LOL: I am a bad prince in Demacia

After dinner.

The few people who had eaten and drank enough also felt a sense of relaxation all over their bodies.

Every time like this, people can always feel a sense of happiness.

Lux had returned to her full strength and looked at Lu Qi energetically: "Playing mahjong?"

She couldn't wait to touch herself.

But when Lu Qi heard this, he shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it later, I have something else to do."

After saying that, he stood up and headed upstairs.

Hearing that the offer to play mahjong was rejected again, Lux couldn't help but have a look of suspicion on her little face.

Something is wrong, something is wrong with this guy.

What could happen to him at this time?

Lu Qi returned to his bedroom, lit the lamp in the room, and then sat in front of the desk.

I sorted out the papers and pens, dipped them in ink, and started to formulate ideas.

After thinking for a few seconds, I gradually came up with a lot of ideas, and then I started putting pen to paper.

After a while, the door outside was suddenly violently pushed open.

Lu Qi's train of thought was interrupted and he looked outside in surprise.

"Did you see it! This guy really studied secretly behind my back!"

Lux was looking at the paper and pen in front of Lu Qi's desk with a look of adultery on her face. She was quite angry.

Behind her, Kashina, Fiona, and Sona all looked like her companions who had been summoned to catch someone.

After saying that, Lux walked into the room angrily: "Everyone, see clearly the true face of this guy. On the surface, he is acting bad, but in fact, he is secretly involved. This kind of behavior is simply unscrupulous!"

She sensed something was wrong very early on!

It was clearly agreed to mess with each other at the beginning, but why does this guy know so much?

Now, I have found the answer!

He actually worked hard secretly in private!

Lu Qi, your character is ruined!

Hearing the angry voice of Miss Crown Guard, several girls looked at Lu Qi in disbelief.

That look seemed to say, I never expected you to be such a person?

"?" Lu Qi couldn't help but slowly asked a question after hearing this.

What did he do to make him lose his conscience?

"Study, what are you talking about?"

Lu Qi recalled Lux's first words when he entered the door and frowned.

What a joke!

Is he, Lu Qi, a person who takes the initiative to learn?

"You were caught red-handed, do you still want to try to quibble?"

Lux walked to the desk, grabbed a few pages on the desk, looked at it, and said, "The little girl selling newspapers? What is this?"

She looked at it intently, it seemed like a short story.

Lu Qi then said: "It's a little story I wrote casually. I plan to print it on the newspaper when it is published."

Lux raised her eyes and looked at Lu Qi: "Can you still write stories?"

Lu Qi smiled and said: "Know a little bit."

The girls didn't know how many times they heard him say this.

Anyway, you know a little bit of everything.

Now that they heard it again, they were numb.

"I want to see what you wrote!"

Lux returned her gaze to the story, and the girls next to her also came closer and focused their attention on it.

The story begins with the father staggering into the house drunkenly, holding a bottle of wine. He glanced at the four walls of the house and his mother who was lying on the bed sick and dying, and complained loudly about the injustice of nature. When he staggered down and sat down, he saw the little girl hiding in the corner and sobbing.

Looking at the title of the story, the girls can probably guess what the main content of the story is.

It's just that they didn't expect this kind of start, describing a poor family in less than two hundred words.

A mother who is seriously ill in bed, an alcoholic father, and the protagonist of the story, a little girl.

This made them look forward to the next plot.

No one spoke, they looked down and continued to look.

After seeing the little girl, her father ordered her to go out and sell newspapers. The little girl was worried about the snowy weather outside and wanted to take care of her mother who was seriously ill in bed. However, she was beaten severely by her father for no reason.

He was even driven out of the house arbitrarily. In the end, the little girl stood helplessly in the ice and snow holding a stack of newspapers, wearing her mother's wide slippers and shabby clothes.

The content of this second paragraph is longer. The emotions of the girls have already fluctuated with the story. They are obviously angry with the father in the story and have sympathy for the little girl's experience.

Read on.

The little girl walked helplessly on the street, holding up the newspaper in her hand against the heavy snowfall: "Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, does anyone buy newspapers?"

She looked at the passers-by begging, but was ignored. She stopped in front of a house. The adults inside were celebrating their children's birthdays. The lights in the house were bright, and the children her age were smiling, surrounded by family members. People were dancing and singing.

"Grandma, Mom"

The little girl shed sad tears and wiped them away resolutely.

"Selling newspapers, does anyone want to buy a newspaper?"

Even though she was ignored again and again, she always followed the crowd who ignored her.

In the third paragraph, the poor little girl has a strong and beautiful character. Seeing her tragic experience makes the girls' sympathy even deeper.

As the story enters the fourth paragraph, the real tragedy begins.

The little girl was walking on the street when a carriage passed by her at high speed. She ran away in panic and dropped two shoes in the middle of the street. One was crushed to pieces by the second passing carriage, and the other Only to be kicked away by the naughty boy as a ball.

