"Maukah kau tidur dengan suamiku hingga hamil dan melahirkan anaknya?"

Elena Wasley bertemu kembali dengan kembarannya, Elise. Dia meminta bantuan Elena untuk mengandung anak dari suaminya, Brian Fernandez. Tentu saja, Elena menolak karena sebentar lagi dia akan menikah dengan kekasihnya, Diego Orlando. 

Tapi semua berubah karena satu insiden tak terduga. Elena mau mengandung bayi itu dengan meminta bayaran mahal. Membuat Brian dan Elise membuat perjanjian tertulis untuk kesepakatan bersama Elena itu.

Di sisi lain, Tiara Jackson -mantan tunangan Brian masih mengharapkan pria itu menjadi miliknya. Dia bertekad menyingkirkan Elise dan bayi itu dengan berbagai cara untuk mendapatkan Brian.

Apa alasan Elise meminta Elena mengandung anak Brian? Mengapa Elena menyetujui perjanjian gila itu? Bagaimana reaksi Diego jika mengetahui semuanya?Apa yang akan dilakukan Tiara untuk menyingkirkan Elise dan bayinya? Bisakah bayi itu terlahir ke dunia dengan selamat? Bagaimana akhir dari cerita ini saat cinta menggoyahkan segala?

"Maukah kau tidur dengan suamiku hingga hamil dan melahirkan anaknya?"

Elena Wasley bertemu kembali dengan kembarannya, Elise. Dia meminta bantuan Elena untuk mengandung anak dari suaminya, Brian Fernandez. Tentu saja, Elena menolak karena sebentar lagi dia akan menikah dengan kekasihnya, Diego Orlando. 

Tapi semua berubah karena satu insiden tak terduga. Elena mau mengandung bayi itu dengan meminta bayaran mahal. Membuat Brian dan Elise membuat perjanjian tertulis untuk kesepakatan bersama Elena itu.

Di sisi lain, Tiara Jackson -mantan tunangan Brian masih mengharapkan pria itu menjadi miliknya. Dia bertekad menyingkirkan Elise dan bayi itu dengan berbagai cara untuk mendapatkan Brian.

Apa alasan Elise meminta Elena mengandung anak Brian? Mengapa Elena menyetujui perjanjian gila itu? Bagaimana reaksi Diego jika mengetahui semuanya?Apa yang akan dilakukan Tiara untuk menyingkirkan Elise dan bayinya? Bisakah bayi itu terlahir ke dunia dengan selamat? Bagaimana akhir dari cerita ini saat cinta menggoyahkan segala?

The most expensive prostitute in the world was doing her job (͡ ° ͜ʖ ͡ °)

Until he was killed by a yandere client ...

And he ends up becoming sasuke with a shit system.

Sometimes I just wanted to live a calm and peaceful life, but it seems that the world conspires for that not to happen...

(The art is not mine)

With the cash and watch in tow, the group drove off in their car.
Li Du kept the watch in little bug's black hole. He had the real deal, why would he wear
a fake? He could not bear to dump the imitation watch, but could not derive any
happiness from keeping it either.
They stayed another night in a hotel and the next day, they started their journey back to
Phoenix.　　
Amengda Mountain in South Africa had been purchased successfully, and Li Du was
free to go over to develop the area any time he wished.
However, Li Du wanted to let Carl arrange for the diamond inspection team to conduct
their checks first. He was not in a hurry to begin the development and was keener to get
an evaluation of Amengda first.
For now, he wanted to go and resolve the bet he had made at Harry Winston, Inc. He
had to obtain Carlston Fritz's shares!
Sophie had returned to the villa first, and the five little ones had set up their own base in
the spacious backyard. Each of them drew out their territory.
Little Flathead, Ah Meng, had the largest territory. The four little ones were unwilling to
provoke Ah Meng. The hounds were clever enough to notice the wariness of their four
bosses, and were even more cautious around the new family member.
The truck entered the villa's grounds, where Big Quinn's wife, Rosalind, was waiting for
him with their three children. Seeing their father, the children climbed onto Big Quinn
and hung onto him like monkeys.
It was a heart-warming moment: Godzilla brought his gifts over to Victoria, Brother Wolf
went to see his recovering daughter and Lu Guan was reunited with his Golden
Retriever.
Hans wanted to take the opportunity to leave as well, and said, "I miss my sister very
much. I want to visit her."
"No, the two of us have to organize these books," Li Du said firmly.
Hans instantly lost his enthusiasm and said lifelessly, "We have to do all that work?"
Li Du said, "What if there are valuables in this pile of books? We have to look carefully."
Big Ivan took the initiative to bring down the books from the car. Hearing Li Du's words,
he took out a comic book that had been preserved in pristine condition. He passed it
over to them and said, "That's right. Look, this book seems like it could be valuable."
With a smile, Hans took the book from Big Ivan. His eyes widened.
Hans held the book in one hand and his phone in another. Then, seeing that his mobile
connection was too slow, Hans yelled at Lu Guan, "Let go of your stupid dog and bring
me my laptop! Hurry!"
Li Du stepped over, took a look at the book and said, "Aren't you being too dramatic?"
The comic book looked like it had been around for some time. The red cover page had
turned dull. On the front cover, Spiderman carried a little boy and was about to swing off
a skyscraper. There were shadows of cars on the streets below him.
The top right corner of the comic book carried the numbers '1962', and the bottom left
corner was labelled '12 cents'. The word Marvel was neatly printed above Spiderman. It
was a Marvel book.
Hans said, "Dramatic? I am beside myself. This seems to be the first Spiderman comic
book from 1962. If it really is, this is very valuable."
"More than ten million dollars?" Li Du asked expectantly.
Hans rolled his eyes, "How can that be? But it might fetch a few hundred thousand or a
few million."
Once he laid his hands on his laptop, Hans quickly made an internet search. Then, a
piece of news flashed on his screen. There was a picture of their comic book on the
news website.
The headline was, 'Spiderman' Snapped Up At Paris Auction. Comics Connection Pays
1.2 Million.
The news article described the story of that comic book. At an auction in Paris last year,
that first issue of Marvel's Spiderman comic was brought out, and Comics Connection
bought it for 1.2 million. It was actually exhibited in its town hall!
After reading that piece of news, Hans carefully removed the packaging to examine the
comic book more closely.
Having read the publishing details, he could not help but pump his fist in the air. He
yelled, "Yeah, yeah, yeah! This is awesome! It's this book! One million and 200,000 !
One million and 200,000 US dollars!"
Shocked, Li Du asked, "Really? Someone would actually fork out over a million for a
comic book?"
The most expensive books that Li Du had come across were the set of National
Geographic magazines he kept. They were priced at more than ten million.
However, that was ten million for more than a thousand magazines. Besides, most of
those were the only existing copies in the world. Also, from his perspective, National
Geographic magazines represented parts of history. It belonged to the narrative of all
humankind, and was not something that comic books could compare to.
Now this comic book disrupted his understanding and knowledge of magazines and
their value. A comic book, one that was published only fifty odd years ago, could
actually be worth more than one million?
A million was not the most they could earn from the comic books, however. As they
continued to organize the stack of comic books, they found a few more that were as
precious or even more so.
One of those was the first issue of Superman. On the front cover, Superman was
wearing his iconic red cape, blue spandex top, and red pants. He was running away
from a storm, looking as cool as ever.
In the middle of the front cover were the words 'Action Comics #1'. This meant that it
was the first issue.
Hans caressed the dated comic book and said, looking punch-drunk, "This is history.
We are looking at history. Buddies, this was the start of it all, the birth of American
heroes! We are looking at a baby photo of an American hero!"
Li Du asked, "Is it very valuable? Run an online check, how much can it fetch?"
Hans said, "There are no trading records online. At most, there are only ten copies of
'Action Comics #1' in the entire world. Even DC Comics Company don't have it… oh,
they had it previously, but it was stolen!"
Li Du was optimistic, "Then it should be worth a lot, right?"
"Let's put it this way, don't talk about money, brother. This book is priceless!" Hans
exclaimed. "There are no trading records of the original copy of this comic. However,
the re-released copy was sold for 1.8 million US dollars!"
Li Du was shocked. "A re-release version can fetch such a high price? Are those comics
collectors crazy?"
Hands said, "The high price is due to the main character. Superman is iconic, it is the
first superhero in human history!"
Li Du shook his head, "At the time of the Ming dynasty, we already had a superhero
named Sun Wu Kong in China. This is the first superhero in our history."
Hans called out, "Who cares who came first? Anyway, this comic is very valuable. It is
very, very valuable!"
Li Du carefully took the book out of the wrapping paper.
There was a price indicated on the front page. The comic was published in June 1938,
and its selling price had been ten cents.
As Hans continued to call out, 'careful, careful', Li Du checked the information related to
that comic book. 　　
The first issue of Superman comics, 'Action Comics #1', was the holy grail in the comics
industry. It was said that there were fifty copies of it in the world, but there were less
than ten registered on the official records. They were sitting either in huge publishing
houses or in the hands of billionaires.
Besides, Li Du also found a hand-painted copy of the 'Fantastic Four' that had Stan
Lee's autograph on it. That comic book was also worth a lot. Comic books hand-painted
by Stan Lee were typically exhibited in the gallery of Marvel Comics. Few of them were
found in the possession of individuals.


