Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

When Ye Kong got up the next day, the number of reposts of the Weibo post from "Immortal Demon Studio" had exceeded 500,000, and was still rising rapidly.

Ye Kong: ...

Although the hot searches last night have all gone down, new entries have come up - World War in the Gaming Industry

Ye Kong: ...

After having breakfast at home and attending a class at school, Ye Kong went to the coffee shop to wait for today's job interview.

Qu Wu also ran up from the basement, frowned, and circled around her twice. Finally, he asked her suspiciously, "I thought you were going to reply to the studio's Weibo, but why didn't you reply?"

She sat down next to Ye Kong and said, "Those are the three most famous factories in the country, and you just left them there so arrogantly."

She took out her phone again and showed her a long list of missed calls on the screen. "Look, how many people have called me? Even media outlets that have nothing to do with games have called me to ask about the inside story, but how would I know what the inside story is? If you hadn't told us to contact them, I wouldn't have known what these companies wanted to cooperate with us on."

"It's nothing more than working on the game development of Stellaris." Ye Kong took a sip of chocolate, "But I haven't even started the magazine yet, so I don't want to be distracted."

"Can you just buy the copyright? Wouldn't it be nice to just be a hands-off manager?"

"What's the difference between that and selling a child?" Ye Kong refused. "I have created these characters and this world with my heart, and I just pack them up and sell them? What if they change them? I will be angry."

"...Are you still angry?"

"Of course I'd be angry."

"So... you're not going back like that?"

"..." Ye Kong thought for a moment, "Let's talk about it after I finish my work tonight."

She checked the time: "It's almost time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Yilai walked in.

Ever since Du Ruowei got into trouble, the group of bullies that Du Liushen had gathered at school seemed to have calmed down.

Fortunately, although Qian Yilai is still very thin, his mental state has improved a lot and his dark circles have faded.

“Is this where the interview will take place?”

He glanced at the still empty coffee shop and said, "People won't think we're a makeshift group, will they?"

"It was originally a makeshift team." Qu Wu said with a smile, "But with our Immortal Demon here, even a makeshift team can shine, don't you think?"

Ye Kong was indifferent to her flattery and even asked her for a mask to put on. While putting it on, he said to Qian Yilai: "The first episode of Demon's Crown received very good response. Remember to take time to draw more and be careful not to break the update."

The interview time is coming soon.

Finally all three of them went to the basement.

Compared to the unpopular but bright and clean coffee shop, the basement filled with books and magazines actually looks more professional.

There was a coffee shop waiter upstairs who led the way for the interviewees, and Ye Kong and his friends soon met the first interviewee.

He was an artist who was good at ancient style painting. The outline he handed in was about a story of a chivalrous knight in the martial arts world. Ye Kong thought it was pretty good and the draft was also beautifully drawn.

But during the interview, I don’t know if it was because I was too nervous or something, but my scheduled painting was a mess, even the shadows of the characters were a mess.

Ye Kong's eyes hurt after just one look, so he handed it to Qian Yilai directly.

Qian Yilai frowned and asked several questions rudely, but the man answered vaguely, and his eyes kept glancing at Ye Kong from time to time.

Ye Kong: ...

"Sir," Qu Wu stood up, walked over and stood in front of him with a smile, "Excuse me, but can you let me see your phone?"

“W-what?” the man stammered, making an angry expression, “Why are you looking at my phone? You can’t cheat when drawing! Do you still want to search me?”

"It's not a body search, it's just..." Qu Wu said, and suddenly raised his hand to unzip the man's clothes.

A cell phone fell from his chest without warning and hit the ground with a crackling sound.

Before the man bent down in shock, Qu Wu picked up the phone.

With just a glance, she let out a light hum from her nose.

Then he turned the phone around and waved it towards Ye Kong - it was recording a video.

Judging from the time, he probably started recording from the moment he arrived at Yushan University.

Ye Kong: ...

Qian Yilai stood up suddenly and asked: "Why are you recording the video?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized: "You want to take a picture of the immortal demon? And then post it online?"

"After all, the Immortal Demon is very popular. If you can take some photos and send them out, it would be easy to make hundreds of thousands of dollars." Qu Wu played with the phone, dodged the man's hand that came to grab it, and said contemptuously, "What a pity, you still want to take secret photos in front of me?"

She pointed to the entrance to the basement and said, "From that place on, there are signal monitors everywhere. If you didn't want to see your true ability in painting, you wouldn't be able to set foot in here."

Qu Wu didn't even fiddle with his phone.

She just sat in front of the computer and operated it for a while, then threw the phone back to the man.

He took it and looked at it, then he clenched his teeth immediately, but spoke in a guilty voice: "You...you deleted my videos and photos without permission, this is an invasion of privacy."

Qu Wu seemed too lazy to say more to him. He just waved his hand, as if he was chasing away a mouse, and said with disgust: "Get out of here quickly, if you don't want me to plant a virus in your phone."

She was still in shock when the money came until the man left in disgrace.

"How did she do it?" he asked Ye Kong.

The one who answered was myself.

Qu Wu poked his head out and smiled at Qian Yilai over Ye Kong.

A few strands of her long hair, which were tied up in a haphazard way, fell down on her shoulders in a smooth and casual manner. Paired with a tight vest, a jacket that she never wore properly, and overalls, she looked very fashionable and didn't look like a journalist at all.

But she winked at Qian Yilai and said, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you that in addition to media, I have also been self-studying computer since middle school."

"Everyone who walks into this coffee shop with an electronic device that can connect to the Internet is my prey the second they enter - it just depends on whether I want to eat or not."

Seeing Qian Yilai's shocked and alert expression, Qu Wu smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in trolls like you who only say 'your dad eats shit' when arguing with others. I won't hack your phone."

Qian Yilai: ...

Isn't it already dark?!

There was a faint sound of voices coming from the entrance of the basement, and Ye Kong turned his head to take a look.

"Stop arguing later, the second one is here."

The footsteps approached downwards.

It sounded brisk and cheerful, which made people curious about the owner of the footsteps - why would he come to such a suspicious basement for an interview without any hesitation?

Lian Qu Wu also looked over attentively——