[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

"Ha... ha chirp!"

Illusion, I always feel that it is easy to sneeze during this time, is someone talking about him?

The living Teruhashi Tsukimi sat in the back seat of the car, took out a handkerchief and pressed his nose.Then he looked back at the contract that Fei Yingli handed him. The places that needed his attention had been marked in different colors, so it didn't look too difficult.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the gate of the LME office.The Minister of Justice, who was already waiting there, hurried forward and opened the car door himself.

"Six...Mr. Zhaoqiao." He swallowed Yue Jian's pen name in time, and his tone was extremely polite, and he didn't underestimate him because of his age.

"This is the famous concubine in the industry, long admired."

"I'll trouble you again this time." Fei Yingli took over the duties of greeting and said with a smile.

"Where is it? Our side is in trouble." He turned sideways to make way for a passage, "Please come here, the president is already waiting for you two upstairs."

Walking onto the polished marble floor of the LME, the figures of a group of people quickly attracted the attention of the passing crowd.

"That kid looks really good. I haven't seen him before. Is he a newcomer?"

"It turned out that the Minister of Justice personally came to pick him up. Could it be the young master of some family?"

... the legal department?

Hearing a certain keyword, Tsuruga Ren, who was walking towards the elevator, turned her face and looked over.

"What's the matter, Lian, the president is already waiting for you upstairs!" Noticing that the artist stopped in his tracks, She Xing urged, followed his gaze, and then said in surprise, "Hey, this kid His appearance...is he here as a newcomer to attend the mirror meeting? But why is it that the Minister of the Ministry of Justice personally came to lead the person?"

"However, no matter how talented you are, having a face puts you at a much higher level than other people."

"No, he's not here for the mirror meeting."

Tsuruga Lian withdrew her gaze, continued walking in the direction of the elevator, and said suddenly.

"Hey, Lian, do you know that kid?"

While talking, Zhao Qiaoyue saw that the group was also gradually approaching, and She Xing stopped gossiping as soon as she saw this.

In any case, talking behind someone's back is a bit of a faux pas, even if there's nothing wrong with it.

"It's Tsuruga-kun!"

Seeing Tsuruga Ren and his manager, Shexing, who were also waiting for the elevator, the head of the legal department acted as an introducer and introduced them to both parties.

So this is the author of "Better Night Travel". Although there have been rumors of junior high school students, it is still surprising to see the real person.She Xing pushed his glasses, and unconsciously glanced at his own artist who looked normal, but actually exuded an unnatural aura all over his body.

Speaking of which, Lian already knew the identity of this child just now!That's why I said with certainty that I'm not a rookie who wants to join the entertainment industry.

He still looks awkward now.

A little bit curious.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the elevator arrived at its destination and slid to both sides.

A burst of dazzling light pierced.

Good, very dazzling!

Tsukimi, who quickly closed his eyes, got used to it a little bit, and saw the scene in front of him clearly earlier than the others.

A large expanse of golden sand paved the ground, a maid wearing a beautiful gauze dress holding a gold plate, a hardcover guard with a bare upper body holding a weapon, and layers of gauze curtains on the high platform.Artificial light fixtures overhead cast a dazzling light.

"Welcome to my country."

With a steady voice, the erratic and soft gauze curtain was gracefully pulled up to both sides by the maids with bowed heads and smiling, revealing a majestic figure wearing pharaoh's costume and holding a scepter.

"Guests from another world."

People familiar with and unfamiliar with the president's routine: "..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

...President, I really beg you, please don't do this all of a sudden on such an important occasion!Sooner or later you will be frightened to have a heart attack!

In short, in short, let's muddle through the scene in front of us first.

The Minister of Justice and Sayuki looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus.

Just when they were about to say something, they saw the young boy suddenly took a step forward, put one hand on his chest and leaned forward half bowed, with a sincere and humble expression.

"Greetings to you, great king."

catch it?

Actually caught it!

The people who hadn't reacted before were once again stunned in place because of this sudden turning point.

After 10 minutes, a series of prerequisites such as mutual introductions, greetings, serving tea, and snacks were completed. Everyone sat next to the seats that had been arranged in the high platform and started the discussion this time.

However, with President Baotian doing this, all the serious atmosphere was tossed away.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead secretly, She Xingyi looked at the protagonist in this signing ceremony and smiled innocently: "Is this Cospy? It's amazing!"