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

"Even though we developed our own capabilities, we have never stopped buying character IPs. We have a huge place in the GOG creative area to showcase the character IPs we bought and to allow players to collect them," Bao Xu continued. 
"GOG world server is currently lacking in this area!"
"That's right, we are indeed lacking in that!" Min Jingchao said in realization.
"The character IPs we have bought until now are characters with a little influence locally, but none at all when it comes to overseas. These character IPs are foreign to them.
"Comparing the current GOG hero storage to IOI, they might have the advantage locally, but the reverse is true overseas. Players overseas might be more tolerant towards the heroes of IOI.
"That is a very crucial point that we have to address!"
Ye Zhizhou gave it some thought. "Then, what if we are to create an online GOG creative site?"
Min Jingchao shook his head. "No, GOG creative sites can only make good things on the precondition that there are enough players and that a large number of them participate.
"However, GOG does not have many overseas players now. We'll definitely not be able to gather good works if we are to make a creative site now. This money would either not be able to be spent or it would be spent meaninglessly.
"You should buy some international successful IPs!
"This way, it would have the same publicity effect as big-shot celebrities or even better because the target audience would be clearer. We can code these successful IPs into the game; it is much better than to get a celebrity to endorse it!"
Ye Zhizhou became excited. "Understood! As expected, this should be the answer that Boss Pei wants!"
Everyone discussed again and became even more convinced that 'buy IPs' was the best answer to Boss Pei's puzzle. It should also be something that Boss Pei had considered.
This 'buy IPs'' direction was the original principle from when GOG developed. It was now pushed into the world server and required an IP widely accepted by overseas players.
"Everyone, don't be too happy so fast. We have not fully deciphered Boss Pei's problem," Li Yada reminded everyone.
"We've decided to buy IPs, but how do we buy? Which one to buy?
"20 million US dollars will definitely not be enough if we were to buy those famous heroes since most overseas companies are eyeing them as well. The copyrights of those dramatized ones would be sky-high.
"Buying expensive big IPs will probably not be in line with Boss Pei's original intentions since Boss Pei never buys expensive big IPs locally.
"It's different from domestic markets. We have to get an IP that is influential enough for the publicity to have the effect."
Everyone entered a state of argument.
Finally, Li Yada suggested, "Therefore, we have two ways now. The first way is to buy two internationally successful IP; the second is to buy a large number of not so well known IPs that international players can identify with.
"Since we are unsure, we can send both answers to Boss Pei and let him decide."
Ye Zhizhou nodded and stood up. "Understood, thank you, everyone! I'll go back to do a simple investigation before we let Boss Pei make the final decision!"
… 
… 
August 10th, Wednesday…
Pei Qian received Ye Zhizhou's phone call not long after he woke up.
"Boss Pei, we have come up with GOG's international server publicity proposal! We want to buy some international character IPs to put them into the game!
"However, we now have a problem. Should we buy one or two famous international character IPs, or should we buy a few more character IPs that are not so well-known but will match international players' wants?"
Pei Qian thought about it for a while before replying. "The latter."
Such international character IPs would be too painful. Pei Qian was afraid that IOI would not be able to rival them. Such a worry might be strange, but it was not at all unreasonable.
The GOG game itself was already much better than IOI: a client-side game with reasonable fees and a whole load of character heroes. The game machine was easier to get used to and to spread.
Moreover, GOG was now being promoted overseas. There were two main points: its inability to adapt and the chances of its name spreading.
Unable to adapt was mainly from the fear of the hero's image not fitting overseas players' tastes and being unable to be localized.
Buying IPs could indeed solve this problem. However, if it was to purchase international famous IPs, Pei Qian was afraid that it would be too high-handed and kill IOI instantly. Then, he would not be able to spend money overseas as happily.
It was better to buy the smallest IPs and toy with IOI slowly. Using a blunt knife to slice the meat away little by little, it was much better for the fight.
Ye Zhizhou agreed, "Alright, we'll choose some more value for money and not so well-known character IPs. We'll report to you again after some time."
… 
Ye Zhizhou looked at Lin Wan and Wang Xiaobin excitedly after he hung up the phone. "Boss Pei decided! As expected, that is the right answer! We are unbeatable in deciphering Boss Pei's intentions when both of our gaming departments join forces!"
The Lin Family looked at the materials in her hands. "Don't celebrate prematurely. There is still a lot of work to be done. The United States has so many superhero characters; how are we to choose? Which one of these is suitable for Europe?"
Everyone could feel headaches approaching looking at the long list of heroes' names in English.
The appearance of superheroes could be traced back to the early 1930s. The list had grown astronomical throughout the decades of development.
Everyone had difficult choices to make:
The heroes that everyone knew were very expensive. Boss Pei decided not to buy them.
No one knew the cheaper heroes so how were they to decide if the international players would like them or not?
Who knew that these not so well-known heroes were not so well-known because they were developed at an inopportune time or because they were failures that no one liked?
It would be okay if it was the former, but if it was the latter, then it would be a waste of money by GOG to purchase such trash.
"Let's not think about the two biggest comic companies. They should be bought by all the big corporations for hundreds of millions of US dollars. We will not be able to obtain any advantage," Ye Zhizhou said.
"Moreover, their conditions will be very strict. What we can buy will probably just be for the game copyrights. Buying some lesser-known character IPs may work, but there would also be restrictions, and their prices might not be acceptable to use. Their price-quality ratios would be worse."
"Let's not consider them then; let's continue on." Lin Wan said.
"We… seem to be able to buy the third-largest comic company in the United States. There was news two days ago that they are going bankrupt," Ye Zhizhou said after he continued reading for a while.
Lin Wan instinctively felt something wrong and asked, "The third-largest comic company is going bust? What is their market share?"
Ye Zhizhou: "Less than 5%."
Lin Wan: "…"
Wang Xiaobin was taken aback as well and complained. "If the third-largest comic company does not even have 5% market share, then does that mean the United States only has three comic companies?
"Of course not, but that is what was indicated in the materials," Ye Zhizhou replied in a jolly manner.
"I can only say that it is the current status of the industry. The first two comic companies are humongous and have about 40% market share each. The third to the tenth companies share 10% of the market while the rest is shared by even smaller companies.
"These two companies have too many superhero IPs; the market is only so big. They release comics and movies. They are of totally different leagues from the other companies."
Lin Wan nodded. "Um, typical 80/20 market share. The big companies own 80% of the market share.
"No wonder, 'third-largest comic company in the United States' may sound scary, but in fact, they only hold less than 5% market share. Moreover, they have to fight with the two big giants before them. They must find it very difficult to fight. It's no wonder they are going bankrupt."
Ye Zhizhou took the laptop and quickly read the relevant information. "Yes, traditional comic styles are no longer popular. These huge comic companies earn money from movies. The comics are like huge inspirational storage where they could obtain materials at any time for a steady flow of movies.
"However, it would just be even more difficult for those that had a small market share but not able to afford to make movies.
"This Hurricane Comic Company has a few good points. They don't only use superheroes as materials. They are more diversified. A more diversified image is better for GOG as it would mean they have more choices.
"They have a few IPs that seem to be able to fulfill westerners' taste… for example, Purgatory Duke, Mutants, and Robocop.
"There was one thing very important: they had an international IP image… 20 years ago!
"The Multifaceted Man was made into a movie in 1993. They were nominated for many Oscar categories, but they did not win it. They invested 27 million US dollars and obtained a global box office of 340 million US dollars. It was top 4 in grossing for that year. The main actor's remuneration increased twenty-fold after he finished filming this movie.
"However, Hurricane Comic Company was not the investor so they did not obtain much benefit. That was its last glory. Their popularity was on a decline after that.
"It's just that… the good part is the character IP of the Multifaceted Man is still rather popular. Many westerners should find him familiar. More than half of Hurricane Comic Company's value is on this IP.
"It might feel like we are picking up from the trash, but I have to say that this trash feels rather worthwhile."


