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

The elevator reached the twenty-seventh floor.

She raised her eyes, stood up from leaning against the wall, slowly walked out of the elevator, and then walked towards Huaye's studio as if she was familiar with the way.

The entire twenty-seventh floor was obviously being rearranged. The carpet was replaced with a new one, and signposts reading "Huaye Magazine/Undead Demon Studio→" were periodically posted at corners and in meeting rooms along the way. The colors were also beautifully used.

Ye Kong didn't meet anyone along the way until he arrived at the office area. He realized that it was not that there were no people, but that many people had arrived too early, and there were a lot of them - in addition to the staff of Huaye Magazine itself, there were also many people in shirts and suits who were obviously Xingfei employees crowded here.

There were people helping to move the workstations, and even people helping to paint on the graffiti wall, and they were obviously professionals.

Ye Kong first looked at the door for a while, then he lifted the mask which was as sturdy as a mask, and walked in with his hands in his pockets.

When she was outside, everyone was busy so no one noticed her, but as soon as she came in, she quickly attracted the attention of almost everyone just by her eye-catching outfit.

Just like Wen Can's lucky mentality when he saw it, few people believed that the graffiti on her body was real - after all, the possibility that people working in Huaye were fans of the Undead Demon was too high, and it was not uncommon for fans to do weird things.

It was not until everyone confirmed with Huaye’s people that this was not their employee that their gazes began to change little by little.

Ye Kong walked up to Xiao Xie amid all the stares, first opening his exaggerated graffiti jacket, revealing a canvas bag slung across his body that also had "I am the Immortal Demon" written on it. Then he reached in and rummaged for a long time before pulling out an old brown paper bag, which he placed on Xiao Xie's workstation, which had not yet been tidied up.

Xiao Xie: ...

The mobile phone screen was held up, with four big words written on it - I'm here to submit the manuscript.

Xiao Xie: ...

Xiao Xie's pupils trembled and he quickly opened the brown paper bag. The first chapter that came into view was a large cross-page spread of "Stars".

The interweaving of black and white, the clean picture and the decisive lines collided to create an incredible impact. This was the painting style that she was very familiar with and belonged only to the immortal demon.

Xiao Xie stood up suddenly, knocking over a chair with a clatter, but she seemed not to hear it. She just looked at the painting in disbelief, then at the person in front of her, then at the painting, then at the person in front of her again, with a strange muffled sound in her throat: "You...I...you you...you really are..."

"Are you really an immortal demon?!"

She took a deep breath and finally shouted out a complete sentence.

The figure in front of him, wrapped tightly and in an extremely high-profile manner, simply nodded indifferently - the arc was very small, almost invisible if you didn't look closely, but it was obviously not because of autism or timidity, but a kind of natural and justifiable pride.

This caused the entire office to go into an uproar.

Those Xingfei employees who were not from the studio but skipped work to come here to slack off, which one of them was not an artist or designer? They came here to work for a few days and tried to get close to Huaye’s people for a few days, wasn’t it just to get more information about the Undead Demon?

The Undead Demon came just once that day, and with just one encounter he promptly and violently solved the problem that had troubled the art team for a long time - to this day, the drawing board is still standing at the door of their office for everyone to see.

They had heard long ago that the Undead Demon would not show up easily, and they were prepared to never see him in person - but after all, they were close, and they would become roommates with Hua Ye in the future, so they could use this relationship to learn more about the Undead Demon, or take a look at the Undead Demon's original manuscript. It wasn't an excessive request, right?

But who would have thought that the reality would turn out to be so surprising.

In just a few days, they actually had the chance to meet the immortal demon himself? And the immortal demon was here to submit his manuscript? ! ! ! If this got out, wouldn’t the fans on the Internet who were screaming with jealousy die?

So it is conceivable that after a moment of silence, the entire office area was filled with crazy footsteps and strange shouts.

"Great Immortal Demon!"

"I am your fan!"

"Give me an autograph! I brought a lot of posters with me!"

"My girlfriend is your die-hard fan!"

"Big brother, will you come to the company more often in the future? Please! Come on! I'll pay with your meal card!"

"Hello, Mr. Immortal Demon, are you interested in cooperating with us at Xingfei to develop the copyright of Stellaris? I am the project manager of Xingfei."

"Hello, Undead Demon. I grew up reading your comics, and never dreamed that I would be able to work with you..."

"Don't squeeze me!"

"Big Brother, do you also like this kind of exaggerated graffiti? I also..."

"How old are you this year?"

"Who's squeezing me?!"

"Big Brother, let's take a group photo..."

"oops……"

"call!"

"hey-hey……"

……

Within a minute, Ye Kong was completely surrounded by many abstract and complex humans.

Each of them wanted to squeeze in front of her, give her a unique self-introduction or conduct a fan interview, but no one dared to squeeze her, so a strange phenomenon was caused - a vacuum zone was formed around the girl.

Outside this vacuum zone, twenty or thirty people huddled together, revealing their faces in front of her alternately, smiling, trying to speak, and then being pushed away again the next second.

She saw several faces that were twisted to force a smile, and behind the smiles, there were hands that grabbed other people's arms and twisted them without hesitation.

There were even people behind grabbing the hair of the person in front.

Ye Kong: ...

So lively.

The girl raised her face, her reflective black-framed glasses reflecting the crowded scene in front of her, and then she took a business card that was being held in front of her with great effort.

It was the project manager who wanted to discuss cooperation with her.

She stuffed the business card into her pocket, then turned around and raised her cell phone to Xiao Xie who was still in a daze.

-Where is my workstation?

Xiao Xie: ???

What? A workstation? You still want a workstation? Do you really want to come and work?

These shocked questions were clearly written on the deputy editor's face.

Ye Kong nodded slightly.

——Whether to work in the office depends on the schedule of the company’s boss.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly under the mask.