Genshin Impact wrote a masterpiece, and I was judged by Fu Nina

When Yun Yan returned to Yunhan Society, Yun Ning, the manager of Yunhan Society, was checking the accounts of the past few days.

As the manager of Yunhan Society, her job is mainly in operation, and Yun Pan is the pillar and head of the company.

However, what has given Yunning a headache in the past few days is that Yunhanshe’s recent income has decreased slightly.

Because Yunhan Society is affiliated with the Heyu Teahouse, Yun Pan will sing on stage from time to time, so he has been shaving away the expenses for the teahouse, and in addition to the various expenses in the club, there is a slight surplus.

But in recent times, the plays sung in the theater club are all old plays, without much novelty, and the tea doctor who tells the book in the teahouse goes to say what covers the sky, which has attracted a lot of popularity.

This also led to a decrease in the number of people listening to the play, not to mention losses, but not to earn much Mora.

Looking at Yun Pansy’s excited appearance just now, Yun Ning was a little puzzled,

Just going to have a meal with Morning Star, is it necessary to be so excited?

However, thinking of those fans who like Mr. Yun, it seems that after seeing Mr. Yun, it is also like this, and I feel that it is understandable.

“Sister Yunning, I have good news for you!”

Before Yun Yan could sit down, she excitedly spoke towards Yun Ning.

Good news?

Yun Ning said with a smile:

“Mr. Yun, could it be that you are the same as Hu Tao, what authorization have you obtained?”

“Our Yunhan Society is different, we don’t need these messy things.”

Yun Pan waved his hand again and again,

“It’s a new play, a new play written by Mr. Morning Star for our Yunhan Society!”

Yun Ning’s brows frowned slightly after hearing this, Morning Star wrote a new play for Yunhan Society?

She is also in this Yunhan Society, and she also has a certain judgment on the quality of the script.

Morning Star writes novels, can he write good scripts?

Although Mr. Morning Star’s novel is also full of emotions, the play is to be sung, but it is not as direct as the novel.

She looked at Yun Pansy still excited and asked,

“What play?”

“The Legend of the White Snake”

Yun Yan took out the manuscript written by Luo Chen and handed it to Yunning.

Yun Ning took it and looked at it carefully, and soon, she was also moved by the story, and what surprised her even more was that Morning Star wrote this story according to the template of Liyue Opera.

In other words, you can sing it directly with these manuscripts.

You don’t even need to make any changes!

“How? Satisfied, right?! ”

Yun Pansy 24 looked at Yun Ning’s excited appearance, thinking that he might be like this in the Wanmin Hall.

Yun Ning nodded again and again and said excitedly:

“Mr. Yun, it’s great, this play is great!”

Soon, she thought of a key question,

“How much is such a good script?”

“I gave 50% of the tickets.”

“How much?”

Yun Ning felt that she was too tired and misheard.

Yun Pan was a little weak-hearted, and her voice couldn’t help but lower.

“Fifty percent of the price of our show tickets.”

The script in his hand suddenly became not fragrant, Yun Ning’s heart beat faster, and the whole person’s blood pressure rose a little,

In the next second, she directly shot out towards Yun Pansy,

“My Mr. Yun, do you know how much Mora is our most expensive script?”

“It only takes 100,000 Mora?!”

“You are good, and you will directly give him fifty percent?!”

“Think about it, how much more can we earn? This theater club gave it to him! ”

“Let’s all go work for him.”

Seeing that Yun Ning was about to continue, Yun Yan quickly interjected:

“No, Sister Yunning, Mr. Morning Star said, there will be more scripts to provide us in the future!”

Yun Ning looked at the naïve Mr. Yun in front of him, and couldn’t help but pat the door of his head,

“He said you would believe it?”

Yun Yan nodded seriously:

“I believe in Mr. Morningstar’s talent, and he will definitely be able to provide more scripts in the future.”

“You may not believe it, but this “The Legend of the White Snake” was written by Mr. at the dinner table.”

Yun Wei tells all about what happened in the Wanmin Hall, and tells Yunning with great certainty that she believes that Morning Star will definitely write a better script.

Yun Ning was silent for a long time after listening to it, looking at the script in his hand, thinking about the sensational Tivat’s novels written by Morning Star, and in the end he could only nod and agree to this matter.

No matter what, Yun Pan is the pillar and leader of Yunhan Society.

More importantly, the script in hand gave Yun Ning confidence, even if he gave fifty percent to Morning Star, Yun Hanshe still had to earn.

If the popularity goes up, isn’t there everything?

Northland Bank.

Pantaroni looked at the order that had just come from his hand, puzzled.

The empress also wants Liyue’s side to continue to carry out the plan, and the heart of God must be obtained.

