The boss only wants to make money and doesn't want to make trouble

Wu Mi was listening to his subordinate Naraku, reporting the progress of the whole project. Overall, the psychic competition was very successful. In the early promotion process, he misjudged that ordinary people could not see spirit bodies, so As a result, the popularity did not accumulate, and some viewers even yelled out!After absorbing everyone's feedback, Wumi Club directly arranged a group of programmers to start working overtime, adding various cool special effects, and also recruited dubbing artists. They used two prongs to directly recreate the entire video, making sure that everyone Anyone watching the battle can have the same effect as watching a movie.

Sure enough, after changing the layout and adding special effects, the popularity of the psychic competition skyrocketed!

Then, with the operation of mature commercial promotion, the contestants themselves have excellent strengths, plus unique brains that cannot be copied... In fact, they really fight like this.

Wu Mi Club's performance in the new field has been pulled again.

Wu Mi couldn't help being intoxicated, hey, it's me, they should really thank me.

Whoever makes me kind and beautiful, I am willing to help the poor when I compete, yes!From Wu Mi's point of view, he is here to help the poor. After all, although he earns a lot of money, compared with some of Wu Mi's main businesses, it is still just a little money for entertainment. Most of his projects are based on Calculated in hundreds of billions of trillions, although the amount of money for the psychic contest is not bad, it is still a bit worse than the strong capital of Wu Mi Society.

But it doesn't matter, if you make money, you will be happy!

Think about it, if the Pachi tribe didn't offer the Elven King's hands, they wouldn't be human!

Thinking like this, Wu Mi nodded after listening to Naraku's report, and said calmly, "Got it."

The boss is more concerned about the next move than now, "Speaking of the next step, do you have any plans?"

Naluo's whole body is in a trough, is there a next step?He pondered for a long time, then tentatively said, "In the final battle, we must let Ma Canghao have a duel with our Wumi Club? Is it to promote the duel of the century?"

Wu Mi: ...

"It's the surrounding area, you idiot."

Wu Mi almost rolled his eyes, "Why did you let Ma Canghao face our people in the decisive battle of the century? Wouldn't it be nice to leave everyone in suspense?"

"Only if there is a carrot hanging, readers... No, our audience will feel unfinished and hope to watch it for the next year. Of course, you must keep their regrets forever." Wu Mi said meaningfully, " What they get is never considered rare."

Naraku: Are you a bit of a dog?

President Gou continued, "What we want to develop in the future is peripheral industries, such as games, mobile games, PCs and so on. After the video is broadcast, the popularity will always drop, but if you stir up the peripheral industries, it is enough to guarantee The entire IP continues to grow like an ivy. By the way, there must be no shortage of fans, you can find some people to write about fans, which can stimulate popularity even more.”

"For example, Fuya, I think this author is very good. She codes diligently every day. When she thinks about the plot, she thinks about being bald. After thinking about being bald, she starts to write nonsense... But it often gives people a refreshing feeling, even though she wrote it herself. I don’t even know what I’m writing. Shark roe is fine too, that author likes to engage in pornography, he does it every day, and writes about Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu’s little mom literature, he must be a gold medalist!”

Wu Mi said meaningfully, "Finally, give our poor fan authors some more money."

"It's not easy for them either."

Naraku: ...Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai know that you want to engage in their little mother's literature?

By the way, these two are engaged in "little mother literature", who will be who's little mother?

"My lord, why do you want to do some little mother literature?"

Hey, this trash, Wu Mi is very dissatisfied with Naluo, he thinks there are still too few people in this world who can keep up with his thinking, he couldn't help but criticize, "Because readers love to read, they like to read Xiaoma literature, for example, you arranged Shimomori Ogai to engage in Xiaoma literature, what, Dazai Osamu pried his corner, don’t tell me, I feel very moved when I think about it.”

Naraku: Mori Ogai may not think so...

"So you should do these peripheral things as soon as possible. The time is very tight. Recently, you can work overtime casually and work for 23 hours." Wu Mi confirmed, "You are fine."

Naruto:  …

What could be wrong with me?

"After all, you are a monster and not a human being. It's okay if you don't sleep. Work hard and show your talent as a monster."

Naraku: I don't have any talent for working overtime!

Naraku's uncomfortable and depressed one scratched his heart.

And Wu Mi here, after arranging Naraku's overtime plan, began to imagine the beautiful life after getting the Elf King, but when he was comparing beautifully, he suddenly received a strange letter.

"Hello, Dear President of the No Miserable Society

We, X-LAWS, have heard your name. This time, in order to protect the peace and justice of the world, we will judge you and Ma Canghao on behalf of God. "

Wu Mi:? ? ?

What the hell is this idiot talking about?

God to judge me?Which god, who?

Is there anyone in this world who dares to judge me?

Wu Mi suddenly flew into a rage, I think he is courting death!His head was smashed!

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in a valley

Just like the original book, after X-LAWS trapped Ma Canghao’s younger brother Ma Cangye and his party, Joan of Arc who was still inside the Iron Maiden said to Ma Cangye and others, “I know, you and your brother It's totally different, but unfortunately we have to get rid of all the evil."

Being locked in a cage sealed by X-LAWS, a group of teenagers couldn't help showing angry expressions on their faces at this moment. X-LAWS arrested all their friends for the so-called justice, and the name of beating them was to destroy them. evil.

