I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 35: 0 side missions

Chapter 35 035. Branch Mission

"Side mission?"

While playing, Lu Zin thought for a moment about what had suddenly appeared.

Since it is a branch line, it means that Lu Yi can complete it at any time, but the description of the task is "in a quiet place." The quiet place is obviously not the world Lu Zie is in now, or that the quiet place should be the system or some The different space influenced by the great existence is just like the Jiangcheng Grand Theater in the night before.

In other words, Lu Zin needed to look for these traces during the mission.

So, if you find these melody fragments, what can you get?

The task description has no details.

Lu Yi just put it aside.

The focus of attention now is not this.

After the end of the song, Song Yunyan tears in the corner of her eyes. Instead of wiping it with a handkerchief, she just stood in front of the huge French window, staring into the distance.

If you still suspected that Lu Zie was a swindler who was a grandstanding and troubled fish, Song Yunyan knew everything when he heard the sound of the piano.

Because of this song, the first and last time she listened to this song, it was in the fire.

The people experienced at the time are already dead, and Lu Zie’s ability to obtain this piece is the best proof.

Lu Zan crossed her shoulder and saw it. At the end of the horizon, you could vaguely see the ruins of the Jiangcheng Grand Theater.

No wonder she bought that piece of land without developing it, and chose the office in such a place.

In the past twenty years, she probably stared at the past like this countless times, but found nothing.

Lu Zan had a real understanding.

"Mr. Lu, I have a feeling that you are similar to Danping in a certain sense. Can I ask you something?"

Song Yunyan did not look back, only looking at the sparkling Lingjiang.

"Please say."

". Can you help Danping get free? He has been bound there for so many years, it should be time to leave."

She was silent for a moment before she said so determinedly.

"no problem."

Lu Zin answered immediately.

"To be precise, Du Danping's undead has been liberated."

"?"

Song Yunyan couldn't help turning her head back.

"Ms. Song, my video is actually not finished. I edited the follow-up section. The main film is here."

Lu Yi took out his mobile phone and immediately played Song Yunyan the scene of him singing "Good Luck" while using a crowbar to smash the head of her old friend's dead body.

". Good too."

Song Yunyan has a complicated expression.

"However, Du Danping's incident has not been completely resolved. To avoid such a thing, the Jiangcheng Grand Theater needs to be demolished. It is its architectural style that caused the tragedy."

Lu Yi said what he had just thought.

“Then, it’s best to build some positive propaganda and education bases on the site, or use it as a public welfare project. I believe Mr. Du will be very pleased to see these in the Spirit of Heaven.”

He personally sent Du Danping's undead up, he said confidently.

".Good advice."

Song Yunyan was stunned, then nodded hesitantly.

She stared at the abandoned Jiangcheng Grand Theater again, as if to engrave it in the deepest part of her memory.

"Mr. Lu, can I help you?"

Song Yunyan asked again.

"For people like you, money there should be nothing but money, but I have nothing else but money."

"."

Lu Kie wanted to speak but stopped.

“For a while, I used to search for antiques around the world, hoping to find a connection with Danping, but unfortunately those are ordinary things, and you must look down on Mr. Lu.”

Song Yunyan thought slightly annoyed.

"."

Lu Yi was again hesitant to speak but stopped.

"or."

She thought of something again, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted slightly by Lu Zie raising her hand.

"Actually, I need your help from Ms. Song for something."

"Speaking."

Song Yunyan is perplexed.

"Ms. Song, you also know that I am just a small video producer. My biggest wish is to make my fans reach 100,000 as soon as possible. If you can help me fulfill this wish, then I will be satisfied. "

Lu Yi said solemnly.

"I don't have any ideals. I went to shoot these videos to realize my own movie dream. One hundred thousand fans is a small step. Of course, if you can invest in the movies I shoot in the future, that would be the best. "

"?"

Song Yunyan is even more puzzled.

Experienced the weird scene like the fire, saw Du Danping’s undead, and may have come into contact with some mysterious young man. The biggest wish is to make his fans reach one hundred thousand?

This kind of math problem that could not be solved even after three hours of thinking and meditation in the library was easily solved by the passing aunt. After asking the other party, she said that she just wanted to be a quiet sweeper. What's the matter?

There are also movies. Is he serious?

Obviously possessing such extraordinary power, but just want to make a movie?

Or does the movie he shoots involve the power of that world?

"sure."

Song Yunyan responded, and she couldn't help but look forward to it.

Although she is more than 40 years old, she often comes into contact with this set of young people, and even opened an account on a video website, sometimes uploading videos of visiting luxury houses.

Now is the era of traffic. As long as there is traffic, it is not a problem to make one person angry, and traffic needs money to buy.

Bushing one hundred thousand zombie fans is already a very low-level method. Song Yunyan intends to let the secretary use other means to promote Lu Yi's videos, so that he can gain real one hundred thousand fans.

"Anything else I can help?"

Song Yunyan did not know why, when she faced Lu Zie, she did not have the self-confidence that she used to face young people, but she took a little awe.

Perhaps it was because I had truly witnessed those extraordinary things that I saw Lu Zie differently.

Perhaps it was just Song Yunyan who saw the shadow of Du Danping from Lu Zan, and wanted to make up for the regret of the year.

"Ms. Song, you said before that you have collected many antiques, right."

Lu Jie thought about it, and then reminded him.

"Although there may be nothing that really needs attention in those antiques, I still advise you, it is best not to over-explore those things. Some things, the more you know, the more dangerous it is for you."

Like the things in the Silent Department Store, Lu Yi suspected that they might be the products left over by some people like him. Most of these things were contaminated. Ordinary people may soon be affected and mentally disordered.

I have seen the real Lu Zie in this world, and have a deep understanding of this.

Although he has zero sane now, Lu Zie does not think he is a lunatic.

"I understand."

Song Yunyan nodded her head as if she did not understand.

"There is one last thing."

Lu Zan came to the door of the office, ready to leave here.

Song Yunyan looked over.

"Can you ask the driver to drive me back? It’s a bit troublesome to transfer to the subway here."

Lu Yi said seriously.

".Row."

Song Yunyan can’t understand this man anymore.

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