It is also emphasized that the contract has been signed and cannot be broken by anyone.

Pantaronemo craned his chin and looked at this last sentence, thoughtfully.

A fire butterfly appeared in the air, shining dazzling red in the night.

“Madam, this matter is still yours to continue to dock, my task has been completed, I am leaving Liyue.”

Pantaroni put the order from his hand on the table and said in a deep voice to the fire butterfly.

“Is this so-called Mora reform conference not open?”

The fire butterfly turned into a human form in the air, and Rosalind’s figure appeared.

Pantaroni bowed slightly,

“If you want to open it, you can’t open it until the seven stars completely control Liyue, and I’m going back to winter.”

“You have to be ready, Morax is gone, but Mora is still there.”

“But Mora without Morax, can it still be called Mora?”

Watching Pantaroni say something that upset people’s ears, Rosalyn snorted coldly,

“Morax is not dead.”

Pantarone, who was originally pacing in the house, stopped and looked at Rosalyn unexpectedly,

“What do you say? Morax didn’t die? ”

This was what he had seen with his own eyes, the dragon had killed Morax in the air, and the scene and the sense of oppression did not seem fake.

Morax’s blood traces are still on the Yukyo Terrace.

You tell me that Morax is not dead?

Rosalyn looked at the startled Pantarone, and said disdainfully:

“It seems to be an exaggeration to say that you are smart.”

“All this is really just a farce done by Morax.”

“Farce?!”

For Rosalind’s mockery, Pantarone did not care.

Except for the supreme empress, in her eyes, everyone else is just waste.

Especially after the successful completion of Mond’s plan, this woman became even more arrogant.

For this kind of person, Pantaroni has seen an unknown number of people in the mall, but the final end is not very good.

Sooner or later, someone will teach her a profound lesson, and hopefully by that time, she won’t regret it.

Rosalyn fell to the ground, found a comfortable sofa and sat down, her attitude towards this colleague who could provide her with Mora was slightly better, and she didn’t mind telling the truth,

“Morax is the oldest demon god after all, and time has been constantly worn out on him.”

“The Empress signed a contract with him, and with the help of our hands, he intends to cut the wear and tear on his body.”

“This time inviting Immortal Dianyi is one of his plans.”

Pantaroni understood what Rosalyn meant, he was not a stupid person, and quickly figured it out,

“That is, fake death to get out?”

It sounds like that, but it doesn’t look like it.

“If you say so, then what should be the explanation for what happened on the Yujing Platform?”

“In the end, Morax was really on fire, it didn’t look like he was performing.”

Pantarone’s words silenced Rosalyn, and fire butterflies kept appearing on her fingers,

After a long time, she spoke:

“I don’t know who that being is, but I’ve met Morax and he’s not really dead.”

Pantarone’s eyes flashed,

“Did you meet Morax?”

Standing up, Rosalyn chuckled:

“This is not something you should manage, since the Empress has a new task for you to complete, then you should go.”

Seeing that Rosalyn was unwilling to say it, Pantaroni was not angry, he raised his eyes and asked: (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Novel Network!) ）

“What about Dadalia? Does he know the truth? ”

Rosalyn said disdainfully:

“Just him? Guys with muscles all over their heads. ”

“He has more important things to do, and you’ll know when the time comes.”

Pantaroni frowned, since Rosalyn didn’t want to say, then he didn’t bother to ask more.

“By the way, did you see Dotore?”

He suddenly remembered something and asked Rosalind.

“Dortore? Did he let his slices also come to Liyue? ”

“It’s one of the slices, I came to the Northland Bank in the afternoon, and then left.”

“Then I don’t know, he is mysterious, you know.”

Rosalyn said unconcernedly.

Pantarone, I don’t know what happened, there is always a sense of foreboding in my heart,

“Did he go to the great writer?”

“Morning Star?”

Rosalyn raised her interest slightly,

“Listening to the two of you passing on the gods, the fear is broken.”

Pantarone was startled,

“Someone else besides Alecino who said this morning star?”

Rosalyn frowned,

“Are you kidding me? Didn’t you and Dadalia also send news of him to the solstice? ”

“Me and Dadalia? How I am not impressed at all. ”

Pantarone’s voice was a little nervous, he searched all his memories, but did not pass on the information of this morning star to the memory of Solstice.

“Even Dadalia seems to have never been passed on.”

“The only message I have delivered recently is this message from the Immortal Ceremony.”

Seeing that Pantaroni still didn’t admit it here, Rosalyn snorted coldly,

“Do you take me for a fool?”

She casually pulled out a piece of paper, crumpled it and smashed it on Pantarone’s face.

Pantaroni couldn’t be angry, spread out the paper ball, and looked at it carefully.