I really just want to lose money! T_T
Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
"If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!"
"How difficult can it be to lose money?"
Indeed... how difficult can it be?
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　　"As you said, this kind of behavior is almost impossible to appear in a comic club like Cuttlefish, because if it is a company that can tolerate such behavior, it will not develop on the scale of Cuttlefish." Pang Feng said.
　　"No one can stay in such a company!"
　　"Unless...something happens within this company!"
　　Su Lu raised his head and looked at Pang Feng.
　　"What... mean!"
　　"You still don't know the news, but as the editor-in-chief, I know something about it!"
　　"Cuttlefish, some time ago, was basically acquired by another comic company."
　　"Acquisition?" Su Lu heard this, and a name flashed in his mind.
　　"One of the Seven Great Capitals...Phoenix Comics Club?"
　　Regarding the relationship between Song Jiayu, the deputy editor-in-chief who came from the air, there have always been divergent opinions within Cuttlefish.
　　But the most convincing thing is that... he has an intricate relationship with Phoenix Comics, one of the Seven Great Capitals.
　　"Yes..." Pang Feng nodded.
　　"Originally, with the development momentum of the cuttlefish, there was no need for Phoenix's capital injection at all. Although it can't expand, the local market in Los Angeles can also make a lot of money for it."
　　"It's a pity that the chairman... is old!"
　　"I don't have the enthusiasm of my youth, and I don't care about the company's development. On the contrary, I am very interested in selling the company and going to the elderly."
　　"So just last week, the chairman again sold a large amount of Cuttlefish shares to Phoenix. Therefore, now, the chairman is no longer the Cuttlefish's largest shareholder. The Cuttlefish now truly controls this company. ..... Phoenix Comics Club!"
　　Su Lu was a little shocked when he heard this. There is no news about this kind of thing until now?
　　"Even so... Then why does Song Jiayu..."
　　"Listen to me and finish talking!" Pang Feng said.
　　"You have always been curious about Song Jiayu's true origins, and I will also tell you about it now."
　　"As everyone knows, the way of the rise of the Seventh Magic City was not glorious, and the Phoenix Comics Club, there was a person who was the subordinate of the chairman who accompanied the Phoenix to fight the world, and has been in charge of the editor-in-chief of the Phoenix Comics for decades. And the position of the vice chairman!"
　　Su Lu seemed to understand something.
　　"That person's name is Song He, a figure who is very influential even in the world of Magic City comics."
　　"And when Cuttlefish is controlled by Phoenix, Song Jiayu, who is the only son of Song He, wants to be the manga editor of Shuixin. Basically, at Cuttlefish, no one has the ability to oppose him except the chairman! But the chairman... ...And Song Jiayu's father, Song He, have a great friendship!"
　　"So you should understand that there is nothing you can do about this matter, including me!" Pang Feng looked at Su Lu and said solemnly.
　　Su Lu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words.
　　"If...this is Song Jiayu's background, why in his capacity..."
　　"Why are you here to grab your performance?"
　　"This involves the power struggle within Phoenix." Pang Feng hesitated for a while, said.
　　"Today's Phoenix Comics, people with real power are already very old, almost reaching the retirement age. Although Song He has great power in Phoenix, he also has many competitors."
　　"They all want their own seats to be replaced by their offspring after they retire... But what does the chairman of Phoenix say? I can't ask for ordinary positions, but those with real power, those incapable want Don't even want to rely on your relationship to get to the top."
　　"So people like them put their children or their talents in comic clubs like cuttlefish.
Let them brush up some resumes here, and then return to work in the magic capital to prepare for their children's succession! Actually, it's just that the government cadres trained by Longguo should go to the countryside for a few years first! "　　"And in the comic market outside of the magic city...what kind of comic resume is the most eye-catching, it is undoubtedly to cultivate a dragon star prize award work by yourself!"
　　"It just so happened that Song Jiayu was sent to serve as Cuttlefish, and it happened that Shui Xin drew a work like Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance, so... today's decision on your personnel appointment and dismissal has come down!"
　　"So, Xiao Su...accept it!" Pang Feng sighed.
　　"Although not much, the comics club will still give you an extra month's salary as a reward for your work with Shuixin during this period of time!"
　　One month's salary...
　　Su Lu was silent, and she understood her current situation.
　　She has nowhere to go. Regardless of whether she accepts or does not accept this matter, things will not change.
　　Going out of Pang Feng's office unconsciously, the off-duty time had already passed, and Su Lu left the company with a dizzy expression.
　　In February, the weather was still very cold, and Su Lu was walking on the street alone.
　　I kept reminiscing about my three years in Cuttlefish, and the experience of several people during the time I met Chu Yu.
　　But all this is over!
　　Dididi!
　　The phone rang.
　　Su Lu looked at the phone, it was Chu Yu's call.
　　Taking a deep breath, Su Lu suppressed his negative emotions.
　　"Hey, Chu Yu! What's the matter?" Su Lu's tone was still as usual with a hint of ridicule and ease.
　　"Where are you now? I have something to look for you."
　　"Look for me?" Su Lu bit his lip.
　　"I have something now that I can't go to your house. Is there anything I can talk about later?"
　　"I mean I'm coming to you, you can locate your mobile phone and send it to Weixin."
　　"I still have something..."
　　"Stop the ink, I'm already sitting in the taxi, and the driver keeps asking me where I am going? You don't want me to let the driver take me for a ride like a fool!" Chu Yu said on the phone.
　　"Hurry up, the taxi fare is very expensive, hang up the phone first, and send the location quickly!"
　　You are already such a famous cartoonist, are you still distressed about the expensive taxi fare?
　　Toot toot!
　　Su Lu looked at the phone that was already hung up.
　　I want to laugh, but I can't laugh.
　　She didn't know why Chu Yu was so anxious to find her. Although she didn't want to see Chu Yu now, she still sent the location address.
　　More than ten minutes later, a taxi stopped nearby.
　　When Chu Yu got out of the car, he saw a person staring at the cold wind, Su Lu standing by the side of the road with his face flushed from freezing.
　　Holding the bag in his hand, Chu Yu hurriedly ran over.
　　"Why are you standing alone in a place like this on such a cold day? It's okay to find a milk tea shop or something to sit in!"
　　Su Lu woke up from a daze and looked at Chu Yu, who seemed a little unhappy in front of him.
　　"I'm afraid that you will not find me when you come over, so I didn't leave here." Su Lu said with a smile.
　　"By the way, what do you want me to do?"
　　"This is the first time you are looking for me so anxiously."
　　"It's nothing! Go on!" Chu Yu looked at Su Lu's appearance.
　　Although Su Lu pretended that there was nothing on the surface, her reaction was almost half a beat now, and her thoughts were clearly confused.
　　Chu Yu handed the bag in his hand to Su Lu.
　　"What's this?" Su Lu took the bag and glanced at it.
　　"Just the pork chop rice from the one downstairs in my house. I was thinking that you definitely didn't eat, so I just came to see you and give you some food by the way.
　　"I thought you would stay at home, but I didn't think you were blowing the cold wind here by yourself. Women are really magical animals." Chu Yu didn't forget to make a comment at this time.
　　"You took a taxi and came to see me specifically, just for this?"
　　Su Lu looked at Chu Yu with the look of a fool.
　　"Oh, all right, don't pretend!" Chu Yu was also very direct.
　　"I know everything, otherwise you think I suddenly care about you for what?"
　　"Know what?" Su Lu's heart jumped.
　　She just learned about things. Judging from Cuttlefish's habits and efficiency, Chu Yu said it should be tomorrow Cuttlefish will notify him of the change of the comic editor.
　　Of course, Su Lu couldn't have imagined that Song Jiayu had met with Chu Yu so impatiently.
　　"Know what? Of course that is what you are thinking about now!" Chu Yu sighed.
　　"I guess it's correct. How could you have a meal if you know the news, but anyway, it's already eight o'clock in the evening. It's impossible to skip meals..."
　　The meaning of Chu Yu's words was already obvious.
　　"You... know it!" The smile on Su Lu's face gradually converged.
　　I looked at the takeaway that Chu Yu handed her, so at this time, Chu Yu's first thought was that she must have no appetite for dinner!
　　Su Lu suddenly felt a bit sore in his nose, but he managed to endure it.
　　How could she make such a shameful act of crying in front of Chu Yu, she is a mature and stable working woman.
　　"Actually, it's nothing.... It's just to change the editor! This is normal in the comics industry. I believe that you and Song Jiayu will also be able to cooperate..." Su Lu Qiangren Said with a smile.
　　"It's as simple as what you said, so why are you so depressed?"
　　"Besides, I don't know who Song Jiayu is." Chu Yu said.
　　"I only know...My manga editor is you..."
　　"Whether it is the Garden of Words or the Remembrance of Rurouni Kenshin, the person in charge of my works and the person who helped them get serialization has nothing to do with the surname Song... On the contrary, he has always been with me. The impression is a negative role." Chu Yu said seriously.
　　"and so..."
　　Chu Yu's words stopped.
　　Because... At this time, Su Lu's eyes had completely turned red.
　　Tears dripped down.
　　"do not talk...."
　　"I was in a bad mood, but you came to say these things again. Did you deliberately make me cry!"
　　Su Lu's voice was a little choked, but it also seemed to hide happiness.
　　It's just... Chu Yu didn't hear it at all.
　　amount....
　　Chu Yu was speechless for a while.
　　Originally, when he came over, he wanted to strengthen his position with Su Lu face to face, thinking that this would make her happy.
　　How did this have the opposite effect?
　　Chu Yu looked a little embarrassed, pretending to check the time, picked up the phone, and searched on the webpage with extremely fast fingers.
　　What should I do if the girl cries?

