The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

When Wu Ze came home that day, the emperor was fiddling with a machine with a cannon barrel, and he yelled "Don't move" to him who had just entered the door, followed by a "click", which frightened him so much that he dared not move.

Anyone who is pointed at by such a big cannon will feel a sense of crisis. If it is not for the absolute trust in the emperor, he would have already run away.

The emperor admired his work with satisfaction, while explaining to Wu Ze: "This is a new invention of the other side, it is a kind of camera."

Wu Ze was surprised: "The camera is so big, and there is a barrel."

The emperor nodded: "The cameras in the underworld are called card cameras on the other side, and the shooting effect is a little behind. I want to introduce this new product next, and I sent a few over to try it out."

Wu Ze looked at the cannon barrel and thought for a while: "Even if the shooting effect is good, it's not convenient to carry it so big."

"Well, I also hope that they can make the fuselage smaller without destroying the original shooting effect."

He and Wu Ze really have a good understanding.

On the screen, Uze's eyes widened in surprise, and he was very cute with messy black curly hair.

"Let's take a few more pictures to see the effect."

The idiotic Emperor Han used the opportunity to collect high-definition big pictures of Wuze.

The next day Weixi looked at the wall of Uze's photos and his mouth twitched. How come there are so many private photos that look quite artistic in addition to video screenshots?

"Where did it come from?" He pointed to the extra photos that had appeared overnight, and when he turned around, he saw black lines appearing on the face of the thing the Emperor was holding in his arms.

"And what happened to your pillow?!"

"It was taken yesterday. It's not bad. I heard that a store has DIY pillows, so I made one by the way."

The photo is really good. Weixi appreciates the lighting and composition of the photo. The contrast between Uze's fair skin and jet-black hair, and a pair of red pupils staring at the camera innocently and half-opened lazily are all just right. Showing Uze's innocence and cuteness... and strength?

Looking at it this way, this soft-horned demon looks really good, I never noticed it before...

Wait, that's not even the point.

Weixi was furious: "I'm asking you where this was filmed? Is this your space?"

The emperor nodded.

Weixi was furious: "You are quite calm. You didn't hesitate to use space to take pictures of him? What's wrong with you?"

Every powerful S demon has its own space, and in its own space, they can do whatever they want.But the space is a very private existence. Even Wei Xi has never entered the space of the emperor, and of course the emperor of Wei Xi's space has never visited.

And he actually brought Wu Ze into his own space, not to protect Pure White Heart, but just to take pictures!

"The background of the space can be chosen by oneself, and the light can be played casually, which is very convenient."

This is the second biggest advantage of space that he discovered in thousands of years.

The sharp-eyed Weixi immediately noticed that there were several small vertical photo frames on the emperor's desk, and he flipped over the photo frames quickly, and was immediately taken aback.

The background is still the background space, but Wu Ze’s eyes are empty, one hand is powerlessly resting on his forehead, his lower lip is slightly biting as if he is suppressing something, his messy clothes can barely cover his chest, revealing a big belly Snow-white skin.

……

How could there be such an illusion of being absent-minded and confused when taking pictures afterwards?

He suppressed the anger in his heart.

"I said you, unexpectedly, bring the space..."

The latter words are really difficult to export.

The emperor quickly snatched back the photo frame, let out a haughty "hum", looked at Wei Xi with disgust, and despised his behavior of probing his privacy.

Last night, in space, afterwards.

Wu Ze was paralyzed, his body could not make any resistance at his mercy, soft and seductive, wouldn't it be a waste of money not to take the opportunity to capture a few shots?

And that soft, crying "Emperor..."

His little Uze, even if he lost his mind, he was still thinking about him.

No, my nose is a little itchy.

Moreover, the space can be set freely, which is much more interesting than the bed.

This is the biggest advantage of space that he has discovered for thousands of years.

The corners of Weixi's eyes twitched. It seems that he really misunderstood the emperor. How could the emperor bring Wu Ze into his own space just to take pictures, haha.

The surroundings of all kinds of uzes on the table are also very dazzling. How did a good monster become like this?

Wei Xi gritted his teeth: "You...just your office, who will dare to enter in the future?"

The emperor immediately agreed: "From now on, no one can enter my office, and neither can you. If you have something to say, go out."

There were a few pictures on the wall that made his throat tighten, let alone the ones on the desk.He didn't want Uze like this to be seen by other demons.

He hesitated for a moment and added: "Even Uze can't do it."

He still has to maintain the image of an aloof emperor.

Vesey:? ? ?

So, as the second in command of the management office, his priority for entering this office is actually after Wu Ze? !

What a coincidence, he didn't even want to step into this pink office.

"Sal, you are really finished..."

