A few days later, the new version of the game was launched, and the first large-scale event of the opening server began to warm up. It is expected that the event will officially start in a week.

Monster Village held a villager meeting to discuss the promotional video of the event.

There are CG promotions when other mobile game new activities are launched, and we should also have them.Originally, Ao Lang decided to directly capture some animations from the event page, remodel and edit them, and just perfunctory.

Qing Yan had a sudden thought: "I heard from the village chief that if the prototype of the monster is loved by others, the faith value will be gained more. If we use the prototype of the monster to make a live-action CG event preview, will the effect be better?"

Ao Lang thinks this is not possible, but Bai Ze thinks it is possible.So they called a village meeting to vote collectively.Ao Lang and Qing Yan spoke on stage as "debaters" for the pro and the opposite.

The main reason for Ao Lang's objection was that he was worried about the leakage of the real-life CG - this is said to be a special-effect CG, but it was actually a live-action shot by the villagers using prototypes and black magic.If someone suspects that there are real monsters in the monster village, it will definitely cause panic.

Qingyan retorted from a human point of view, "The more generous it is revealed, the less people will believe that there is something tricky about it."

The villagers whispered to each other and had heated discussions.

Women's director Mao Hongmei asked on behalf of the masses: "Which one of you spends more time surfing the Internet?"

surf the Internet?What year is this buzzword?The corner of Qing Yan's mouth twitched slightly and he raised his hand: "Senior is engaged in academic research, the Internet...surfing the Internet does not have as much time as I do."

Ao Lang nodded: "I only look up information online."

"Then what else is there to say? Listen to Xiaoyan." Mao Hongmei cast her honorable vote.

The villagers nodded one after another, unanimously agreeing with Qingyan's decision.

"You don't even go online, secretary, what do you know?"

"You don't play Weibo or games, Ao Zhishu, you don't understand Xiaoyan."

"Of course I listen to the professionals."

"So Ao Zhishu is a nerd?"

"Dragon cub, you can't do it, you don't look like a young man."

……

The villagers despised Ao Lang while voting. Ao Lang sat in front of the ballot box with zero votes, holding his forehead with one hand.

If you oppose it, you oppose it. Why do you still despise it?I study hard, earnestly research and work hard to make money, can it be compared to Qing Xiaoyan who surfs Weibo and plays games every day?

Qingyan defended in a low voice: "I also make money by surfing Weibo and playing games. Learn about Weibo sailors and game leveling."

Ao Lang: "..."

Ao Lang withdrew his hand holding the forehead: "You have so many kinds of part-time jobs."

Qingyan heard the distress in Ao Lang's tone, grinned, and booed: "Senior, senior, you are the protagonist of this CG, let's show the prototype, I haven't seen your prototype yet!"

Ao Lang's expression froze, showing a struggling look.

Now his facial paralysis is getting lighter and his expression is getting richer, getting closer to the Ao Lang that Qing Yan knew before.

"Senior is a dragon, the prototype must be very majestic." Qing Yan blinked his eyes, showing expectation.

"Prestige is prestige, it's just that Dragon Cub doesn't like his own color scheme." Bai Ze came over and interjected, "We all think that color matching is nothing, but he is the only one who struggles with it. I don't know who I learned from Dragon Cub who is too self-conscious. Could it be The nature of the dragon clan comes with it?"

Ao Lang: "...I don't have a good face. I will act well."

Anyway, during New Year's Day and Spring Festival, he had to fly around the monster village in prototype form. Qing Yan would see it sooner or later, and it didn't matter if he saw it earlier.

"Don't laugh at the color of my scales." When sleeping at night, Ao Lang leaned into Qingyan's ear and whispered a warning.

When Ao Lang spoke, the hot air blew to the back of Qingyan's ear, as if a weak electric current flowed from the pinna to his whole body, Qingyan couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Don't blow into my ears." Qing Yan pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

Seeing Qingyan's reaction, Ao Lang was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that his actions just now were somewhat ambiguous.

Injustice!He didn't think about anything!

"Senior, I'm not afraid anymore, should I move back to the original room?" Qing Yan said in a muffled voice.

Ao Lang: "..."

He stretched out his hand silently, and hugged Qingyan who wrapped himself in a quilt like a silkworm baby: "...you can laugh at the color of my scales."

Qing Yan almost laughed out loud.

It's not because of this reason that he wants to sleep alone.The senior is really cute.

Qing Yan just thought that even if the two of them didn't make a formal confession, they both understood each other's feelings.Now that his relationship with Ao Lang is in an ambiguous stage, sleeping in the same bed again seems a bit... unclear?

Qingyan whispered his concerns, and Ao Lang sighed.

"Moving away now, isn't it trying to cover up?" Ao Lang reminded Qingyan, "What's the point? People will misunderstand that we are arguing?"

Qing Yan: "..." It makes sense.That said, they shouldn't have slept together in the first place.

and many more!

Qingyan asked a long-neglected question from the depths of his soul: "Senior, at that time you said that you would put two beds in this room. The other bed is not ready yet?"

