The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"How's it going, Master Le? Did you get the best fortune?"

Secretary Huang was eating dinner with some cold dishes. It was already this late, so he should be done.

"Brother, I did get your help, but it still seems a little unreliable."

Wei Qingle was a little depressed after witnessing the Taoist priest's rage.

Why is it different from what I imagined? Is this the true reality that Taoists talk about?

"Hahahahahaha, that's what I said, the Taoist priest is an interesting person and a real person. He must be different from those fake ones you imagined."

Secretary Huang couldn't stop laughing. He had also been taught a lesson by this Taoist priest. How could Young Master Le be immune to this? ~

This is how Taoism is. If you believe it, you believe it. If you don’t believe it, you don’t believe it. The real masters are busy cultivating themselves and certainly don’t care about such a formal project as asking for divination.

"Second brother, do you know? After the Taoist priest scolded the Taoist priests who placed sculptures randomly in the temple, he went to the main hall, dumped the lottery bucket on the ground, picked up a lucky number and stuffed it into my hand."

"He said, Mr. Wei, you have helped my lost family members find their faith today, which is already a great merit. No matter which lot you draw, it is a good lot. Don't pay too much attention to what it represents. Judge by the heart, not the deeds."

"Then, he grabbed the ear of another Taoist priest with gray hair and walked towards the backyard of the temple without giving me a chance to speak."

Wei Qingle held the steering wheel with one hand and the lottery ticket with the other, his heart in turmoil. This was not the lottery ticket he wanted.

Shouldn't there be a Taoist priest with an immortal look come up to him, recite some profound Taoist words to him, and tell him some things to pay attention to when drawing lots?

Finally, he asked him to draw a lot at random from the lottery bucket, and he would tell him his fortune and future based on the lot he drew.

This is the normal process for VIP visits. It is too hasty to cheat and draw directly.

It won’t stop working, right?

"That's right. If he had drawn the lot for you normally, I would have asked you to throw it away."

Secretary Huang could sense that Le Shao was in a bad mood from his gloomy tone.

This child usually either plays virtual games or "real" games, and is too disconnected from certain things in the outside world.

"Brother, are you kidding me? When I was learning Japanese, I went to a Japanese temple. They were all very respectful and extremely respectful to the Buddha and the rituals. This Taoist temple, by comparison, is a little less serious."

Wei Qingle touched the edge of his nose. He originally wanted to say something indecent, but when he thought that this was the Taoist priest introduced by his second brother, he would feel a bit unfair to his second brother if he said something too harsh.

"Hey, my dear brother, this is Taoism. They have strict rules in some aspects that cannot be compared with the foreign "castration religion". You can't question them just because the way they sign for you is not fancy. After all, the bald donkey who is giving you a fake analysis and talking to you may be looking at your appearance, but he has already calculated how much money he wants to cut from your pocket."

"The Taoist priest I introduced to you is definitely not such a person. Just because he has been traveling for ten years and has always followed his heart along the way, he is a real person. Even if such a person writes a new signature on the spot, it is your good fortune."

"Just rest assured and sign for it."

Secretary Huang's belief in ghosts and gods stems from his respect for his ancestors. Compared to Buddhism, which has been reinterpreted countless times as an imported religion, he prefers Taoism, which is his native religion.

"Okay then, I'll put it in the box you gave me the watch in."

Wei Qingle opened the storage box in front of the co-pilot seat and took out a watch box with a brand new packaging.

Unpack it, throw the watch on the back seat, and put the signature in the empty box.

"You're not wearing the watch I gave you again. It's a genuine Patek Philippe watch worth three million, given to you by a business partner of mine. You didn't even take it off?"

Hearing the sound of the box being opened and the watch hitting the back seat on the other end of the phone, Secretary Huang, who is a watch lover, felt a pang of pain.

"Hey, my second brother is really smart. He knows what I'm doing without me even saying anything."

"Actually, I originally wanted to wear a nice watch to show off, but I was afraid of being ripped off, so I told you I wanted a watch, but now I don't need it anymore, I found a better place to show off."

"No more chatting, brother. I have to speed up, or I will miss the dragon boat race."

Wei Qingle laughed and hung up the phone, leaving Secretary Huang on the other end of the phone completely confused.

"Dragon Boat Race, didn't the Dragon Boat Festival pass long ago? Where is the Dragon Boat Race? Forget it, as long as it's not a blind start-up, let him make a fuss."

Secretary Huang put down his cell phone and activated the massage function of the massage chair. He was tired after a long day and it was time to enjoy himself.

...

"Boss, from the perspective of short-term planning and long-term interests, acquiring so many copyrights is not worth the loss."

"There are a few that have D-level exploitable value, such as Jackie Chan Adventures. It's OK to sell peripheral products, but it's a stretch to invest money in it and develop it into a game."

"There are several exploitable values ​​that belong to level A and level B, such as Under One Person. Our own studio is already working on it. There is no need for us to fight against ourselves. No matter which side wins, it will be a huge loss of our resources."

"The copyright of Yu-Gi-Oh is in the hands of our mortal enemy. They will never give it to us easily. Even if we really buy it, we can only pay a huge premium, which will affect the subsequent game production of the copyright."

The team responsible for game development research sent a representative to explain to Boss Ma, who had a sudden idea for some reason, the problems he was facing in his current work.

They are a large group-type company, not a small workshop game manufacturer consisting of one or two people.

Boss Ma’s decision to acquire copyrights must be discussed in several meetings.

There are many things to consider when conducting research, such as analyzing the tastes and spending power of the target audience, analyzing the current status of game competitors, analyzing the capabilities and time of one's own team...

"No need to buy it. I did it to avoid copyright disputes before. Now, I don't need it for the time being."

Ma Huayun shook his head, denying the order he had personally given a few hours ago.

"Ah? Okay, I'll be out then."

The representative was stunned for a moment. Before walking into the office, he was prepared for a heated debate with Boss Ma. He made several drafts in his mind so that the boss could see his efforts and abilities.

But now that the problem has been solved, there is no need for him to stay.

“Is it really not necessary to buy the copyright?”

Ma Huayun asked Wuhai who was lying on the sofa for confirmation.

He understood why Wu Hai didn't need to buy the copyright himself, but he still had to ask.

A room cannot be filled with only smart people, there must be one "confused" person to provide sufficient spiritual satisfaction for the latter.