Live streaming company.

On the big screen in the center, a video is playing.

A teenager stood high in the air, stepping on a hideous and terrifying bone dragon, soaring with the wind.

A certain moment.

He said to the camera: "Because you have to be able to stand at such a high altitude and film, understand?" ”

After saying that, he did a somersault, then ran a few steps forward and jumped hard.

Seeing that he was about to jump off the back of the bone dragon, who knew that he reached out and grabbed a protruding bone from the bone dragon's body, hanging in the air, and was blown back and forth by the wind.

Holding his phone in his other hand, he smiled at the camera and said:

"If there are any idols who are willing to do this kind of performance, I warmly welcome them to perform."

Freeze frame.

The person in charge of the narrator on the side said: "Everyone, the data has exploded, the whole country and even the world are crazy to watch this video, and the number of likes, favorites and tips has broken through the historical record, which can be said to be the best result since the establishment of our company." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately answered: "Since the establishment of the company? No. ”

There was a keyboard tapping.

Data analysis curves appear on the screen.

The executives of the company looked at the curves – even though they didn't quite understand the deep data analysis – but at this moment, there was no need for deep analytical skills.

Because that live video stands at the top of all the curves.

"Contact him!"

The president of the company wiped the sweat from his forehead and said loudly: "Go, contact him immediately, find him, give him the best contract, we want to see the rest of the filming process of this sci-fi blockbuster!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

I saw that all the data on the big screen was gone.

The video was also turned off.

All machines stopped running.

Tuk Tuk Tuk –

There was a knock on the door outside.

Everyone looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Who?"

A small clerk ran to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a group of black-clothed people swarmed in, and the man led by walked up to the president of the company and said with a smile: "There are some things, please wait a while." ”

……

The other side.

Wu Xiaode walked in front angrily.

The Book of the Dead caught up with him, blocking in front of him, and a line of small words resurfaced:

"In fact, in addition to being dirty, there is a quality in your soul that no one else has."

"Is it dirty?" Wu Xiaode sneered.

"No, you have a special gift that allows you to avoid obstacles and find results directly."

"This book would like to call it—"

"Kill the game!"

Wu Xiaode stood still and muttered, "En...... That's a human saying......"

Think about it.

There was no fight at all just now.

Maybe it was just to deter those guys.

"Can the shot put really work?"

Wu Xiaode asked with interest.

On the Book of the Dead, lines of small ice crystal characters quickly emerged:

"Current Silent Mist Level: 0."

"Instinct skills of this level cannot be real, so the shot put is fake."

"Haha, I see." Wu Xiaode laughed.

I saw a line of conclusion emerge from the Book of the Dead:

"From now on, the Silent Mist will absorb your 'dirty' and 'killing match' traits to produce corresponding kaleidoscopic changes."

"You need to keep leveling it up, remember."

Wu Xiaode was watching, and the sound of a mobile phone rang in his pants pocket.

When I picked up my phone, I saw that it was Zhao Junyu calling.

"What's wrong?"

"My father wants to see you, come."

……

This was the first time Wu Xiaode had entered the palace.

Before entering the palace, he went through twelve checks.

From his appearance, to his belongings, to his iris and even his blood, he has been tested through rigorous procedures.

Even so, when Wu Xiaode walked into the palace, looking at those palace guards with serious expressions, he also felt that they would come up to fight for his life at any time.

Zhao Junyu took him all the way into the side hall next to the main hall.

"Father is taking care of some business, take a break here for a while, and a servant will come and call us later." Zhao Junyu explained.

"It's too strict." Wu Xiaode sat down in a chair and turned his head to look at the pastries on the table.

If you haven't tasted a royal pastry yet, would you like to eat a piece?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, some ominous thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart.

- What if these pastries are highly poisonous?

What if it's the kind of colorless, odorless, dead-and-death poison?

Wu Xiaode shook his head.

How did you have such thoughts......

The Book of the Dead fell, spread out before his eyes, revealing a line of small ice crystal letters:

"You have opened the wall of sighs in the realm of death."

"You have a keen sense of death, and you can occasionally perceive unknown dangers."

Detect danger......

"Can you eat this pastry?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I advise you not to eat, after the incident of your dragon riding, many people want you to die, and even my father can't stop it." Zhao Junyu said.

"This pastry—"

"It's been a long time, and no one eats it."

"Okay, how do you usually eat? What if someone poisons them? ”

"So I rarely eat outside, I have someone to cook."

Wu Xiaode nodded.

He suddenly noticed that Zhao Junyu's face was a little bad.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"My sister told me just now that it was twelve o'clock at midnight last night...... Both of our strong men died. ”

"A master with more than 10 soul power?"

