Before starting the live broadcast, Ye Kong received a call.

It is that very abstract private mobile phone belonging to the immortal demon.

The caller was from an unfamiliar number. When she picked up the phone and heard the self-introduction on the other end, she raised her eyebrows, a little surprised: "What?"

"Several companies would like you to come and meet them. It would be best if we could meet privately, but if you don't want to, we can meet together to make it easier to raise the price."

"Several..." She read it again and asked, "Which ones?"

"The most important one is of course the Wen Group. It is said that they have sent many emails to Huaye Studio's mailbox, but you have not responded once, so they came to us."

Jiang Xu's secretary was obviously helpless. "You know, we generally don't want to bother you, but our boss has some personal connections with the other party. We have refused several times but it's still useless. We can only shamelessly ask if you are willing to honor us and attend."

"Oh?" Ye Kong smiled, "Are the only ones who want to see me these people you mentioned?"

"...Of course not," the secretary said with a forced serious expression, "Our boss actually wants to meet you formally, but not in an occasion like that. If you are willing, he will attend in person. As your middleman, he will never make you feel uncomfortable."

Ye Kong scratched the drawing paper, making a rustling sound.

She knew where the photos of the "real appearance of the immortal demon" that suddenly appeared recently came from - no wonder, she said that she was a lousy painter who never made anything by showing her face, so how come everyone suddenly paid attention to her appearance.

Public opinion is indeed a useful weapon. As long as you have money and ideas, anyone can use it to kill the enemy.

"Thank you for your consideration, Boss Jiang." The girl said coldly, "But I don't like to meet with capitalists in private, especially capitalists who take advantage of others' misfortunes... Oh, of course, I'm not talking about your boss, don't mind."

"...Of course." The other party was obviously choked, and said with some surprise and hesitation, "What do you think about the copyright issue? If you are worried that someone will take advantage of the opportunity to harm you, such as taking photos or videos, our boss will definitely..."

"No, I'm not worried about that." Ye Kong said, "It's just that I already have an idea about the copyright of "Stars"."

"What?" The voice on the other end suddenly rose, then immediately lowered, "Well... can you reveal a little bit? I wonder if we have a chance..."

"Of course."

Ye Kong raised his lips slightly: "I'd like to trouble you to convey to those who want to 'discuss' with me - although I don't have time to meet them specifically, but if they really want to meet me, there will be a charity auction to be held at the Blue Crystal Auction House recently. I will attend the auction. As for whether we can meet in the end, it depends on our fate."

"I have something else to do, so I'll hang up now."

hang up the phone.

Ye Kong fiddled with the camera a bit before officially opening the live broadcast room.

·

The crowd rushed in eagerly.

Everyone stared at the camera with anxious eyes, and then were quickly distracted by the barrage of comments that filled the screen.

-How dare an ugly person do a live broadcast?

-Is it the courage of an ugly person or is it just an excuse to clarify that he is not that ugly?

-Did he find a beautiful woman to replace him and pretend to clarify the matter because he couldn’t control public opinion?

-Don't be so vain. You shouldn't be a vain person.

-Here we go, wait for someone to show up and clarify! As for whether she is really an immortal demon? Who cares? Can we ask her to show her ID card and contract to clarify? Just watch the fun.

……

The screen was immediately filled with these comments, seemingly unintentional but actually full of malice, blocking her path to clarification and forcing her into the trap of self-proof - if the Undead Demon really started the live broadcast to clarify that she did not look like that, these comments might really be successful.

But unfortunately, the live broadcast lasted for a full two minutes, and the camera was always focused on the table covered with drawing paper.

-What are you doing? Are you still being mysterious at this point?

-Okay, turn the camera around quickly. Do you still need to muster up the courage?

-Can you be faster? I'm in a hurry to go to a meeting!

……

The comments were so noisy, but the host seemed not to even look at them.

It was not until a few minutes later that the camera finally moved and a hand appeared in the picture.

A hand wrapped in bandages with lots of graffiti drawn on it.

The hand first flattened the drawing paper and then picked up the pen.

The camera recorded the sound of someone sitting down, and then she stood still, as if in a daze.

Everyone: ? ? ?

-What are you doing? Are you kidding me?

-Is this the Undead Monster? Or is it that the Undead Monster has not arrived yet and the team has started the live broadcast?

-She is an immortal demon. Isn't it her style to wear such exaggerated bandages? But why doesn't she show her face? Isn't she going to clarify?

-She never said anything to clarify from beginning to end, right?

-Why does it need to be clarified? What did she do that requires clarification?

-When I saw the clarification, I thought someone clicked in because of the murder rumor, but everyone is expecting her to clarify because of her looks? Isn't that a bit too vicious?

-Black people, get out of here!

-Yaoyao, look at me! I love you no matter what you look like! Don't listen to them!

……

The pen in the camera began to move.

With a slight rustling sound, someone stopped cursing in astonishment, then hesitantly sent a comment.

-Are you painting the Milky Way Flower?

-Oh my god, this must be an immortal demon! The feeling came as soon as I started writing!

-Such a sharp brushstroke! Such a cold style! Such a unique and eccentric perspective! That’s right! It’s the Undead Demon himself!

-My art student DNA was immediately activated! I remember that it was after watching the Galaxy Flower that I decided to pursue a career in art! Today, I can see the immortal demon painting with my own eyes, which is a dream come true!

-I don't know why it feels so quiet.

-Suddenly I felt like I couldn't breathe

-So what is she doing? Drawing live? Without showing her face?

-I give up. Is this some kind of diversionary trick? Do you think that drawing a crappy picture will make people forget that you are ugly?

-How many days has Heizi been dead for him to say something so corpse-smelling?

-Angry! Who dares to say this is a broken painting?

-You call a picture album that has sold countless copies and been reprinted countless times around the world a rubbish painting. You may never make as much money as this rubbish painting in your lifetime.

-Ugly bastard, show your face! You're wasting my time!

-Did you not dare to do it because there were so many people around? You were afraid of being outshined by Yuyu?

……

The barrage of comments was in chaos, with fans and haters arguing with each other. Accounts that used foul language were banned one after another, but the messages kept coming in, and passers-by were clapping and cheering, making it hard to take it all in.

More and more people poured into the live broadcast room, some joined the battle, and some became the silent majority, turning off the barrage and quietly watching the painting that was being given a soul.

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