He turned his head, looked at the surrounding layout, and praised again: "The degree of restoration is very high."

Everyone: You too, supernatural!

"How about it, it's interesting!" Takada Raleigh, who was rarely praised, looked excited, "The same is true for Teruhashi-kun, his reaction speed is very fast, and his acting skills are also very spiritual. How about it, why don't you try being an actor, it's very fun! "

"Thank you for your kindness, but sorry, I already have a goal."

"What a pity~"

The subsequent negotiation process went smoothly, as long as the LME was very sincere, and Yue Jian was not someone who would stick to the corners.There is no desire to intervene in details such as shooting, and the most important requirement is to reserve the right to review the adapted script.

This part was approved with almost no objection when the LME itself intended to ask Yuejian to be the screenwriter.In other words, Tsukimi's refusal of the screenwriting job made them feel disappointed.

"I've never written a script, so it's better to hire a professional to do this part." Yue Jian tilted her head and smiled, and said, "However, I have very high requirements for the details and the character of the characters. Just think I'm troublesome."

"No, no, no, how could it be? Naturally, the stricter the better." Carefully putting away the signed contract, the head of the legal department gave a compliment with a smile on his face, and got up to leave.

The third party in the tripartite agreement, Onodera Publishing House, has sent someone over and is waiting in the legal department.Next, as long as they sign and seal, it will be completely settled!

As expected of the president himself, he settled the matter so quickly.The minister thought happily, completely forgetting what he complained about Takada Raleigh just now.

Concubine Yingli restrained herself and devoted herself to her duties, and left with the head of the legal department, preparing to finish the whole process of signing the contract with her.

Shakota also went to the assistant's room next to President Takarada's assistant.

For a time, there was only Tsukimi, Takada Raleigh, and Tsuruga Ren left in the huge president's office.

"Yuejian...can I call you Yuejian? After all, there is still a boy named Teruhashi in the company." After getting Yuejian's answer that he didn't care, Baotian put away his exaggerated expression before.

"Lian, you have also met. To be honest, I still have some doubts about him taking this role."

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"...President?"

Takada Raleigh waved his hand at Tsuruga Ren, signaling him to shut up, and continued, "This request is a bit rude, but if this guy has any questions, I wonder if the little boy Yuejian can help answer them?"

"This is what the original author should do. President Baotian, you are too careful."

Yue Jian's eyes fell on the silent male god who seemed to be incompatible with the gentle and good-tempered national male god in the rumors, and said with a smile: "All along, Brother Xin has been taken care of by you. If you need anything, please come to me Me, this is my personal phone number."

He took out the note pad he carried with him, scribbled down a string of numbers, tore it off and handed it to Tsuruga Lian.

Tsuruga Ren restrained the feeling of stiffness with her powerful acting skills, paused, and directly took out her mobile phone and dialed the number on it.

"Then, please teach me more in the future."

Yuejian was a little surprised, he thought that the other party might not want to make this call, but he didn't expect it to be so straightforward.

He actually knew about Tsuruga Lian, but when he knew, he was not called by his current name, nor was he the most famous star.

It's what my father said, the only son of a friend who is very talented in acting.

After Zhaoqiao and his party leave.

"How do you feel, Ren?" Feeling face-to-face with Teruhashi Nobusuke's parents and children, Takada Rowley smiled maliciously, "I saw someone stiff and didn't even say a word."

"so similar."

"what?"

"I mean, this child looks so much like Zhaoqiao-san to me." Maybe he doesn't look like his elder brother Zhaoqiaoxin, like his father.But that gentle feeling seemed to be exactly the same.

So, he was kind of freaked out.

When Baotian heard it, he understood the reason for his extra silence today, and shook his head and laughed.

"Lian, you still have good eyesight!"

That child is not just gentle.

At the same time, hell, Yama Temple.

"Is it true that you have fallen into Avici Hell?"

Seeing King Yan Mo stamping the already written verdict, Tang Gua helped to roll up the long scroll carefully.Next, these materials will be sent to the sixth hall until the sinner completes all trials and is thrown into hell.

"It's only natural to have committed such a great crime." Ghost Lantern coded up a large pile of documents in his arms on the trolley, not surprised.

"Compared to this person, I'm a little curious about the killer with long silver hair. He killed a person in a slouch. It's super cool!"

He took the broom and began to clean the hall. Eggplant wiped his sweat, his drooping dog eyes were shining.