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　Chu Yu, a senior two-dimensional fan, a dead house in the eyes of others, and a cheating comic book author in the eyes of readers!
On that day, he obtained the system that carries many excellent comic works on the parallel world earth... and
began his life as a comic artist who considered himself a legend, but was actually a silly comic artist!
Reader A, "Teacher, please, please finish drawing the full-time hunter first and then open a new hole? It's been three years, and three years later, three years have been opened for ten years. You want me Will my son burn me the full-time hunter's final chapter?"
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"Ancestral secret recipe, Liu's braised meat, one spirit stone for one jar."
"The best flying sword transformed by an immortal, reluctantly part with the treasure, get it now before it's gone!"
"Secret cultivation law personally passed on by Daoist Master of Deity Stage for five thousand spirit stones!"
On the wide squares in the B3 Area, all kinds of people were running a variety of businesses. From the spiritual treasure and secret method down life's daily necessities. Everything was there. Enthusiastic merchants, passing pedestrians, and spectators waiting to see the even… All kinds of people especially lived up the previously empty area created by the Earth Immortals.
It had been three months since the opening of the City of Immortals and tens of millions of people had entered this dream city. Then, like seeds, they took root and germinated here, and then their branches and leaves flourished. The B3 Area was just a small miniature of that huge background.
Of course, for many people, this B3 Area was already vast enough to be worthwhile for them to spend their minds to explore.
"Little Mouse, have you found the three golden vine leaves?"
"The earliest one will arrive in the afternoon… okay, no need to hurry. I can't produce you the golden vine leaf even if you force me to death. Moreover, where do you want to find me the golden vine leaf in half a day?"
"Humph, don't forget you still need me to boil you the Eight Desolation Six Directions Soup. If you delay my matter, don't expect you would become an immortal cultivator for your entire life!"
"I-I know, you don't have to repeat it every day, you dead face. Why didn't I find that you are actually so wordy when we're still in the suburbs? Okay, I'm going out to clean some goods while you can take care of the house. Also, don't you think it's time for you to take a bath? Your smell stinks the entire house."
"Get lost!"
After escaping from that dark and damp semi-basement, the teenager took a long breath and felt fresh air filling his lungs again. He then made a flip and showed a cunning and clever smile.
He was exactly Shu Si, the teenager that was prompted by his impulse to enter the city three months ago.
After being rescued by Wang Lu, he lived in the City of Immortals. The residence in A17 Area provided enough daily supplies of necessities of life. The teenager who had been hungry for a meal in the outskirts of Plentiful City now had no worry about food and clothing. However, soon he found out that the outside was more interesting than eating and sleeping in the room.
There were immortal fates everywhere in the City of Immortals. Those high and mighty cultivators could be seen everywhere there, and with more density than that of Plentiful City. Shu Si had been fantasizing about being accepted as the last disciple by one of the immortals with noble character and high in prestige and embarked on the path of immortal cultivation.
However, after several days of wandering in the City of Immortals, he realized that his idea was simply too simple. At first, he failed to meet his immortal fate in Plentiful City, and now, it was as difficult as that in the City of Immortals. There were many immortals with good moral standing and reputation, but none of them were interested in him. The red-and-white-robed cultivator that he met on the first day was undoubtedly a good person, but he soon knew that the red-and-white-robed cultivator was very far from him and that they would probably never meet each other again in his life… Moreover, that person had quite a big reputation, but he also had a similarly big controversy; His personal enemies were everywhere. If he rashly said he had a relationship with him, he might be hurt.
Shu Si spent a few days in the City of Immortals looking for immortal fate to no avail. Instead, what he found was the amiability of the cultivators. Many cultivators were willing to deign to speak to an ordinary mortal like him, and their words were generally along the line of: "Get away, you stinky kid!", "Ordinary mortal should not get in the way, be careful you might get killed!", "Look where you walk!", "Hehe, there are a few souls left for my Ghost Staff, I wonder if you're interested to come and play with me?"
Perhaps he really should have accepted his fate long ago—he was not fortunate enough to be blessed with spirit root.
In desperation, Shu Si had to swallow his pride and find the nearest person to the immortal cultivation world—the dead face whom he sold his stolen goods to. Although the identity of the dead face was mysterious, he was undoubtedly a cultivator with magical spells. Shu Si found him and, after using the soft and hard method, finally got the dead face to point out a way: artificial spirit root.
If someone without spirit root wanted to cultivate to immortality, the only way was through artificial spirit root. Perhaps this was not popular in many top rank sects, but it was an indisputable fact that nowadays artificial spirit root was becoming more and more popular in Nine Regions. However, artificial spirit roots that were worthless to many cultivators were still too expensive and too rare for ordinary mortals.
Fortunately, the dead face happened to have the Eight Desolation Six Directions Soup that he happened to acquire recently. It was a middle-rank artificial spirit root, used to acquire middle to low-level spirit root. If the person was talented, that person could expect to reach Xudan Stage in his lifespan. And if that person happened to have a rare encounter, that person could even break through to Jindan Stage.
This soup was not cheap. At least for Shu Si, it was such a sky-high price that he could not hope to attain in his life. Fortunately, he also had a sky-high price prop—the compass used for looking for a person that Wang Lu gave him.
Although the compass had an extraordinary meaning for him, the teenager who grew up in the suburban alleys understood the truth about how to bend the rules. He mortgaged the compass to the dead face, and then promised to work for him and redeem the compass with his own wages. The dead face took a long time to consider it before finally decided to agree to him.
Sure enough, he did not misread that person. Although the dead face looked cold and indifferent, his heart was still quite good.
However, Shu Si, who was used to idling since childhood, had a difficult time to have a perseverance in a job. In the first few days, he was still diligent, busily attending the small shop of the dead face. After several days, however, he began to slack off in his job.
For example, right now he was supposed to go to the marketplace of the B3 Area to sweep up some goods, which was to take some advantages. However, he quickly went to the central signboard to watch the broadcast.
This was also one of the important entertainment activities of many residents of the City of Immortals in recent months.
"Today it is supposed to show the relationship between Zheng Shiliu[1] and his lover… Zheng Shiliu's show is the most exciting show in recent days, it would be a pity if you miss it."
While talking about it, Shu Si sat down under a tree in the square and then looked up at the signboard.
—
"If you don't believe it, I'll tell you a joke about the new year's greetings of the Western Continent people and you'll know what's going on."
"I really don't believe it! Tell me, what exactly is going on!"
In the middle of the square, the huge signboard that originally showed the words B3 Area was now replaced with the magical spell of water curtain projection. Shown in that water curtain, hundreds of performers in plain robes performed a show called group of comic monologues.
This group of comic monologues had been performing continuously for two months, day and night.
In these two months, the number of comic monologue comedians who appeared on the stage was more than thirty thousand. All of them were unsuccessful performers collected by Wang Lu from all parts of Nine Regions in the shortest time with the help of the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals. Most of these people used to live on the poverty line, but now they had the privilege of participating in the opening ceremony of the grand competition. There were fifty groups of these performers, each consisted of around six to seven hundred people, which would perform on the stage on rotation with a complete rotation took about three days. Thus, for these performers, the work intensity was not difficult to maintain.
The group of comic monologues show itself was very boring. It was full of educational significance but without any laughter, it was more like a torture than a comedy. However, apart from the group of comic monologues itself, the stories that reflected the life of the performers were particularly attractive.
It stood to reason that this kind of performances that lacked originality and no sincerity would soon be strongly resisted by the audience. However, with Wang Lu's artistic touch, he transformed the super boring group of comic monologues into a super popular show.
Every time a group of comedians came on stage, countless pictures emerged to show bits and pieces of their lives, and one of them would be highlighted. In the first round, it was Old Zhang who enjoyed this key treatment. He was followed by a simple-hearted and reserved young man.
This young man's story was different from Old Zhang. He was not a group of comic monologue, it was his younger brother. His younger brother was talented enough that he could make people laugh whenever he opened his mouth. Unfortunately, heaven is jealous of heroic geniuses[2]. His younger brother died of acute illness at the age of twenty. The biggest regret when he died was that he loved doing comic monologue so much, but his fledgling career had already ended. From then on, he would never hear the laughter of the audience, nor see their sincere smiling faces, and moreover, he still had a lot of ideas and topics for the comic monologue. He had created many of them, but he could no longer show it to everyone.
Later, the young man buried his younger brother, sold his family property and then began to study to become a comic monologue. Although it was far less effective since he didn't have his younger brother's talent, he persisted, hoping that one day he would personally tell these stories to the world and continued to live in the place of his younger brother.
The young man who lived in the shadow of his younger brother received many people's sympathy. Although he was simple-hearted, his eloquence was average. He had a handsome face but melancholic eyes. Moreover, the feelings between him and his younger brother were sincere, especially the intimate fragments of their lives—for example, they used to rub each other's back and huddled together to warm themselves under the rustling of cold wind… This even made countless female audiences go crazy. And the audience rating for that batch of group of comic monologue was also quite good.
A story like this had been continuously emerging one after another in these two months, and their form was also rapidly evolving.
At first, the show simply played a clip of a person's life. Later, it was found out that some complicated stories were difficult to explain in just an hour. Thus, a serial form was born. If a story wasn't able to be played out till the end in one round, then it would be continued once that batch performed again three days later. This provided a more abundant space for the performance of the story, hence there were more bizarre stories with twists and turns...
Gradually, the group comic monologue became popular in the City of Immortals. No matter which area, the most important method for people to entertain themselves was to look up at the signboards and watch the stories of those performers in the group of comic monologue.
The story for the current batch was about Zheng Shiliu, which was also the most popular story in recent days.
[1] (Zheng Sixteen)
[2] (Those whom the God loves die young)


In the year 4223, the Spirit Sword Sect was established in the Nine Regions. For thousands of years, it has always been committed to producing first class talented immortal cultivators.

Nowadays, it is among the five great sects within the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals. The sect leader, Daoist Master Feng Yin, is one of the seven great elders of the Union Of Ten Thousand Immortals; his cultivation shocked the world. 