Ao Lang: "..."

Ao Lang's breathing gradually calmed down, and he even began to snore.

Qing Yan got his head out of the quilt, and stared fiercely at Ao Lang who was pretending to be asleep: "Senior, do you know what your name is?"

Ao Lang: Zzzzzzz~~~

Qing Yan gritted his teeth: "Men Sao!"

Ao Lang's eyelids twitched, but he still worked hard Zzzzzzzzz~~

Qingyan pulled up the quilt again, covered his head, and silently recited the mantra of pure heart.

Maybe he really needs to sleep in a separate room.The senior is getting cuter and cuter, one day he can't hold it anymore, what should I do?

Although Qing Yan thought so, he soon fell asleep.

Ao Lang opened his eyes, unable to sleep.

What does mensao mean?Is Xiaoyan praising him or hurting him?Intertwined……

Ao Lang helped Qingyan pull the quilt covering his head down his neck, kissed the corner of Qingyan's mouth, then continued to hold Qingyan in his arms, thinking about Longsheng.

Xiaoyan said that he was sullen, what exactly did he mean?Where is he sullen?Xiaoyan has a deep misunderstanding of him.

When Ao Lang woke up the next day, he was still thinking about this question.

Bai Ze hesitated to speak.I always feel that my dragon cub is getting more and more stupid.Love makes people mentally retarded?

In order to prevent Ao Lang from continuing to be mentally handicapped, Bai Ze announced that the live-action CG of the game event will start filming immediately, making Ao Lang busy.

The actors and the script were well handled, but Qing Yan was stumped by the filming and editing.

The previous video didn't require much camera sense, Qing Yan and Ao Lang, two laymen, could handle it.But the plot CG is equivalent to a short movie. If the camera and editing are not done well, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Monster Village has outstanding talents, but it is obviously impossible to have professional talents in the modern film and television industry.

"Can you find an insider to help?" Qing Yan asked with unrealistic hopes, "Among the half-demons who know about it, have they studied photography or directing? It really doesn't work, so I can only hold my feet temporarily and read basic professional books Listen to a few professional classes, and deal with it indiscriminately first."

Ao Lang said: "There really is. You know that person."

Qing Yan's eyes widened: "I know you? I don't have any friends who study photography and directing!"

"It's not a friend." Ao Lang explained, "It's the actor Luo Huan who forwarded our video before. He is actually a half-demon."

Qingyan: "..."

Qing Yan: "Wait, let me take it easy."

Qingyan squatted on the ground, calmed down for a while, and jumped up on the spot: "Ms. Luo is a half-demon?! How is that possible?! Aren't his parents from the military compound?"

"His father remarried after divorce." Ao Lang said, "Luo Huan is the son of Mao Hongmei, our village's head of women. His father used to be a village official here."

Ao Lang introduced the story in detail.

The story doesn't have much deep love-hate relationship, but the college student village official and the village Yizhihua fell in love with each other and thought they could stay together forever, but in the end they couldn't withstand the ravages of a long-distance relationship. The two broke up peacefully and remarried each, Luo Huan and his father.

Most of the love between villagers and outsiders ended without a problem because of such practical reasons.The villagers can't leave, and the people outside can't bear the loneliness and poverty without electricity or internet. No matter how strong the love encounters the long-term separation in different places, it will be so dull that it is not even as good as water.

So later, the villagers and people from the outside world only had sex, not relationships.If the other party wants a child, make an appointment in advance who will get the child.

Qing Yan was shocked: "... Isn't this final development a bit wrong?"

Isn't it disheartened, and the village rules are set, and the villagers are no longer allowed to fall in love with outsiders?

Ao Lang put it another way: "Then... from now on, if their love lasts for a long time, how can they be in the same day and night?"

Qing Yan was speechless: "...What a hypocritical statement."

Ao Lang shrugged: "Most of the good-looking monsters have inherited memory, mature in mind, or were born in a strong love-hate relationship, and will not be confused by emotions; ugly monsters have no chance to fall in love with outsiders. So Even if someone is emotionally hurt, it will not be a villager, so there is no need to stop it."

Qingyan said sourly: "Senior, are you the same?"

Ao Lang was puzzled: "What kind?"

Qing Yan: "It's very skilled, so it won't get hurt."

Ao Lang: "..."

"Hahahahahaha." The eavesdropping Bai Ze laughed out loud.

Ao Lang gave Bai Ze a hard look.

Why is Bai Ze always able to make a strong appearance in embarrassing situations?

"Don't worry, Dragon Cub doesn't have any messy inherited memories. His mental age is the same as his physical age." Bai Ze paused and said, "Maybe his mental age is younger than his actual age? After all, he lives in a simple environment. , we spoiled him a little too much."

Ao Lang's face darkened with anger.

Although Bai Ze was speaking for him, he always felt insulted!

"Puff...cough cough cough, I was just joking, senior, don't worry, I know senior, you are the most innocent." Qing Yan suppressed a smile, and said, "Let's continue talking about Teacher Luo."

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