"Eggplant, you are a jailer anyway, and you actually said that a killer is cool... Although that person does look super powerful." Facts have proved that this kind of occupation that usually only exists on TV is very difficult for children of this age. There is indeed a deep attraction.Tang Gua originally wanted to remind his friends who don't pay much attention to what they say, but after talking about it, he said that he missed it.

"Assassin is also a very old profession." Ghost Lantern did not criticize the chat of the two trainee jailers. On the contrary, "I am a little bit interested in this profession."

King Yan Mo, who was listening, froze. He secretly glanced sideways at his assistant officer, only to feel the overwhelming shadow pressing down.

...Ghost Lantern, you only need to look in the mirror to know what a killer is.

Tang Gua, who was also full of black lines, laughed dryly, trying to change the topic: "No matter what, people who do this job will go to hell, and they are the heaviest ones."

"That's not certain." Gui Deng calmly explained, "If you kill too many people and degenerate into a demon god, you may not be able to control it."

"Hey, can it still be like this?" The two newcomers in the internship period expressed their shock.

"Yes, there are quite a few of them living in hell, and they're working part-time to pay off their debts." The smiling, good man King Yan Mo held his chin, "They're all scary people in their lifetime, but it's not like there are no good children. Hey, Ghost Lamp Jun?"

"There is only Yan Moai who can be regarded as a good boy!"

Most of the others are very troublesome. For example, the Tianxie ghost who lives in the scorching hell now, although he is working part-time, his nature of being good at instigating wars is very bad.Moreover, this personality has become more annoying with the advent of the Internet age.

"Yan Mo? It's the same surname as King Yan Mo!"

"Because Ai-chan doesn't have a surname, I let her take my surname. Ai-chan, she is actually a gentle and good child. Although she committed a serious crime, Ghost Lantern also said that she can be regarded as excusable, so she was awarded A reduced sentence!"

"What do you mean by mortal sin?"

"Oh, after she was sacrificed by the villagers, she was revived because of her hatred, and then released a flame of spiritual power to burn all the villagers to death." The ghost lamp tapped the palm of her hand with the scroll, "Personally, I still admire her very much." Behavioral."

Living sacrifices, villagers, revenge, this terrible sense of déjà vu... So, in fact, this is the direct reason for the reduced sentence!

After admiring the row of souls burned day and night in the corridor of the palace where Izanami lived in seclusion, the other three people present complained inwardly.

This person in front of him is a model of revenge!

"In short, for the past 400 years, she has been traveling between Santuchuan and the present world, sending the resented people to hell, and reducing the workload!" In essence, she is an old man who likes to show off his grandchildren, Yan Mo As the king spoke, he smiled as if he was being filial.

Although according to his age, he can indeed be Yan Moai's grandfather for countless generations.

"It turns out that the rumor of the hell girl in Santuchuan is true. Because I have never seen it before, I thought it was just a rumor."

As trainee jailers, Tanggua and Eggplant basically did all the chores.Going to Santuchuan to clean up is a relatively important part of the work of the intern prison guards, but they have never seen any beautiful women come by boat in such a long time.

"The places you clean are basically at the main trunk of the Santu River." Gui Deng patiently explained, and took out a pen and paper to draw a simple picture of the river.

"Because Duoyipo doesn't like her coming here, she doesn't go that way. Anyway, Santuchuan has many tributaries, and other places can still enter hell."

"However, wouldn't such words send good people to hell?" Eggplant raised his hand and asked.

"That's true. Therefore, when Hell first started this business 400 years ago, it was quite difficult to identify whether the object of resentment had really committed a serious crime!"

Now, because King Biancheng's organ skills are becoming more and more mature.It has been able to make a machine that initially screens out resentment. Only when there is a deep hatred, this resentment will be received by the hell girl.

Although the next steps still require manual screening, overall, the efficiency has been improved a lot.

"Because it is essentially an official murder, unless you commit a serious crime that requires you to go to hell immediately, you will not get a response from the hell girl. The person who calls the hell girl must also bear this sin. After death Will go to hell. Of course, there will be a reduced sentence, but it won’t really be a heavy sentence like homicide.”

As a result, the chat turned into a small extra-curricular lecture hall about hell knowledge in the end.

After listening to the inside information, Tang Gua and Eggplant walked towards the cafeteria contentedly.

"what!"

As he was walking, Eggplant suddenly called out.