Spirit Sword Sect adhered to subjects of peace and development. The sect’s core values are seeking the truth, seeking the good, and seeking the loyalty. To further expand the power of the sect and to add fresh blood, all elites and geniuses are invited to attend the Immortal Gathering.

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"See if there's any medicine for fever and inflammation." As Chen Yuheng placed the thermometer back in the box, he felt weak in his limbs. His muscles and joints were aching from the high fever.
Gu Anbao rummaged through the medicine box. Paracetamol… Ibuprofen… As long as the medicine had some use, she took it out of the box.
The poor thing had lived her whole eighteen years of life under the care of her family. Even though it was not to the extent of living off their labor, she was more or less dependent on others. She, therefore, had no idea of which medicine to give him at all…
The man was running a high fever and so, he lacked the energy to flare up at her. He could only patiently teach her. "Look at this column; the main treatment symptoms, then pick out the most appropriate medicine according to them… Take this box for an example, read it out to me."
She softly read, "… Suitable for relieving the common cold… uh… and influenza caused by fever, headache, nasal congestion, and sore limbs…"
"Okay. The earlier green box can also be used; it's for inflammation and pain. You can keep the rest…"
"Okay…"
She obediently put the medicine away, leaving behind only the two boxes he had selected. She then pored over the usage instructions before carefully getting the gel capsule out of its blister pocket… She pulled out a paper napkin, placed a white and a green capsule on it, and got up to head to the kitchen to pour a cup of warm water.
When she returned to the room, he was resting against the headboard with his eyes closed. He was so tired last night he hadn't even changed out of his clothes and had just headed straight to bed. The white shirt had become wrinkled and some places were drenched with sweat… He was probably feeling hot since he had the top few buttons of his shirt unbuttoned. It revealed his collarbones… and firm chest…
She inexplicably got nervous…
If she still had a heart, it would surely be thumping hard unceasingly…
She stole a glimpse at him—He's… really hot…
His slightly messy fringe was unlike how it was in the day—clean and refreshing—but rather, there was an alluring feeling to it…
How stylish…
The contours of his side profile, his slightly knitted brows, his languid posture, deep voice… and that occasional irritated expression; she was struck to the heart by all of these.
There seemed to be an electric current coursing through her body. Holding the cup of warm water in her hand, she silently approached him at the bedside and whispered, "…There you go, you can take your medicine."
Struggling to open his eyes, Chen Yuheng swept a glance at the capsules on the table and then continued his teaching. "Western and oriental medicine can't be taken at the same time; they need to be taken separately with at least thirty minutes in between."
Ah…? There's oriental medicine inside?
She picked up the instructions from the table to read it. Both seem to be… western medicine, though?
The man had already got the medicine in his hands. "These are western medicine, so they can be taken together." With that, he popped the capsules into his mouth, followed by the warm water…
His words left her dumbfounded. Then… why are you telling me this?
Even after downing a cup of water, he was still feeling restless and warm, so she poured him another cup.
While he drank mouthful after mouthful to moisturize his throat, he sensed that the robot beside him… was starting to eye him again…
Is it because my impression value is rising?
He thought.
The man once again fell into a slumber after taking the medicine.
Seeing how he still seemed very uncomfortable in his sleep, Gu Anbao found it a little worrisome… However, she was truly inexperienced… in matters of taking care of people…
Uh… Should I go online and seek help?
She turned to the direction of the study. While searching for the thermometer… she saw a computer there.
Let's just use it for a bit.
Surely… he won't find out…
She looked past her shoulders to check the person in the bedroom; he was sleeping soundly.
As she carefully closed the door, she then worried that she might not be able to hear him should he wake up and call her. So, she intentionally left a gap, then crept into the study, and switched on the computer…
Woah, the desktop icons are a mess…
She intended to open a browser to look up on how to take care of someone with a fever, but she caught sight of the QQ[1] icon, instead…
There's a QQ application here…
The nervous robot glanced past the doorway before turning back to the screen and clicking on the QQ icon as she gritted her teeth in determination. It displayed the last logged-in account number—
She quickly jotted it down and changed it into her QQ account number. Then, she logged in to her account, searched for friend by keying in the number that she had jotted down, and sent a friend request…
The entire process was completed without a pause.
… It was nerve-wracking for her. The thought of her friend request popping up when he logged into his account filled her with apprehension!
Will it pass…? Should I have added a name like Chen Yuheng, for example? It will then be easier to pass, right…? Should I… try adding again…? Can I? Will it seem too deliberate? What should I do if he gets upset and rejects my friend request straight away?
Her imagination ran wild as she sat in front of the computer while the QQ icon at the bottom right corner flashed non-stop. It took her quite a long while before she snapped out of her daze, noticed the flashing icon, and clicked on it.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh— Out popped a bunch of dialog boxes!
BigPinkPeach: Ruan-sama! I'm begging on my knees for an update!
Colorofthesky: Upstairs +1
FirstMeetingBetray: @DameGoldFish, there's nothing worth yearning for in this life. I desperately need a cure.
Oldheartdifferentbone: Didn't Ruan-sama previously say that she won't be updating in the near future since she's recuperating? Don't you all disturb my Ruan-sama! ╭(╯^╰)╮ Get lost, scram!
FirstMeetingBetray: @DameGoldFish, there's nothing worth yearning for in this life. I desperately need a cure.
FirstMeetingBetray: @DameGoldFish, there's nothing worth yearning for in this life. I desperately need a cure.
Spinningwindmill: Administrator! Someone's spamming in here! Is there anyone moderating this chat at all?!
System prompt: FirstMeetingBetray is silenced for 30 seconds.
…
She stared blankly at the chat box for a while and then checked today's date…
So, it's update day today… No wonder there are so many people urging for an update…
Most of her time was usually spent at home, and she did not have a particularly favorite hobby. Somehow, though, she had begun raising goldfish as a pastime… She reared a variety of species and had both expensive and cheap fish. And when her interest for them gradually grew, she expressed her thoughts on this hobby into a comic and posted it online. The comic was titled 'The Everyday Life of Dame Goldfish'.
She initially intended it to be a daily log of how her goldfish eat, sleep, swim, and interact with her… It was actually quite boring, but somehow… somehow… the comic got popular…
Oftentimes, there were retweets on Weibo[2] with titles such as: 'Comic for the soul', 'There's a type of comic that's suitable for solo quiet reading', 'Blood resurrection in place! Love your goldfish, love your life more!', etc…
Her enthusiastic fans set up a QQ group for her, and it was that kind of super huge group whereby it had over two thousand members in it… Since she published her comic under the pen name 'Ruan Ruan', people would usually address her as Ruan-sama or Dame Goldfish.
She clicked to open the rest of the conversation dialogue, which was sent in by netizens to consult her on the matters of rearing goldfish. She had no desire to reply to them now, though… As she closed the chats one by one, she inadvertently noticed that one of the messages mentioned 'purple dragon-robed phoenixes' and so, her gaze fixed on that message for a moment.
It was from a temporary chat session from 'Family of Fish Friends'.
Zero: Do you own two purple dragon-robed phoenixes?
She found this to be bizarre. She did own two of the said goldfish, but… she had never mentioned this to outsiders. Even her family only knew that she had a lot of goldfish but they knew nothing about their species.
How strange…
This person probably is interested in purchasing them. After all, this species is a rare find on the market.
Nonetheless, she currently had no intention of selling them off. In fact, those two goldfish were her treasures…
And so, she closed the chat and went to check out the fan page of her comic. After hesitating for a while, she typed a string of words and clicked 'send'.
Ruan Ruan: How do you take care of a friend with a fever?
[0] -sama is a formal honorific suffix used by Japanese, and can be used to flatter people.
[1] QQ is an instant messaging software service and web portal.
[2] Weibo, which means microblogging, is also known as the Chinese version of Twitter.


A botched operation has turned her into a robot; and of all things, a sex robot meant to serve the man with whom she is secretly in love! Gu Anbao finds her world crushing down on her… 
Oh, my god; why have I turned into an inflatable doll?!
Just then, her master comes dashing toward her from afar… 
You aren’t a sex toy; you’re my beloved wife machine! I won’t let anyone bully you!
Never on earth can she imagine that she has touched the man of her dreams; the handsome, capable, and aloof CEO of the nation’s top high-tech corporation…