“This, this is impossible!”

“I don’t remember anything at all.”

He called over the fools in charge of intelligence transmission at the Northland Bank, but found that he had no impression of this intelligence at all.

His only memory of Morning Star is that Morning Star came to the Northland Bank and bought a house.

And the intelligence he sent out, he himself did not have the slightest memory.

Seeing that Pantaronie didn’t seem to be lying, Rosalyn sat up straight and smiled with interest:

“This morning star looks interesting.”

“It seems that you have all lost a memory of him.”

“No wonder that Dotore wants to meet him, it seems that he covets the ability of this morning star.”

Pantaroni failed to laugh, his memory was tampered with, but he didn’t know it, which made him feel fear for the first time.

He took a deep breath and looked at Rosalind,

“I’ll leave tonight, and I’ll leave it to you here.”

Rosalyn waved her hand disdainfully,

“Let’s go, coward.”

“With you like this, I’m embarrassed to say I’m the executive of the fools.”

Pantaroni carefully put away the ball of paper in his hand, glanced at Rosalyn, and then turned and left the room.

He intends to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

The empress asked him to leave Liyue, originally he refused, but now he can’t wait to leave immediately.

No wonder there has been no news from that Dotole, maybe something has happened.

Fortunately, his relationship with that morning star was okay, and he didn’t provoke him, otherwise it would be himself who suffered.

“Just so you know.”

Pantarone’s body froze, and Luo Chen’s voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

“Don’t be nervous, I just don’t want to be so annoying.”

Luo Chen’s voice continued to emerge in his mind.

He looked around, and there was no one, only then was he sure that Luo Chen was talking in his mind,

Swallowing his spit, Rao was a little nervous,

“You, are you talking to me?!”

“It’s just a short exchange, don’t be nervous.”

Luo Chen’s voice had a magic power that calmed him down directly.

“Dadalia is a bit annoying, so I’ll just temporarily block the memories of the two of you.”

“If someone mentions it, it will make me feel something, and your memory will be unsealed.”

Listening to this divine power of 140 gods, Pantaroni couldn’t help but ask in his mind,

“Are you a god?”

“Gods? I’m just an ordinary author. ”

“Author….”

Pantaroni felt that this name was a little familiar, and I didn’t know if I had heard it somewhere, could it be because Luo Chen wrote the two books of mystery and covering the sky?

That’s why you call yourself the author?

“Well, I just want to say that we can be friends, after all, most of my deposits are in your Northland Bank.”

Pantaroni suddenly remembered something,

“Did Dotre go to you?”

“Yes, he is very rude and likes to do shady things, and I don’t like his behavior, so I erased this slice for his body.”

Luo Chen’s voice was very flat, like pinching a small ant to death, without the slightest wave.

“So be it, I just sealed your memory, don’t worry so much.”

The voice gradually disappeared from his mind, and Pantaroni knew that Luo Chen had left.

He instantly remembered what happened that night, and he took Dadalia to find Luochen, and then Dadalia’s memory was entered and tampered with.

And when I invited Immortal Dianyi this morning, I was obviously very curious, but suddenly I didn’t have any ideas.

Obviously it is still in his mind, but he has no memory at all.

This is terrible!

Pantaroni wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Since Luo Chen was able to seal his memories, would he also see his past memories?

I don’t know why, he felt that Luo Chen didn’t seem to do such a thing.

It’s not that you can’t, it’s disdain.

There is also this slice of Dortore, which was actually erased by Luo Chen.

With this ability and strength, is he a demon god?

Pantaroni pressed the doubt to the bottom of his heart, he just wanted to leave this place of wrong and wrong quickly.

It’s best not to see this morning star again.

Sitting at the table, feeling what Pantarone was thinking, Luo Chen smiled gently.

This rich man of Solstice is not an idiot who can become the executive of the fools and control the financial power of Solstice.

He has his own judgment, even if his strength is not strong among the fools, but Luo Chen believes that he can live longer.

Will take a little longer than that lady.

Picking up the pen, Luo Chen began to write today’s unfinished manuscript on the paper.

Swinging rot is rotten, but your daily work is to be done.

Shade has already been written, just wait until the rest is published.

Then there’s the new book.

Luo Chen is not going to write the story of the extraordinary world this time.

Ordinary people also have the wonderfulness of ordinary people, not to mention, the group of people they will write about next is not ordinary.

Those people affected the world alive, and after their deaths, they also influenced future generations for more than a thousand years.

Even Luo Chen can be sure that this group of people will definitely be able to pass it on forever.

Let the people of Tivat feel the romance of men.

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Luo Chen wrote the beginning of the next book,

In other words, the general trend of the world, a long time must be united, and a long time must be divided.