Surrounded by the shouts of several vendors who turned a blind eye, the little girl stood with bare feet in the ice and snow, and the tears in her eyes turned into ice after a while.

Seeing this, Lux and the others were so angry that they wanted to hit someone. They continued to look down patiently.

Soon they passed by a father and daughter. The daughter, who was being held by her father, saw that the little girl was pitiful and wanted to give her windbreaker to the little girl. However, her father took her away because she thought it was dirty.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and no one came to buy the little girl's newspaper. She used some newspapers to plug the holes in her clothes, so that she became warmer.

After walking a few steps, the little girl could no longer hold on to her hungry and cold body, so she slid down against the wall.

She rubbed her red hands vigorously and breathed into them. Her body was shivering from the cold. Then she noticed a few abandoned matches next to her.

She lit a match, lit a newspaper, and placed it in front of her.

The little girl quickly put her hands close to the flames and stretched her stiff fingers around the flames. She smiled sweetly and stared at the flames intently.

The warm flame was as warm as a stove. The little girl stretched out her feet and approached the flame. The fire was extinguished.

The little girl quickly lit the second newspaper. She saw roast chicken and bread in the fire, and her eyes widened.

The second fire was about to go out, and she was reluctant to add another newspaper, but she was too cold.

So she put another one up.

Then she saw the birthday cake, with a few candles lit on it, and people around her singing happy birthday to her.

The little girl remembered that today is her birthday.

The fire was about to go out again. She kept adding newspapers one after another, and her body gradually warmed up.

The newspaper in her hand was gone, so she added the newspaper used to plug the holes in her clothes.

As the last newspaper was added, the fire was finally extinguished.

At this time, she saw her grandma walking towards her. The little girl rubbed her eyes in disbelief, stood up and rushed towards her grandma.

It was the gentle and kind grandma who came to pick her up. The grandma caressed the little girl's head with her big hands and said that she would take her to a place where there was no cold or hunger.

As the story comes to an end, so do the last two paragraphs of this page.

The picture appeared in a room. The little girl who had eaten roast chicken and birthday cake was lying in the arms of her kind grandma. Next to her was a warm stove. She smiled sweetly while listening to her grandma's birthday song and fell asleep. .

Seeing this, Lux, who had fully entered the story, breathed a sigh of relief: "The little girl is so pitiful. Fortunately, the ending of the story is happy."

The three women around him also nodded in agreement.

To be fair, this story is really good. It is not long from the beginning to the end, and it uses a simple description to portray a poor little girl vividly.

They are like birthday cakes, a beautiful and harmonious family, and endless new clothes.

But the little girl had nothing and had to go out to sell newspapers on a snowy night to support the family.

Through this stark contrast, the little girl's tragic experience naturally makes people feel sorry for her.

As long as everyone reads the story, there is no one who does not hate the damn father, and no one does not sympathize with the poor little girl.

When they saw the second half, they almost thought that Lu Qi wanted the little girl to suffer until the end.

Fortunately, this guy had some conscience and asked her grandma to pick her up.

Seeing this, the girls looked at Lu Qi much more pleasingly.

This guy is okay.

"Hey, there's more?"

Lux tried to look down again, but at this moment she made a suspicious sound.

Then, she looked up, as if it was the continuation of the story.

Fiona, Kashina, and Sona also looked at it and saw that there were two more paragraphs on it, but it was the next day.

Early the next morning, people saw a little girl sitting in the corner, her cheeks flushed and her mouth smiling.

She died, and the sun of a new day rose and shone on her little body. She sat there, next to a pile of ashes that had frozen into ice.

In fact, there is no birthday cake, no stove, no kind grandma. This is just a little girl's vision before she dies.

"Wow"

Seeing the last sentence, Lux lost her guard instantly, and a few pages of paper fell off her hand and slowly fell to the ground.

She looked at Lu Qi in front of her, anger gradually appeared in her eyes, and then she slapped the table hard with her little hand.

"Won't your conscience hurt?"

This little girl is so pitiful, and in the end this guy wants to write her off, which is simply too much!

Lu Qi smiled lightly and said: "The content of the story is purely fictitious."

Lux didn't care if it was fiction or not, she glared at Lu Qi: "Change! I strongly demand that this ending be changed!"

"This is the real ending. A little girl of a few years old is wearing tattered clothes on a snowy night. Is it strange that she doesn't freeze to death?"

"But you wrote this story, you can change it however you want! Why does it have to be realistic!"

"How can it be impressive if it's not realistic? You didn't know it by looking at the title. It's an advertisement for our newspaper."

Lu Qi looked at the girls in front of him who were glaring at him, but he still wasn't ready to change. He smiled and said, "Looking at your reaction, I think this story should be quite successful."

Several girls showed strong reactions to this ending, and their emotional ups and downs reached their highest level because of the final twist.

The Little Match Girl is a short story designed to make people think deeply, and the practical significance it expresses is naturally self-evident.

Lu Qi copied this story, added newspaper elements, and simply modified it based on the current environment of Demacia.

The core content remains unchanged, but the effect Lu Qi wanted is already there.