IP was flourishing in the entertainment industry now. Now that national comics had become popular, the entertainment companies had turned their focus to comics.
For instance, Qin Xiuchen participated in the casting call of The Realm of Gods.
Yiyi Zining was currently very popular on the Internet. As one of the screenwriters, she took the initiative to contact Qin Xiuchen's company. This was why Qin Xiuchen's company supported Yiyi Zining's new release.
This wasn't supposed to be a big deal, but Yiyi Zining obviously had a team behind her.
The team made Film Emperor Qin's support into a hot topic and bought views so it would appear on the hot searches.
Today, Yiyi Zining's new comic was on sale and the topic "Film Emperor Qin's support" was a hot topic again. It was the 6th most popular search topic, just below "Yiyi Zining's new comic."
Managers were already used to this kind of hype in the entertainment industry. It wasn't the first time Qin Xiuchen had been used to increase something or someone's popularity.
However, this time was different. Thinking about Cheng Mu's phone call, the manager almost wanted to cry.
"What's going on?" Qin Xiuchen sat up and asked someone to remove his makeup.
He glanced at his manager in the mirror.
The manager told him about what happened.
After hearing what happened, Qin Xiuchen didn't say anything. He only raised his hand and asked the makeup artist to stop. He took out his phone and downloaded the Pinnacle Studios app as per his manager's words.
As soon as he entered, he saw Magic Lamp's advertisement.
He clicked on it and looked directly at his phone.
The manager was paying attention to Qin Xiuchen's expression. Qin Xiuchen was a little dumbfounded at the end of the comic.
"Xiuchen?" The manager couldn't help but pause when he saw his expression.
Qin Xiuchen seemed to take a deep breath.
The manager saw his fingertips pause in WeChat for a few seconds before heading to Weibo in determination.
The two hot searches were still in Yiyi Zining's favor.
He directly searched for Magic Lamp, and what he found was Pinnacle Studios's Weibo. The discussion below had changed because someone commented that Magic Lamp couldn't be compared to Yiyi Zining.
[Magic Lamp's popularity is but a fraction of Yiyi Zining's.]
[They can only hope to fail. Any top certifications and promotions are useless. They will continue to remain below us.]
[This is the first time I've seen a promoted post not even get 100 comments!]
…
Qin Xiuchen scrolled down and refreshed Weibo. He immediately saw a new post by Yiyi Zining.
[Film Emperor Qin is a respected actor, and he always takes care of his own people. Thank you.]
Why didn't Qin Xiuchen realize that Yiyi Zining was the one creating the momentum?
"I honestly had a good impression of Yiyi Zining before, but the way she's trying to bring your niece down by using the power of your fans… You know that your fans are more aggressive than ordinary celebrities." The manager glanced at him and couldn't help but shake his head.
Qin Xiuchen raised his head and smiled sarcastically. "We can only solve this problem ourselves."
He closed Weibo and said faintly, "Do you know what to do?"
The manager hurriedly nodded.
No one was more professional at controlling public opinion than Film Emperor Qin's company.
…
Pinnacle Studios.
Yiyi Zining didn't relent. On Weibo, Magic Lamp's new publication was overshadowed by Yiyi Zining's popularity, and even Editor Shen felt that something was wrong.
"Yiyi Zining's big fan has given her a gift of 100,000 yuan for her new comic" was now a trending topic. After seeing the trends on Weibo, Assistant Cao came downstairs to look for Editor Shen. "Do you think that Magic Lamp has a dedicated fan like that?"
She refreshed her homepage and saw the news.
The Supreme level Cruise Ship was the most expensive gift on the platform. It cost 10,000 yuan.
Now, her notifications were filled with news on Celestial Wolf.
[Mu Chenglin gave Celestial Wolf a Supreme level Cruise Ship. Quickly come and take a look!]
[Mo gave Celestial Wolf a Supreme level Cruise Ship. Quickly come and take a look!]
[My niece's braindead fan gave Celestial Wolf a Supreme level Cruise Ship. Quickly come and take a look!]
[Swordsman Xiuchen gave Celestial Wolf ten Supreme level Cruise Ships. Quickly come and take a look!]
Just as Assistant Cao finished looking at them, her notifications were updated again.
[CJ gave Celestial Wolf ten Supreme level Cruise Ships. Quickly come and take a look!]
Assistant Cao was a little confused by the news. She looked at Editor Shen and rephrased her sentence. "Your… Magic Lamp is quite awesome. She has so many loyal fans after so many years?"
As soon as she spoke, she received another notification.
[Jinjin is also selling clothes today gave Celestial Wolf ten Supreme level Cruise Ships. Quickly come and take a look!]
Ten Supreme level Cruise Ships at once.
This momentum would definitely crush Yiyi Zining.
Editor Shen was now extremely troubled by Magic Lamp. He switched his account and liked the gifts given to Celestial Wolf. He didn't mind them and answered Assistant Cao perfunctorily.
Assistant Cao looked at his expression and sighed before changing the topic to something serious. "Weibo is being overwhelmed with public opinion. Have you experienced such an event before?"
Editor Shen pursed his lips and made a voice call to Magic Lamp.
Seeing the screen on his phone, Assistant Cao stood by his side and waited as he made a call.
"Editor Shen?" On the other end, Qin Ran's voice was calm as usual.
Editor Shen took a deep breath and pretended to be relaxed. "Have you checked out your new comic? Many fans are giving you rewards."
Cheng Mu had already shared this gossip with Qin Ran.
Qin Ran touched her chin and said, "Most of them are from my friends."
"Anyway, they are fans who are supporting you." Editor Shen smiled. "The response is very good. I'm hoping for the next volume soon."
After that, they chatted for a little before the call ended.
As soon as the call ended, Editor Shen started to smile. He called her because he wanted to know how she was.
"Was that Magic Lamp?" Assistant Cao was shocked. Although she heard that Magic Lamp was a female, she didn't expect her to sound so young. "She seems to be in a good mood. Has she checked Weibo?"
After recovering from her shock, Assistant Cao shook her head and sighed. "Now, I believe that she doesn't care about the performance of her new comic book."
Editor Shen held his phone tightly and raised his head. "Where's Young Master Mo?"
Yiyi Zining wasn't giving in, and the results of Magic Lamp's performance weren't good. Editor Shen's heart sank. He was afraid that Magic Lamp would be ruined in his hands.
The only way out was to look for Mo Zhihuai. Only Mo Zhihuai in the entire Pinnacle Studios was able to control what was happening now.
Editor Shen was betting that Mo Zhihuai would help Magic Lamp.
"Just as I thought, Yiyi Zining is still trending. Magic Lamp's survival will depend on Young Master Mo. I think that Young Master Mo thinks highly of Magic Lamp. I will take you up first."
Assistant Cao took Editor Shen to look for Mo Zhihuai.
…
In the office, Mo Zhihuai was on the phone with his father after reading Celestial Wolf.
"The Liu family has never been clean." Mo Zhihuai stood by the window and lowered his eyes. "They contacted the big figures in the capital. I'm still checking, and I will let you know once I find out more news. As for Film Emperor Qin, he's part of the Qin family. We can't talk to him for now."
After speaking to his father, he finally told the person knocking on the door to come in.
Mo Zhihuai was wearing a clean white shirt and black trousers as usual. He looked comfortable and elegant. "Sit."
He pointed at the sofa.
"Young Master Mo." Editor Shen didn't sit immediately and lowered his head. "It's about what's happening on the internet."
Mo Zhihuai asked his secretary to bring in three cups of coffee. He took one sip of his coffee before looking at Editor Shen. "On the internet?"
"Yes. Magic Lamp is being suppressed online." Editor Shen mentioned Magic Lamp in a firm tone. "Now, there's a group of people ridiculing her on the internet. Her opening was really shocking, and some netizens are trying to bring her down. If this continues, I'm afraid… this will be the end."
After reading the update, Mo Zhihuai had been busy with other things. The head of the corporation didn't have much time to follow the developments online.
He only found out about it after Editor Shen and Assistant Cao told him about it.
Editor Shen didn't mention Yiyi Zining. He knew that Yiyi Zining's identity wasn't simple, and he was afraid that if she was mentioned, Mo Zhihuai's impression of Magic Lamp would be ruined.
He only talked about Magic Lamp's haters.
Twenty minutes later.
"I missed out on it. Leave the public opinion to me." Mo Zhihuai's expression was serious. "You comfort Magic Lamp."
After that, Mo Zhihuai got up and walked to his desk. He picked up the landline and called the public relations department.
For a company as big as Pinnacle Studios, it was natural for it to have a public relations department.
The public relations department accepted the task.
Editor Shen let out a long sigh.
Mo Zhihuai hung up his phone and was just about to open Weibo.
The landline rang again.
It was the public relations department.
"Young Master Mo, do you really want us to manipulate the comments for Magic Lamp?"
Mo Zhihuai paused. He pressed the hands-free button. "Is it difficult?"
Editor Shen felt even more nervous.
"No…" On the other end, the public relations department paused before continuing, "Did you not read the latest hot search on Weibo?"
He honestly didn't.
The three people in the office were just discussing the next steps.
After hearing what the public relations department said, they all subconsciously opened Weibo and looked at the hot search.
In less than half an hour, the hot search topics on Weibo were all replaced.
The group was shocked by the first to the fourth hot topic.
[The Second volume of Celestial Wolf]
[Misu's recommendation and praise]
[Film Emperor Qin's promotion]
[Netizens group together to send death threats]
They clicked on the first hot search topic. It had 9000 comments on Weibo.
[The second part of Celestial Wolf was released. The content was praised by Misu, the famous comic book author of Continent M. Magic Lamp lived up to expectations since her last appearance in the Asian Science Fiction world!]