Five years passed in a blink of an eye. What surprised Weixi the most was not that the emperor was an idiot for five years, but that Wu Ze hadn't realized this after five years...

How thick of a fan filter does this have to be just right to ignore those details?

Although the level of the boss who took advantage of the opportunity to collect benefits for himself really impressed him, if he could put this kind of obsession on handling official duties, the overall level of the underworld would have already surpassed that of heaven...

However, he soon discovered that idiots also have the benefits of idiots, and when some reasonable requests are rejected, the pillow wind can take advantage of it.

Although it will take some time to convince Wu Ze that those requests are reasonable and necessary, and that the Emperor's refusal is unreasonable.

Wei Xi: "The average temperature this month has risen by 1 degree compared to the same period last year. It is best to reduce the flame of the fire ball, otherwise production will be affected."

Emperor: "Tell me when the change exceeds 3 degrees..."

……

In the living room, Wu Ze pushed the emperor away against his will: "Emperor, it's so hot this month, can you stop..."

Emperor: "Is it hot?"

Wu Ze nodded pitifully.

So he let go of Uze and walked into the bedroom, and when he came out after a while, he was drenched in sweat.

The Emperor: "What about now?"

Wu Ze secretly glanced at the thermometer in his hand, and the pointer was already pointing to the range Mr. Weixi requested. Although he didn't know what the emperor had done, he knew from the sweat on his body that it must be very hard work, so he gave the emperor a brilliant Smiling face: "It's not hot anymore!"

The Emperor: "Then continue..."

……

Wei Xi: "The negotiation with Bian'an Animal Husbandry broke down unhappily. The other party said that they would refuse to negotiate unless you came forward in person. Imported goods will reduce the supply. And the price will continue to rise."

Emperor: "Then don't eat imported ones, it's not like we don't have animal husbandry here."

……

At the dinner table, Wu Ze complained: "The price of Bi'an beef is so high now that the TV station doesn't have Bi'an's ingredients for lunch."

Emperor: "Do you like beef from the other side?"

Wu Ze nodded: "People on the other side still know how to enjoy life. Alupis 5A beef was very popular in the past, but now it is impossible to eat."

The emperor's eyes gradually darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the second day, the emperor offered to negotiate with the Bi'an delegation, and finally ordered three times the price of Bi'an's livestock products at half the original price. The contract specifically emphasized the 5A beef of Alupis.

The delegation from the other shore raised the table. Damn it, who the hell proposed asking the Demon King to negotiate with them in person!Dismiss immediately!

The underworld foreign affairs group wiped their sweat, and the emperor was indeed much stronger than them.

Of course, there are some things that were not handled well before, but now Wei Xi can only solve them, although he doesn't necessarily want to solve them, such as...

Wei Xi: "The camera of the TV station broke down and came to apply for funding. This is their first..."

Emperor: "Approve it, it will be in place tomorrow."

Vesey: "No.60 broke seven times..."

Gradually, Weixi also had some changes towards Uze, and realized that he was different from those journalists who ate and drank in the past. If he euphemistically hints that his request can benefit the residents of the underworld, Wu Ze will spare no effort to help him achieve it, and sometimes the cleverness of the means even impresses him.

Well, in fact, the degree of insanity caused by idiots was beyond his expectation.

One day, when he didn't hide the respect in his heart and accidentally said the words "Master Wu Ze", he was scolded by a certain devil's sharp gaze: "Master?"

However, this accusation is not aimed at the inappropriate use of an honorific title by him, the second in command of the management office, to a small reporter, but a sour sense of crisis...

"Why do you call him Sir?"

"...I just want to express my admiration for him." Various meanings.

A trace of panic suddenly rose in the emperor's heart. Could it be that his little Uze is already so popular?

He glanced at Wei Xi: "He doesn't need your admiration."

Weixi is ashamed, perverted idiot, he is worthy of my admiration, it's none of your business!

But the emperor's entanglement on this kind of issue is always very naive and endless, so he quickly changed the subject: "It seems that pure white hearts are difficult to raise in hell, and I don't know when they will come in handy..."

Five years have passed, and the light on Wu Ze's chest has not changed significantly.

He has no doubt that dealing with the immediate problems is the original intention of the emperor to keep Wuze by his side, but the current Wuze can't play any role. If he continues to develop at this pace, he will not be able to show his purity in ten, twenty or even fifty years. The value of a white heart.However, the rising speed of the peripheral magma is increasing day by day, and they can't wait that long.

But the emperor didn't answer him, as if he didn't hear what he said, and seemed to be thinking.

Weixi sighed, even if the idiot was thinking, he was probably thinking about how to avoid putting Uze in that dangerous situation, rather than worrying about the speed at which the pure white power would continue.

But the present day is relatively peaceful.

It would be nice if life could go on like this forever.

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