.

…

Ten hours later, in a city in central China, the headquarters of Zhiyin Media Company.

The editor-in-chief of the editorial department pushed open the door of the conference room. The dazzling sunlight hit his thick lenses. He narrowed his eyes slightly. The uninvited guest was sitting at the top of the round table in the conference room with his back to the sun, waiting for him.

This is a straight-looking Chinese man who looks to be no more than thirty years old. He wore a well-dressed dark gray suit and tie of the same color, and smiled like a spring breeze. The girl sitting next to him wearing a black skirt and flesh-colored stockings must be his secretary. She looks young and smart.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm from Hong Kong. Our law firm is engaged in corporate mergers and acquisitions, spin-offs, refinancing and listings and other related legal services." The man stood up and handed over a gold-gilded business card with a smile.

This is a prestigious law firm, or rather notorious. This group of vicious dog-like lawyers chases and bites companies on the verge of bankruptcy in the Bay Area. They usually crush the company, break it up, and then sell it on the market for profit. Profits, and behind them are often investment giants holding huge amounts of assets.

"Hello, I don't know the purpose of today's visit..." The editor-in-chief looked at the business card and smiled cautiously. Few people from financial institutions would come to them. Most of the regular contacts were journalists and authors. He had almost no experience in dealing with financial lawyers.

The lawyer took an envelope from the assistant, pressed it on the table and pushed it to the editor: "This is a cashier's check for two million U.S. dollars. One of our clients is interested in your company's "Novel Painting" and "Zhiyin Manke" I am very interested in the works in the two sections..."

The editor-in-chief was stunned and said sternly: "I'm sorry, you should know that "Novel Painting" and "Zhiyin Manke" are two major projects in the profit sector of our company. Two million US dollars will be used to acquire either sector or Investing in our company is not enough."

He was secretly sighing at how ignorant this lawyer was. How could he think of taking two million to shake up theirs, one of the top media companies in mainland China.

"I think you misunderstood." The lawyer smiled, "The purpose of our visit this time is not to acquire shares or make mergers and acquisitions, nor will it affect your company's business. I am just representing one of my clients and entrusting your company to complete the project within a week. "Novel Painting" and "Zhiyin Manke" have compiled a new section for a fairy tale that will be serialized for five days. The requirement is that our story must occupy a large enough layout, and we only need five days. After five days, We will not interfere if this exclusive fairy tale section is cancelled, or if other stories are serialized."

The editor was stunned. He subconsciously glanced at the envelope on the table, which contained a cashier's check worth two million US dollars.

Two million U.S. dollars, equivalent to more than 12 million RMB, is enough to develop an independent section for novels or comics, but what the other party requires is only five days of serialization? This sounds like a trap...but it's also a trap full of temptation!

"I know all this sounds weird, but I really can't refuse that client's request. She has a lot of energy." The lawyer noticed the editor's hesitation and lowered his voice, "She was the editor of "Novel Painting" a long time ago. She is a loyal fan of "Zhiyin Manke", and the stack of various magazines at home can be as high as several people. It is said that her two good friends are getting together, and she hopes to use their names as the protagonists of the story to be serialized in the popular It has the highest ranking on "Novel Painting" and "Zhiyin Manke", and has received blessings from more people."

"What a waste of money! Two million dollars to compile an unfounded story for a friend. It sounds like your client is a very generous and romantic person!" the editor-in-chief sighed.

"Then I don't know. But two million takes up one of your sections for five days. This deal is a good deal for you." The lawyer smiled.

"But sir, the idea of ​​a story cannot be completed in a day or two, even if it is a short story. We still need time to communicate with which well-known writers are willing to write, and it will take time to warm up the section and organize operations. , not to mention turning a novel into a comic is a long-term job..." The editor frowned slightly, hesitated, but was interrupted.

"You don't have to worry about writers and stories. My client will personally find someone to write this warm story, and the comics will be produced at the same time. You only need to contact the writer and artist we found by email, and then send the prepared The stories and comics are printed and published in your magazine, that's all." The lawyer said impatiently, he waved his hand, and the assistant took out an identical envelope again and slapped it on the table.

"Add another two million. The total is four million US dollars, more than 24 million yuan." The lawyer's voice was cold and cold, no longer polite, "In the end, I just need you to promote it on my behalf."

The rest of the editor's words were stuck in his throat, and the air was condensed and stagnant.

"Okay, you win. In the next two days, we will be pre-promoting this five-day fairy tale on the cover and title page, and we will also create a conspicuous section for serialization." The editor sighed deeply, and he compromised Yes, four million US dollars is enough to cover half a year’s turnover of their department. The worst-case scenario is that the sales volume in these five days is a little bleak, which is within the acceptable range.

"What about the story outline? We always need to know the theme and introduction of the story so that we can use it for early promotion."

"Some." The lawyer took out a note from his pocket and cleared his throat. "Jormungandr, also known as Jormungandr, is a beautiful dragon that has lived for thousands of years. The human boy became curious, so she transformed into a girl and began to try to enter the boy's world. The boy's name was Chu Zihang."

"It's a very novel subject matter. It sounds more interesting than I thought." The editor-in-chief mused, "Should the story from the perspective of the heroine as a dragon be registered in the female channel section?"

"No, they are both protagonists," the lawyer said. "The young man had a bad fate. He had sinful blood flowing in his body and was targeted by powerful enemies. However, in order to save him, his father evaporated on a rainy night, leaving the young man alone. Escaped, he has been living in self-blame and regret ever since. He made himself cold-blooded, lonely and powerful, living like a cold robot... However, all of this was seen by Jormungandr, in her eyes , the boy is so cute and special..."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, don't you live like a cold robot? Where is the cuteness?" The editor was suddenly stunned.

"The heroine is a dragon. Can you look at the problem from a dragon's perspective?" the lawyer asked coldly.

"Go on……"

"Jormungandr is so beautiful and kind. Because of her care and companionship, the cold heart of the robot-like Chu Zihang gradually began to melt, and they gradually tied the rope of each other... Just like when they first met, The Winnie the Pooh balloon that the girl tied to the boy's wrist..."

"Winnie the Pooh?" the editor questioned again.

"The hero's favorite anime character." The lawyer explained.

"Then what……"

"Then they lived happily together."

"Huh?" The editor-in-chief was dumbfounded.

"That's it? Isn't it a man and a dragon? Isn't it supposed to be a forbidden love that goes through setbacks and suffering? Is the ending so careless?"

"Frustrations and tribulations are things that people who write stories should consider. Anyway, the ending is such a happy ending. Just be responsible for the publicity and leave the rest to us." The lawyer folded the note and put it away.

"Okay, but forgive me for talking too much. The family-happy ending seems to be inconsistent with the current market trend. The regretful ending is now popular. It should be difficult for readers to really bless them." The editor frowned.

"So, I also need you to help me organize a large-scale event while serializing the story." The lawyer smiled mysteriously, "An event that will create a fanatical atmosphere around the world!"