As early as when they met the Nile River team or Ma Cang Hao’s subordinates, the attitude and appearance of X-LAWS against me made these teenagers feel uncomfortable, especially the opponent prefers to use righteous slogans.

"You..." Ma Cangye looked at Joan of Arc, and couldn't help shouting loudly, "What kind of justice are you using such means?"

"How is your behavior different from Ma Canghao!?"

The teenager's questioning did not change Joan's arc again, the girl with gray curly hair and wearing a white dress showed a pale and pitiful smile, "It's so pitiful, although I can understand your pain, but everything is to defeat Ma Cang Hao , Only by defeating him can the innocent human beings in this world be saved."

Joan stared at Ma Cangye and his party seriously, and then said slowly, "In order to defeat Ma Canghao, you must understand our justice."

"Because, your friend Li Seru-kun understands us in this way."

Accompanied by the sound of her falling to the ground, there was the pale face of Ma Cangye and his former companion Li Seru, and the young man in white uniform slowly closed his eyes, "Yes, Ye, you are a good brother, It is the soul that Hao hopes to be able to fuse, with you, Hao will definitely become stronger."

When he said this, he didn't dare to raise his head to look at the expressions of his former friends at the moment.

He kept admonishing himself that there was no way to do it, after all Ye He was a good brother!

In order to prevent the world from falling into the clutches of Ma Canghao, and to prevent parents from being enslaved by Ma Canghao, what X-LAWS has done is just!

Li Seru raised his head, and said to his former companion with a smile that was almost like crying, "So, Ye, you must understand!"

Joan nodded in agreement, "Yes, you just lost your life, and all human beings can stop working overtime. For such a happy and joyful thing, shouldn't you give your life?"

Ma Cangye couldn't help tightening his grip on the cage, and Daolian beside him snorted coldly, "Don't pay attention to him, Ye, this guy has been completely brainwashed by X-LAWS."

"But..." Ma Cangye, who has always been considerate of others, couldn't help frowning, "No, no matter what, we have to find a way to get out as soon as possible."

"It's a matter of course." Dao Lian, who was locked in the cage, looked at X-LASW below, her eyes filled with killing intent, "Anyway, under the banner of justice, you can kill people as you like, so They are much more disgusting than Ma Cang."

"It's so sad." Joan of Arc standing under them was full of pity, "Those who don't have any enlightenment, only we can give you the end of your soul and life."

Ma Cangye and the others didn't pay attention to Joan's intentions at all. They gathered all their strength and tried hard to attack the cage that bound them.

Joan's expression became more and more cold and compassionate, as if she had merged with a real god, "It's so pitiful, human."

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a chuckle was suddenly heard, "Poor? Human."

Endless flames swept over in an instant, almost dyeing the entire sky red. Ma Canghao, who suddenly appeared in front of everyone, made everyone stunned for an instant. The boy in the cloak showed a bright smile to everyone. .

"Good evening, everyone."

As soon as the young man with loose long hair and appearance similar to Asakura leaf appeared on the stage, he attracted almost everyone's attention. All X-LAWS members stood there very nervously, staring at the sudden appearance of a huge The hemp warehouse on the spirit of fire is good.

"What, why do you look so nervous?" The young man still had a bright smile on his face, and behind him was a group of subordinates who worshiped him under his powerful strength. One of the men in black priest's uniform laughed softly, " Because, my lord, with your coming, these X-LAWS will of course be as scared as a mouse, and want to kill your half body to defeat you."

"You..." Marco couldn't help yelling at the man in the black priest's uniform, "You traitor, what right do you have to say such things?"

"Because, it's the truth, isn't it?" The other party said sarcastically, "Isn't it because you couldn't defeat Mr. Hao, that's why you decided to use such a dirty trick?"

"Hmph, but no matter what the method is." X-LAWS member Marco pushed his glasses, "We still attracted Ma Canghao."

Ma Cangye looked at Ma Canghao who was sitting there, and couldn't help murmuring, the boy's expression was extraordinarily complicated, "Okay..."

His friend Huo Luo Huo Luo secretly glanced at Ma Cangye and then at Ma Canghao, "Is it because of Ye?"

"Ah, don't get me wrong." Ma Canghao, who was sitting on the fire spirit, suddenly became extraordinarily cold from the splendor just now. When his eyes fell on Ma Cangye, he could barely see a trace of warmth, "I I have absolutely no interest in such a weak half body."

Ma Cangye and the others: ...

"I came here for one thing."

The boy chuckled softly, "Yes..."

Ma Canghao raised his head, looked at Joan with no expression on his face and said, "Who allowed you to send the threatening letter to Wu Mi?"

"This is the most unforgivable thing I can do. Originally, I thought it would be a good thing for you guys to practice for Ye."

"Ah... that's the only point." The boy said with an incomparably cold expression, "No matter what you say, I really can't accept it."

The boy's voice was slightly softer, "You are also worthy..."

As if to ask disdainfully, "Send him something like this?"

The moment he finished speaking, endless flames attacked Joan of Arc again, and at the same time, Ma Canghao's face became colder and colder, as if looking at a group of ants, arrogant and full of killing intent, This kind of killing intent has never been seen before, like a dragon whose scales have been touched.

"Too small."

He said so.

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Joan nodded in agreement, "Yes, you just lost your life, and all human beings can stop working overtime. For such a happy and joyful thing, shouldn't you give your life?"

Me: ...that's fine, let's die.

The next chapter is about reconciliation without misery.

finally met, cry