"One has 10 soul power, one has 13."

"How so?"

"The other world is getting more and more dangerous, and we expect it to be destroyed." Zhao Junyu sighed.

The royal family lost two masters.

Wu Xiaodema rubbed his chin and said softly: "No wonder that Fu Zhengyang of the Tiger Crane School dares to come to me for trouble......"

After a while.

A chamberlain came in to report that the emperor had been summoned.

Wu Xiaode and Zhao Junyu stood up and followed the chamberlain into the main hall.

Turning a large screen with seven doors.

For the first time, he saw His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire.

The roof beam of the main hall is estimated to be nearly ten meters high, and under the shade of the golden eaves and jade walls, many verdant and green bamboos are planted.

When the wind blows through the hall, the bamboo forest makes a roaring sound and does not go for a long time.

On the grass between the bamboo forests, there was a throne with thirty-six dragon cloud patterns covered in gold lacquer, and a man with weak literature sat on it.

The man wears a silver metal helmet that obscures his eyes and most of his head, leaving only his nose and mouth visible.

The metal helmet was densely packed with hundreds of thin pipes, one end of which sank into the helmet, the other end of which crossed the throne, and all went deep into the darkness at the back of the hall, where it leads.

This is the emperor of the empire.

On the side of the throne stood a stunning girl, with picturesque eyebrows and a cold expression, and when she saw the two of them coming in, she only nodded slightly, and did not say much.

There was no one else around.

Wu Xiaode followed Zhao Junyu and was about to salute.

The emperor waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, come and talk." ”

Zhao Junyu asked, "How does my father feel today?" ”

"I almost hung up, but fortunately I thought this thing was too heavy, which was not conducive to your height development, so I made a wave of empty blood." The Emperor flicked his finger on his helmet and sighed.

Zhao Junyu's face turned pale, and he trembled and said, "Why is this so? Didn't the doctor say that your body was getting better? ”

The Emperor smiled: "Every time something happens in the world, the Central Intelligence Brain will fall into a crazy calculation - it has never faced such an incomprehensible thing, and it will take it with me. ”

He looked at Wu Xiaode with admiration and continued:

"Wu Xiaode, I like your live broadcast, but your live broadcast has too many flaws, so I will help you make things up so that you won't be criticized in the future."

A chamberlain walked in with a tray in his hand and knelt before the emperor.

Wu Xiaode looked over and saw that on the tray were the four treasures of the study, and there was a blank stack of five-color paper in the middle.

The emperor picked up his pen and said, "I will now give you a film and television company, which will be invested and built by the royal family, and all affairs will be taken care of by special personnel, as for the name-"

He looked at Wu Xiaode and muttered: "In case a monster attacks again, you will inevitably have to play in this live broadcast, you can tell me, what is the best name?" ”

Wu Xiaode was a little surprised, but he was also very happy in his heart.

Originally, if someone had to ask for a bar, in fact, those two live broadcasts would not be justified.

Something is bound to be taken out and amplified.

There will also be countless people who will find out their true identity from the online doxxing themselves.

When the time comes, everyone will naturally find out that he is just a teenager, and there is no company behind him that "makes sci-fi blockbusters".

Once this becomes a lie-

In the future, it will be difficult to collect likes through live broadcasts.

However, I desperately need to be praised and admired by all sentient beings from the bottom of my heart.

Now that the emperor himself stands on the platform and supports himself, then naturally everything will be cleaned up neatly.

There will be no more hidden dangers in this regard.

Wu Xiaode smiled:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, my live broadcasts are probably all related to fighting, and my surname is Wu-"

"It's called Wuyun Changlong?" Zhao Junyu interjected.

"No, we want to set an example for the majority of netizens, we must pay attention to calming people, valuing peace, meeting friends with martial arts, and convincing people with morality, this is the fighting spirit in my mind." Wu Xiaode said solemnly.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

The emperor looked down at the multicolored paper, as if there was something very interesting on the paper, so much so that he didn't want to look up at Wu Xiaode at all.

The iceberg-like girl glanced at him, her face full of anger.

How much did you do in one night?

How many people were killed?

As far as you say—

Not ashamed?

The corners of Zhao Junyu's mouth twitched, and he simply shook his hand, too lazy to talk again.

Wu Xiaode looked at this, and then at that.

Hey, why are you ignoring me?

That's a good point.

Suddenly.

The emperor sighed, lifted his pen, and said unhurriedly:

"I'm also an old netizen, but I can't stand your spirit."

"But ah, you're right, well, it's also a direction to pursue."

"That's the name."

I saw the emperor holding a brush, writing on the five-color paper, and quickly wrote down four big characters:

"Plenty of martial virtues."