"What's the matter, don't be scary suddenly, eggplant!" Tang Gua complained habitually after being taken aback by his friend who is good at surprises.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I just suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask Mr. Ghost Lantern a question." Eggplant rubbed his head embarrassingly.

"Hey, Tang Gua. Why did Lord Ghost Lantern say that Hell Girl's job is to save workload?"

"So that's what you wanted to ask? Really, fortunately you didn't ask." Tang Gua thought about it for a while, and tried to explain to his friend who was not very good at thinking, "The jailer course has talked about this aspect. Simply put, The cursed person and the cursed person have formed a direct causal relationship. With Hell Girl, the cursed person will not be unscrupulous, and fewer people will be involved in this resentment, and the workload will naturally be less."

"So that's the case!" Eggplant suddenly realized.

"...This is basic common sense. It's incredible that you can pass the exam."

But what were they talking about at the beginning?

With a good memory, Ghost Lantern, who has not forgotten his original intention, looked again at the image of the silver-haired killer in the mirror.

"...Ghost Lantern Lord, you won't really try the profession of killer!"

King Yan Mo, who hadn't left yet, looked at the ghost lamp and didn't know what he was studying, and felt his heart tremble together.

"Being an official in hell will involve trial and sentencing, and it is impossible to personally inspect this profession." Ghost Lantern rejected Yan Mo's 'crazy imagination' without even thinking about it.

That's good, ghosts who have already reached the peak level of ferocity don't need to go up a level, it's a joy for everyone!King Yan Mo secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

No, not right.

"So you really thought about it..." King Yan Mo sighed tiredly, "Then what are you looking at?"

Pointing to the appearance of the silver-haired man in the mirror who is obviously of mixed race, Ghost Lantern explained: "I was just thinking that it would be very troublesome to determine the ownership of this mixed race. Although the European Hell has signed an extradition agreement with us, there are still many terms and conditions that need to be considered. The hell on the American continent is still in chaos, and every day after death, the brains of a dog are shot out..."

"It's true, this new continent without historical background is really troublesome..."

"I think it's not just the lack of historical background. The root cause is independence, democracy, and human rights. The so-called hell doesn't need such soft things. Those guilty dead should not be treated gently at all. They need What matters is power, and violence is the key to establishing effective order!"

"You are as strict as ever."

"By the way." Skimming through these topics, Ghost Lantern took out a small package from the back of the office, "Here, a souvenir from this world."

"Is there a souvenir this time? It's really rare!" The happy King Yan Mo unpacked his burden, and suddenly showed vigilance, "...Could it be some cursed doll? Or some prank item or something."

"If there is a cursed doll, I will collect it myself. Don't worry, this time it is a normal gift."

"...So, are you admitting that you used to play tricks on me?"

After making complaints, Yan Mo unpacked the package once again, remembering to eat and not remember to beat - neither any powerful fists popped out nor anything strange, but a set of two books, and a small Box.

He opened it and held up the book, which was even smaller than his size, with bright eyes.

"It's actually the first edition of "Better Than Night", and there are accessories!"

"And Teacher Liushen's autograph!"

"Oh, oh, really!" King Yan Mo couldn't wait to turn the pages of the book. After seeing the signature on the inside page, his whole body was as calm as if he had been poured with a basin of ice water.

I saw a long line written on the inner page, and the handwriting was handsome like the person who wrote it:

"I also ask King Yan Mo to work hard every day, and you must not be lazy, otherwise you will be punished! (laughs)

——By Liushenyue. "

He took a deep breath, carefully closed the pages, set them aside, and growled.

"What does this mean! You definitely asked Teacher Liushen to write this, how much do you like to tease me!"

"It's literally." Facing the rare backlash from the good old man, Ghost Lantern remained calm and abnormal, "Isn't this very good, this signature is definitely unique, and everyone will envy you!"

Envious of being urged to work?Obviously he also has a good job, but it's just that he has a workaholic subordinate that makes him seem lazy.

King Yan Mo was holding the signed book with tears in his eyes. Damn it, there is even a smile in brackets. Teacher Liushen is too cute.However, in this way, I am even more reluctant to throw it away, and it looks very sad to leave it.

"I don't care, after Teacher Liushen comes to Hell, I will ask him to sign another book!"

Did you really miss the point?The ghost lamp carefully observed the swearing King Yan Mo, and turned his eyes away.

"Very well, we have reached a consensus on this."

It takes a little courage to snatch people from the kingdom of heaven.