[Two-faced Languid Rich Male Lead vs. Deeply Hidden Beautiful Female Lead] 
Qin Ran had grown up in the countryside. She disappears in the third year of high school and ends up suspended for a year. One year later, she is brought to Yun Cheng by her mother to attend First Middle School. 
Her mother tells her: "Your stepfather is from a prestigious family, your brother is a genius, and your younger sister is a top student. Don't be an embarrassment to them." 
Anybody who is anybody in Beijing all receives a warning from Master Juan of the Cheng family: Master Juan's wife is from the countryside and doesn't know how to socialize nor make connections... her temper is also really bad, so please be tolerant of her. 
One day, when Master Juan is investigating a certain big shot, his subordinate stares at the sockpuppet—an online identity used for purposes of deception—he had accidentally revealed. It's from the wife that supposedly doesn't know anything... He falls into silence. 
The two bigshots has probably been hiding their sockpuppets from each other in order not to make the other party feel inferior.

Although it was only a few days away, it felt like he had been away from home for many years. And once he got home, he felt extremely comfortable from the inside out. . . Everything in the yard was as usual as before. The villagers of the ACG world were still busy doing their own things. They didn't need Zhou Yu to look after them at all. In fact, Zhou Yu was probably the most unreliable person in this yard.
When Zhou Yu got home, the fast-handed Wang also woke up slowly. He was shocked when he saw that there were so many people around him. However, he could not remember how he got here.
Originally, Zhou Yu thought that he needed some time to talk him round. But he didn't expect that this fellow would quickly enter the villager's state as if he was changed to a completely different person, he didn't even remember that he had been refusing firmly to come to the village. This was probably the effect of the strongest talker. It was just like he had been completely brainwashed.
"Ha-ha-ha, I have already been accustomed to a free life. So I have a lot of bad habits. If I have offended the owner of this villa in any way, please forgive me."
The fast-hand Wang made a fist and palm salute, and then entered the comic studio that had been vacant for many days. The state of the comic studio was immediately changed from idle to working. Looking at the state of the fast-hand Wang, Zhou Yu finally got the clear information: Pu Wang, one of the best manga artists, likes riding and practicing martial arts, and does not like to be restrained or commanded to do things. No demand for a high salary, but if he feels the environment is not good, he will leave.
Unlike those people that were employed by the animation base, the fast handed Wang was free from any restrictions and he could decide whether to stay or not. This meant that Zhou Yu would not be able to order him to do anything. Especially because the fast handed Wang hated being restrained, so Zhou Yu couldn't intervene in his manga drawing in the future.
This was not a problem for Zhou Yu. After all, Zhou Yu could only be considered a manga enthusiast, while the fast-hand Wang was one of the best manga artists. He had no ability to provide any guidance at all. Anyway, Zhou Yu decided to wait and see. Based on the speed of the knockoff comic studio, he estimated that the speed of the formal one would not be too slow. So whether he liked the new manga or not, he would be able to find out soon.
Despite all of that, he still looked forward to the day when he could see the original manga series.
Originally, Zhou Yu was also looking forward to the unidentified statue, but he didn't expect that it was only a common manga artist statue, after it was appraised by the immortal crane. The comic studio that equips this statue would gain 5 points of drawing ability. Compared to the previous Wan Laiming statue, obviously, this one was not good.
But Zhou Yu was not very disappointed. After all, there were still many opportunities in the future.
The first night after he went home, he slept soundly. He just didn't expect that when he got up early the next morning, he discovered some strange changes.
The eye of the ACG world was the ability to project the sceneries of the ACG world on his glasses, and at the same time, it was able to turn the sceneries of the real world into the style of the ACG world. Today, when he got up early in the morning, he immediately noticed that the view through the glasses had changed a lot.
The most intuitive change was that the view of the ACG world became much clearer as if the resolution was suddenly increased by 2-3 times in one breath. It instantly changed from a regular clear mode to the high definition mode. Zhou Yu did not know why there was a sudden change. The only thing he suspected was that it might have something to do with the fast-handed Wang.
So... Inviting high-level citizens of the ACG world to join his village would level up his ability? Or was it because he had completely gathered the three major elements of the ACG world? Unable to figure it out, Zhou Yu decided not to think about it. Spending time studying a magical ability, that no one was able to explain? No thanks, he did not have time for that.
Walking into the yard, he still saw a group of brats playing in the yard. But interestingly, he was able to see their information. This should have been something that only happened to the things or the citizens of the ACG world, but Zhou Yu did not expect that after he leveled up his ability, he was even able to read real people's information.
But there were still differences. Upon checking the information of the items of the ACG world, it would display very detailed information, while the real people would only appear with a strange value - Otaku Power. Take Little Rat as an example. When Zhou Yu looked at his information, he would see his name, and then the display of his Otaku Power: 0.5, and the evaluation, "a very fulfilled person". If it was a stranger, the name would be a question mark, but the Otaku Power would still be displayed.
Not knowing what the Otaku Power meant, Zhou Yu took a look at his own information in the mirror. And then he found that his Otaku Power reached 7.8, and the evaluation was "the person who enjoys the ACG world".
Hmm... It seemed like the higher the Otaku Power was, the person was more obsessed with the ACG world.
After a long walk in the village, he found that almost no one in the village had more than 1 Otaku Power. It was actually quite understandable. Since many villagers were busy during the day time doing all kinds of farm work, they rarely watched animations or played games, so they would not be addicted to the ACG world. Maybe in the city, there would be a lot of people with high Otaku Power.
But what was the use of this ability? Even if he met someone who had 10 Otaku Power, at most, he would only admire them for a while. Could it be that there would be a competition for it? Probably the only use was to tell whether a stranger would have some common interests and topics with himself. However, in Luhua Village, strangers were very rare, so this only use was kind of useless here.
And the last new thing was the profession system. There were many professions. But it required a certain level of basic experience before he was allowed to transfer into other professions. Among Zhou Yu's current basic experience, only fishing and catching small beasts could be transferred.
This was not very surprising, because every day he would go fishing, this had already become his daily task. Capturing small beasts was also a necessary daily activity because developing games needed those cards. He did not plant vegetables or other potted plants often. After all, he was only responsible to spread the seeds into the soil, and then they would be taken care of by the farmers of the ACG world. Occasionally he would do some carpenter's work, but never once had he done a stonemason's work. In terms of training and raising Knight Mounts, he did not participate in it fully, so he did not have any experience in those areas.
Finding the cormorant fisherman, who was in charge of the fisherman's profession. 200 Moe Coins could help him to level up to the junior fisherman. Although they were all old acquaintances, it didn't offer any discounts. And the higher the level of the profession was, the more expensive they would be. Moreover, later levels would need various transfer items. It seemed like it would take a long time to reach the top level.
But Zhou Yu had time.
The junior fisherman: shortens the time to get the fish on the hook by 10 seconds, a 5% probability to activate the fisherman's skills.
The previous one was very useful, but this fisherman's skills made Zhou Yu think for half a day, however, he still could not find out what the fisherman's skill was. Eventually, the cormorant fisherman gave him the answer. The fisherman's skills need to be discovered by himself. If he didn't have any skills, this 5% would be useless.
Dammit!
Then he went to the immortal crane to level up one more profession - the beast hunter. Originally, he thought that this profession would inexplicably increase his physical ability, such as transforming into a Superman or something. Unfortunately, this dream didn't come true. But the beast hunter had an additional skill. It was that he could use the beast pot five times a day.
The beast pot was, in fact, a calabash bottle. It automatically appeared after he leveled up to the beast hunter profession. And it was an object that could be seen using the eyes of reality. It was quite small so that it could be hung around the waist as decoration. But its function was more magical. It could activate a beast hunting space, he could also fight small beasts in there. Moreover, the small beasts in there were definitely rare or elite small beasts.
This skill was quite good. In that place, he would not need to worry about being seen by others when fighting with those small beasts. However, it was a shame that it could only be used five times a day. It meant that, if he needed regular beast cards in the future, he would still need to catch those small beasts in real life.
After getting familiar with the changes that were brought by leveling up the eyes of the ACG world, Zhou Yu eagerly arrived at the comic studio and waited for the birth of the first original manga series.


Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.
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[Final priest's points: 1000]
[Points for treating patients: 130]
[Treatment output points: 156]
[Total Points: 1286]
[Congratulations on earning 1286 points.]
[Congratulations on the clearing in the "White Snowy Field" of the Lord of Storms. You have received the gift of the Lord of Storms and Snows: Avalanche.]
[Avalanche Lv1: The healing ability of all charge guns, assault rifles, and portable pistols increased slightly.]
[You can use the points to purchase gifts at the lounge. ]
A long list of information overwhelmed him. When he finished reading and clicked "Next", he saw a fat man in a bedroom. 
The bedroom is small, with only a table, a single armchair and a bed with a quilt. There are no windows, and there are thermometer and hygrometer next to the window. The temperature in the room is 22 degrees Celsius, the relative humidity is 60% RH, and the humidity index is 50, which is the most suitable temperature for people on earth.
There was a letter on the desktop, which was blank when he picked it up, but after a second, a mysterious paragraph appeared.
[This is the lounge for participants. Only you can enter here. The area outside is meant for communication and shopping. You can do consumer shopping or head to the Central Exchange of Light Balls to purchase gifts.]
[You have one day to rest, socialize, shop, eat and adjust to the new environment. When you enter the second trial, your mental and physical state will naturally return to its best state.]
[Here, you still have the protection of the gods and cannot be harmed. At the same time, the act of you trying to harm other trainers is prohibited, and you will be forced to return to the lounge as a result of the action. You will also be confined until the beginning of the second trial. ]
A six-digit digital clock suddenly appeared on the wall, fixed at 23:59:59, but the countdown had not started yet.
Ren Suo attempted to control the fat man to try to leave the lounge. However, the door showed a red prompt: "There is around 3 minutes left before entering rest time."
Hmm?
Why are there words such as "around", which brings about uncertainty? 
Ren Suo thought to himself, wouldn't he have to wait for the results of the other trials to be released before he can rest?
Ren Suo had played so many games, such that he has already experienced 7 types of trial grounds. He has experienced 3 of the Lord of Storms and Snows, 3 of the Master of Billions of Glory, and 1 of the Eternal Heart. He isn't sure whether there are trial grounds that he hasn't tried before.
With so many trial grounds, it is only normal that there are many trials to be carried out. Ren Suo guessed that every time he returned to the same trial ground, he was actually randomly selected by many trial grounds. Theoretically, when the fat man is having the trial, there are also other trials happening at the same time.
That's the reason why there's a need to wait for all trials to be completed before taking the time to rest. 
However, due to the existence of the Healing Light Curtain, each trial will actually be limited to less than one hour. After one hour, no matter how the tester hides, the Healing Light Curtain will still collapse onto the trial ground.
The Healing Light Curtain gets stronger as it drags longer. Initially, the Light Curtain is bright green. However, towards the end, it fades into the dark green of an endless jungle. Even if the trainer ate fried chicken while drinking Coke, he would still not be able to withstand it.
Therefore, the time taken for each trial is controllable. The trial that completes first, will at most be 10 minutes faster than the last trial. 
Ren Suo recalled that when he cleared the level, the area had shrunk to a very small size. If it shrank again, the entire trial ground would soon turn dark green. The same would apply to other trial grounds; hence, the existence of the 'around 3 minutes left' prompt. 
In fact, after a few tens of seconds, the red reminder of the door slowly disappeared, and Ren Suo heard a calm, unrecognizable voice saying: "The rest time begins."
When the fat man left the bedroom, countless black doors appeared at the same time, in front of him. Men and women came out directly from the black doors.
However, when they came out, the doorway disappeared.
At this moment, he heard a whisper: "If you want to go back to the lounge, press and hold any part of the building with your right hand for three seconds for the portal to appear."
So there is a difference between the lounge and the plaza?
But Ren Suo felt weird triggering the portal——a strong sensation of the usage of technology these days. 
If teleportation was supposed to be magical, shouldn't the ones teleporting be given a magic scroll or ring to do so…...?
However, Ren Suo was quickly distracted by the plaza. 
Coffee shops, Chinese restaurants, Gaming hub, KTV, Hotpot restaurants, Comic stores, Cinemas, Fast-food restaurants…
The streets are full of modern consumer facilities, and all the facilities are not built in rigid shapes, but are instead arc-shaped building models, one by one forming multiple large and small rings, centered on the nearby giant white light sphere and is the point of the exhibition.
This wonderful natural structure looks much more beautiful than the concrete jungle of modern cities.
In the beginning, other trainees that came out of the lounge were also startled by others, but they were quickly attracted to the various consumer services here, as if they were admiring the socializing plaza in the city. 
"Are we back to reality?"
"OMG,Who_can..."
"Do we have to pay to purchase items here? I lost my wallet not long ago before I came here..."
The room was filled with question marks and footsteps, the Fat Man headed into the comic store as controlled by Ren Suo, but was stuck at the entrance. 
[Comic Store: 1 Point per hour, automatically renews upon completion of an hour ]
Ren Suo was able to afford to waste 1 point; hence, he went ahead with it to see what will happen. 
The Comic Store looked like any other regular book store, and the only difference was the presence of a variety of drinks and desserts, all on a free-flow basis.
Inside the store, there are rows of bookshelves filled with comics, but before entering that area, there is a navigation bookshelf filled with navigation books that are written in different languages. Ren Suo opened the Xuanwen's "Manga Guide", and easily found the position of the comic based on the first letter of the book's name. 
The book area and the browsing area are completely separated. In addition to the common desks, there are many sofas, large beds, tatami mats, and even cats and dogs in the browsing area. 
Even shortly after the Fat Man came in, there was already a fat boy who was about the same size as the Fat Man holding a Cola and Mango Melaleuca, with a few comic books sandwiched in his armpit, that came over to the browsing area and laid on the sofa, reading comics and eating. He also didn't forget to pet the orange cat next to him.
... He seemed like he was really enjoying it. 
If Ren Suo was willing, fat people can also enjoy such a decadent capitalist life. But it was the fat man in the game that would benefit, not him. Hence, Ren Suo was too lazy to spend time on the Fat Man and left the comics store immediately. He then proceeded to the giant white light sphere in the middle of the hall.
Although there are a lot of entertainment facilities along the way, most of them are restaurants. They had everything. The eight major dishes of the Xuan Kingdom to the fish and chips in Britain, the Southeast Asian dishes to the sashimi sushi sashimi, to meet the demands of the poor and the rich. 
Consumption is akin to self-service. 1 point / hour for all-you-can-eat. First, you have to go to the front desk to choose dishes, and then choose a table by yourself. After a few seconds, the center of the table will sink and the menu will rise up. 
However, most people would make the same choice as Ren Suo, which is to seek advice from the counter at the central white light sphere. 
Purchasing gifts is more important than binging, for the sake of winning the trials. 
The white light sphere floats in the air, and the light, directly under the big ball of light, almost turns into a veil of light that gently drapes over the trainer. 
As long as the trainer strokes the light yarn with his hand, he would be able to directly launch a redemption interface!
It's almost like grabbing a ray of light!
Ren Suo was amazed by such a fantastic and mysterious setting. However, he was quickly distracted by the contents of the exchange interface. 
The gifts that can be exchanged are divided into four categories: Lord of Storms and Snows, Lord of Glorious Glory, Heart of Perpetual Burning, and others. And the right side of the interface shows the gifts he already has. 
"Infinite Stamina", "Life Asylum", "Sound Optimization", "Vision Optimization", "Hearing Optimization", "Avalanche Lv1". 
The gifts that can be exchanged using the Lord of Storms and Snows mainly include "Wind Fury", "Rain Curtain", and "Avalanche", which correspond to enhanced fire rate, reduced single-shot healing interval, and enhanced single-shot healing ability.
And the gift of Billions of Glorious Masters is "Xinghui", "Yuehua", and "Sundial". In fact, the effect is the same as that of the Lord of the Storm and Snow, except that the Lord of the Storm and Snow strengthens the assault gun, assault healing rifles, and portable healing pistols, while Billions of Glorious Masters strengthen healing shotguns and sniper healing rifles. 
The gifts of these two gods are to strengthen the power of healing equipment, and all can be upgraded—each skill can be upgraded by 10 levels!
If you click on the gift, there will be an actual combat display.
For example, in a full-scale demonstration of "Xinghui", a priest hid on the grass and held an AWM. He saw a white fat man eating fried chicken on the top of a mountain with a 15x lens. 
There is no need to consider the fall of the bomb, it is a straight shot to the head!
The rate of fire is increased to the maximum level, and like lasers, the bullet had no need to consider gravity. 
The eternal scorching heart is slightly different. "This god is mainly...a plug-in?"
Yes, in Ren Suo's opinion, this deity is just a plug-in for selling gun battle games.
"Quietness": The trainer's hands will receive a blessing of tranquility, better control of any healing firearms, able to reduce the recoil of the healing firearms, and all healing firearms have no recoil at the full level;
"Scorching": The experimenter's eyes will be bestowed with infrared thermal energy detection, and you will be able to see the location of the creatures within a certain range. The first level is 5 meters, and at the highest level, no one can hide within 50 meters.
"Enthusiastic": The mental state of the trainer is sublimated. When any target that requires treatment appears in the sight, the trainer will subconsciously aim the therapeutic device at the target. This state will only last for 0.001 seconds at the first level, and the alignment position is either the trunk or limbs. At the highest level, this state will last for 0.1 seconds, and the alignment position is locked at the trunk.
Although Ren Suo didn't play many gunfight games before, he is smart enough to know that these three gifts are not 'reclining', 'perspective' and 'self-sighting'!
However, Ren Suo calmed down in a matter of seconds. 
Although it looks like a plug-in ability, everyone is on the same starting line if everyone is able to exchange it. 
In addition, gifts such as Eternal Scorching Heart are limited. At low levels, the actual combat performance is also normal. The self-sighting is only 0.001 seconds, which is almost fleeting; and the 'see-through' ability is only applicable to people within five meters…...within five meters, Ren Suo would already be able to hear the footsteps. 
When only low-level gifts are available, these gifts are mainly used to make up for the shortcomings of the trainer: 'No Recoil' to save handicap, 'Self-sighting' can help people with slow reaction, and 'Perspective' can prevent sneak attacks by Lao Yin.
　"How much would these gifts cost?"
　——1000 points for everything. 
In other words, Ren Suo can only redeem one gift now. 
In addition to the gifts from the three gods, there is also an 'Other' category. 
Ren Suo glanced and was instantly attracted by the most expensive gift. 
[Team contract: Let 2 to 4 trainers form a team and be considered as one person to enter the trial. If you pass the trial, the points will be distributed according to the result of each person. Note: Only effective in the second trial.]


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