The effect he hopes to see is that when people see the newspaper in the future, the first thing they think of is the poor little girl.

In this way, this step of marketing will be successful.

This is marketing that is biased toward morality, and Lu Qi kidnaps those with conscience.

There are many such people in Demacia.

Living in such a country, Lu Qi has no need to worry about making money.

Seeing what he said, Lux also shrank. She bent down to pick up a few pages that fell on the ground, looked at them a few more times, and then sighed.

Even she is innocent and knows that this is reality.

Even in Demacia, this kind of thing happens all the time. Just look at the orphans in those churches. They are either abandoned by their parents or have lost their parents.

Without the Illuminator, the outcome of these children would not be any better than that of the little girl.

In order to help them, Lu Qi really thought a lot.

This may have something to do with his previous experience, but now his status as the second prince looks extremely glorious.

Don't forget that before he came to the royal capital, he and his mother had always lived a life of poverty. Perhaps this story was his personal experience.

The reason why he paid so much attention to those children.

Is it possible that he saw his past self?

That's why we put a lot of effort into printing machines and bicycles in order to prevent the same tragedy from happening again.

Thinking about it this way, his image became taller in the minds of several girls.

And the way they looked at Lu Qi was a little more tender.

Seeing these looks, Lu Qi seemed to be able to guess what they were thinking, and a smile appeared on his lips naturally: "Yes, I am such a great person, please praise me!"

As soon as the words fell, the tenderness in the eyes of the girls immediately disappeared.

Seeing this guy's shameless look, they suddenly felt that they had thought too much!

At this moment, everyone looked like they had lost interest.

"Backgammon?"

Lux looked at Kashina.

Kashina nodded: "Okay."

With that said, the two of them walked outside.

Fiona, on the other hand, was also preparing to leave, and no one talked to Lu Qi again.

"?"

Seeing that he was being ignored, Lu Qi slowly asked a question: "What do you mean? Why don't you give me a few compliments?"

"whispering sound."

Lux glanced back at him, snorted disdainfully, and walked away.

Then Kashina followed and left.

Lu Qi looked at Fiona who had not left yet, and couldn't help but ask: "Can I interview you about what you think of me?"

Now he was suddenly curious about what image he had in the minds of these girls.

Fiona thought for a moment and replied seriously: "A person who uses a sword."

Lu Qi: "?"

Aren't those who use swords just sword people?

Your sister!

How unreasonable!

At this moment, Lu Qi clenched his fists and was shaking with anger. He only felt his hands and feet were cold in this summer.

After answering the question, Fiona also stepped out.

So Lu Qi looked at Sona, his eyes seemed to ask, am I cheap?

Sona covered her mouth and smiled, neither nodding nor shaking her head, and then left with light steps.

Sometimes, Lu Qi's arrogant look is really mean.

But Sona doesn't hate it.

Suddenly, Lu Qi was the only one left in the bustling room.

He looked at himself in the mirror and immediately let out a sigh.

How could this handsome, aloof male god who was over 80 meters tall have anything to do with being a bitch?

There must be something wrong with their eyes!

After admiring his appearance for a few minutes, Lu Qi regained his composure and slowly headed downstairs.

From now on, he will never smile!

The image in their minds must be changed!

As soon as he came downstairs, he saw several girls sitting on the mahjong table.

Lux turned her head and glanced at Lu Qi who was walking down, then issued an invitation: "How many times should you rub it?"

"Ah!"

Lu Qi looked at her and sneered.

Then a fan-shaped statistical chart seemed to appear in his eyes. There were three points of being cold, three points of being cold, and four points of being careless, and then he didn't speak.

Seeing that this guy didn't know what was wrong with him, Lux rolled her eyes.

Fiona frowned and looked over: "Should we fight or not? Let's talk human talk."

"I'll spare you the trouble of playing two rounds with you."

Lu Qi said briefly, exuding an aura of not allowing strangers to enter. As he spoke, he walked towards the mahjong table and sat down slowly.

There was an aura of coldness and arrogance all over his body, and his chiseled face was surprisingly cold.

Several girls couldn't help but stare a few more times. Don't tell me, this guy looks pretty good like this.

Could it be that he was stimulated just now?

How great is this? Without opening his mouth, he is just a cold and handsome guy.

Girls also need to be entertained by handsome men. At this time, Lu Qi seemed to be a different person, which satisfied them very much.

When playing mahjong, he would shift his gaze from the cards to Lu Qi's face from time to time.

The image of Lu Qi in my heart is also changing.

However, it only passed a few games.

As Lu Qi touched a card, he confidently slapped it on the table without even looking at it. Then he pushed the cards one by one with an arrogant smile on his lips.

"Self-touch! Clear Yaojiu, clear in front of the door, three dark inscriptions, monotonous generals, a total of eighty-two divisions, eight gold and two silver for one family!"

"Tsk, tsk, no one is going to lose hemp again today, right? Oh, you always ask me to eat three at a time, I'm sorry."