Yuanshin: Xiangshengtang went bankrupt, I made movies to make money

Liyue, Lingjiguan, Toy Research Institute.

In the dark and dim environment, steel pipes stretched out in all directions in this ruined ancient ruins, red molten iron flowed along the pipes, and the terrifying heat emitted distorted the air.

On top of the ruins, countless gears and steel devices dragged raw iron tools, mercilessly pounding parts one by one.

'Bang! Bang! Bang! The

dull movement of steel colliding with steel echoed in the dimly lit research institute.

The automated tracks are the parts of the relic guard, and they are placed on different tracks in a regular and orderly manner.

Next to the track are a few foolish researchers wearing protective suits and covering their whole bodies.

They put different labels on these cast relic guard parts, and then sent them to the workshop for assembly.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

The leather shoes made a crisp and rhythmic sound against the iron floor, and a grim debt processor wearing a hood walked in.

Behind him was a tall and thin middle-aged man, who was dressed in a Liyue costume, and the costume was made of silk, which was quite elegant.

However, he also brought a black trench coat to cover his clothing, not wanting people to discover his identity.

"The road ahead, you go by yourself..." The

debt handler glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, and after speaking, he walked away without looking back.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded.

After the debt handler left, he looked around the environment to confirm that he would not be discovered, and then took off his hood with confidence.

He has high cheekbones, slender eyebrows, and always has a seemingly nonchalant smile on his face, which looks strangely amiable and close.

This person is the owner of the timber shop who once came to the Shengtang to collect debts, Zhou Treasurer.

It was also the person who united with Boss Qian of Crescent Xuan and a bunch of businessmen yesterday to boycott the Past Life Hall.

"Sure enough, no matter how many times I see it, I always feel that this place is so shocking!" Boss Zhou took a deep breath and sighed.

After sighing, he tidied up his hood and walked down the production line guarded by the ruins to the deeper part of the toy research institute.

After a few minutes of travel, he came to a gate of ruins.

Before he could knock on the door, a black crow flew over and landed on his shoulder.

The crow is not a real creature, but a mechanical creation.

It landed on Boss Zhou's shoulder, tilted its head, and looked at him with lifeless scarlet eyes.

Boss Zhou couldn't help but be watched in cold sweat, and his ears could even hear the ticking sound of gears and bearings rubbing in the crow's body.

The sound was like a heavy hammer striking on his heart, making him feel extremely oppressive.

When Boss Zhou was about to collapse under pressure, the crow withdrew his gaze, flapped his wings, and flew out from his shoulder.

'Boom...'

As the crow left, the towering gate of the ruins in front of Boss Zhou slowly opened.

The heavy stone door shakes off a little dust between the moves, emitting a dull vibration, which makes people dare not be careless.

Boss Zhou looked inside the stone gate and saw that behind the stone gate was an alchemy laboratory full of fluorescence.

The owner of the various utensils in the laboratory did not know him, but he knew the relics guarding the corners and the human bodies in the glassware.

And that's not the point, the point is that inside this weird laboratory, a man is sitting in a chair, facing away from him, seemingly chanting something, and from time to time he emits bursts of terrifying laughter.

"Boom..." Boss Zhou swallowed his spit.

Even though he had been cooperating with the person in front of him for a year, every time he saw the other party, Boss Zhou felt a lot of pressure.

As if the other party is not a person at all, but a complete monster, a madman!

"Look who's coming?"

Before Boss Zhou could speak, the man turned the chair like a throne and made a high voice in front of Boss Zhou.

"Isn't this my partner? What wind... Blow you here? "

The man wears a strange mask that does not cover the corner of his right mouth, the mask is white overall, and there is black graffiti on the right eye and chin.

He hooked the corners of his mouth, showed strange fangs, and looked at Boss Zhou with a smile.

This smile not only did not make Boss Zhou feel like a spring breeze, but he saw madness in his scarlet eyes.

Boss Zhou did not dare to snub, and quickly said the purpose of this trip.

"Pray Dr. Pray, there was a little deviation in the plan to interfere with the Past Life Hall, and they were not defeated by the disadvantage of declining business."

"Instead, a machine called a projector was built to earn mora through storytelling, maintaining a barely balanced economy."

"However, the subordinates have already joined forces with the merchants of Liyue to carry out a collective boycott, and it will not be long before they will be in a dilemma because no one promotes and broadcasts."

"At that time, without the Past Life Hall, you will be able to provide more 'material' for you."

"Huh?" The doctor tilted his head and looked at Boss Zhou with a puzzled expression.

"What Past Life Hall?"

Boss Zhou was stunned, "You asked me to join forces with the treasure robbers to destroy the business of the Past Life Hall, and then help you provide those corpses as materials for experiments!" "

This matter..." the Doctor waved his hand interestedly, "You don't say I forgot."

"But it doesn't matter, recently Mond has a batch of new materials, my experiments are almost carried out, no need for materials."

"How do you like to deal with that, go to the Past Life Hall."

"But..." Boss Zhou wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and stopped talking.

He knew that the Doctor, a neurotic maniac, could die on the spot if he dared to have any doubts.

Boss Zhou didn't dare to ask more about the rest of the money and funds, so he had to shut up.

The Doctor buttoned his ears with his little finger and asked with a peculiar smile and fangs.

"You just said someone made a machine that can tell a story? What is it like? Who is that person? Boss

Zhou originally thought that the door would be closed again, and he was ready to leave, but the madman in front of him actually asked a strange question.

However, Boss Zhou did not dare to hide it, and replied: "It is an object like a wooden box, which can cast light on the wall, night sky, and cloth, and then form a picture," "

And those pictures can move, and can also make sound, very magical."

"Recently, the storytellers in Liyue Port were very scared because of the projector and were afraid that their business would be robbed, so they also came to us and said that they wanted to boycott the movie."

"Liyue actually has someone who can make such a thing!"

"Interesting! So much fun! Hahahaha! The smile on the doctor's face grew, and his scarlet eyes showed a hint of interest.

"Collect information for me on the person who made the projector, I'm interested in him!"

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Liyue, Wanmintang.

Since the cooking competition, the movie has become popular in the entire Eating Tiger Rock street.

As long as you live here, there is no one who has not heard the name of that magical movie.

And Xiangling's Wanmintang is also because of the movie, and the business is booming these days.

The entire Manmin Hall is almost full every day, and many merchants from outside the country such as Mond, Meru, and Fontaine also come to admire it.

After watching the movie and eating the food, everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces and returned home satisfied.

"Ah! This Liyue movie and food are really good! Especially that movie, it turned out to be so wonderful!

"yes! This trip to Liyue did not come in vain! Hiccup~" Two

foreigners walked out of the Hall of Ten Thousand People with satisfied smiles, and then a large number of people walked out together.

Facing this surging crowd, Gan Yu was a little puzzled for a while, and his lilac eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Is there a dish called a movie again? Everyone loves to eat so much? "