Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

At the end of the month, Gu Ningwu officially took office as the mayor of Fengzhou and handled all the affairs of Fengzhou. Fengzhou also regained some of its former leisurely and comfortable life.

Qingyun got up early in the morning and dressed up to keep his appointment with Wu Xuedai. Fu Shengyu and Fuyao Media also wanted to go to inspect the results.

Qingyun was too young to watch those bloody and cruel scenes, so Xiao Qilin was left behind to accompany Qingyun, and Brother Long went to watch the final film with his uncle.

Recently, Xiao Qilin has lost interest in studying. He has become addicted to the game "Jianghu Xiake" and has spent a lot of money on it.

Looking at the immortal with snow-white hair and clothes shining with gold, without any cold temperament at all, Qingyun fell into silence.

Seeing Qingyun frowning slightly, Xiao Qilin put away the smile on his face and asked cautiously: "Don't you like him? Is his white hair ugly?"

Qingyun shook his head, "Xiao Qilin, you told me last time that it is wrong to casually comment on a person's appearance. I just think he would look better in black clothes."

"The gray hair will be very obvious..."

"But his white hair is so cool, he looks very powerful."

The little Qilin smiled again, "But he is different from others. Only old people have white hair."

"Why do you want to be the same as others?" Qingyun asked, "Would you buy two identical toys?"

"You're right, each of us is a unique individual."

Next, Xiao Qilin introduced to Qingyun how to play the game, which includes daily tasks, long-term tasks, and the main storyline.

After hearing this introduction to the gameplay, Qingyun couldn't help but sigh that Cheng Yu and his team were truly a group of geniuses, for being able to come up with such an addictive game so early on.

“You can play in the arena, or explore the world to fight for treasures. It’s so much fun that I just can’t stop.”

"Don't worry, little Qilin. I have a way to solve this problem. You'll know in a few days." Qingyun gave a sly smile. Minors only need to play for two hours a day, and it's best not to allow children under 12 years old to play.

Qingyun sat quietly next to Xiao Qilin and watched him explain how to play the game. It was quite interesting. It felt like it must have cost a lot of money to make. Her dividends for this year would probably be gone.

Two hours later, the few people who came out were all very silent. Brother Long's eyes were red, and he followed Chen Musheng closely.

"It's worthy of being a movie directed by General Wu Yueqing. It's very realistic and shocking." Fu Shengyu praised with a breath.

"It will premiere in theaters in July. I will invite the general to attend."

Fu Shengyu was a little confused when he heard this. This premiere was also in Fengzhou, and it was hard to believe that General Wu would come here just for a movie.

"Professor Chen, could you please write a manuscript for me so I can use it to promote this movie."

"Okay, okay, I'll write it when I get back." Chen Musheng patted Brother Long's head to comfort him.

After talking for a few more words, Wu Xuedai hurried away to arrange for the actors to do publicity. Just then, Fu Shengyu came out and took Qingyun to look for Cheng Yu.

Standing in the spacious and bright office, Cheng Yu was looking down at the game. Qingyun's eyes widened in surprise. It is true that one should look at someone with new eyes after three days of absence.

Compared to the crowded storage room that used to be, this office was excessively spacious.

"Brother, Qingyun." Cheng Yu put down the game in his hand and trotted over.

"Brother Ayu, your place is so big." Qingyun ran to the sofa and sat down hugging a pillow.

Cheng Yu asked his secretary to get two glasses of water, and then he sat on the sofa, "Do you like it? If you like it, take it back. Brother Yu has other things here."

"No need, Brother Yu, I want to tell you something." Qingyun put the pillow in Fu Shengyu's arms and moved his butt towards Cheng Yu. "Little Qilin said the new game is so fun that he can't stop playing it."

"This is not allowed. Children's task is to study hard, not indulge in games like this."

Cheng Yu frowned and asked, "What can Qingyun do?"

"Just stop the little kids from playing, and the older kids can play less, so the adults can play normally."

Thinking that what Qingyun said made sense, and that the main consumer group was adults, Cheng Yu nodded, "I'll make a plan and discuss it next Monday."

A week later, Xiao Qilin called and cried, saying that he could not log into the game, the money he had paid was refunded, and his entire account was gone.

"Hehe, that's good now. I won't be addicted to games anymore."

Qingyun said this with a bit of gloating, and the other party hung up the phone.

Qingyun hadn't encountered such a situation for three years. She was a little at a loss. After she realized that Xiao Qilin seemed angry, she started rummaging through the boxes to prepare an apology gift.

When Qingyun was panicking and didn't know what to do, the little Qilin with a head of white hair came rushing towards him.

Qingyun was stunned, "You really like the Immortal Master. You even dyed your hair the same way."

The little Qilin sat on the sofa angrily, raised his head and glared at Qingyun, his eyes a little red.

Only then did Qingyun realize something was wrong. Little Qilin's eyebrows were all white. Could it be that the hair dye had fallen on his eyebrows?

As the two looked at each other in strange silence, the little Qilin seemed to have lost all his courage and drooped his eyebrows. "I am sick. I have albinism. My hair is all white, and my skin is also whiter than normal people."

Qingyun sat next to him and looked at him carefully for a moment before he said in surprise: "So you are the modern version of the Little Immortal Lord. Why didn't I feel any difference before?"

"I have an older sister at home who puts makeup on me every day. Sometimes my hair is dyed, and sometimes it's a wig."

"I didn't notice anything wrong at all. You guys are amazing." Qingyun reached out to touch the little Qilin's white hair. It was soft and no different from ordinary hair.

The little Qilin smiled shyly and asked cautiously, "Don't you think I'm weird?"

"I don't think so. It's very cool." Qingyun shook his head. "Besides, this is a sick person. How can you laugh at a patient?"

Seeing that Qingyun didn't look at him differently after talking to her, Xiao Qilin glared at Qingyun again and said angrily, "Why can't I play the game anymore?"

Qingyun pretended to be surprised and said, "I thought you would be happy to have more time to play the drums."

Without waiting for Xiao Qilin to refute, Qingyun continued to exaggerate: "Aren't you willing to devote everything to the drum set? How can you be stopped by a game? You are the best drummer in the future."

"I'm already an elementary school student now, Qingyun, you can't fool me."

Qingyun laughed awkwardly and said, "You can ask your father to register the game for you, so that when the time comes your father will stop you from getting addicted."

Little Qilin was even more frustrated. "I told my dad about it, and he signed me up for a rock climbing class. He also wanted to take me to do practical activities. I can't play games anymore."

"There are so many fun things to do, and games give you nothing but short-lived happiness."

"You don't understand. You can practice the Thirty-Six Stratagems in the game. I fooled a guy last time." Little Qilin was very proud, but he felt disappointed when he thought of the drum set. "As for the drum set, the winter camp I attended during the Chinese New Year was not fun at all. They were all very good, and each one was better than me."

It seemed that the little Qilin had been taught a lesson. Qingyun comforted him, "You know how powerful they are now. When you reach their age, you will be even more powerful."

Xiao Qilin didn't want to talk about this topic and pulled Qingyun to play with the gun. Qingyun didn't have the energy to play with the gun, but she had offended someone before, so she had to go with him.