Otherworldly entertainment industry

The so-called troublemakers come out of poor mountains and rivers. Sometimes, people are not willing to fight with their lives. They often have to do so. The only way for them to survive, except for some villains with bad tempers who like to do evil, he will be able to turn a huge fief into his strongest private territory in a short time.

At that time, the east will be a difficult mountain barrier, and the north will be an uninhabited dead swamp. Strategically, it will be easy to defend but difficult to attack, and can deal with all situations.Accepting the aborigines can bring a large number of cheap labor & guards who are not afraid of death. The barren land will hardly produce any crops. It doesn't matter to Joey who doesn't rely on agriculture. The open and flat The terrain has inherent advantages for various constructions. How wonderful it would be to build a bustling and dreamy steel city on the ruins, just like Hollywood in another world?

Of course, Joey didn't intend to rebel. In fact, his first identity was a businessman who made money with peace and prosperity. If the entertainment industry wanted to grow stronger, it must follow the route of peaceful evolution and slowly penetrate into people's lives. After building his own fiefdom into a holy place for all those who love movies and entertainment, the entertainment industry in the foreign continent will be firmly established.

With such an ambitious goal, no matter how capable Joey is alone, he will never be able to achieve it. He needs more like-minded companions, and Ibel's positioning is just like this.

So he didn't hide this series of ideas, and he happily explained everything to Ibel.The two were talking about business in harmony on the surface. Ibel's eyes were deep and dark, and the color was constantly changing from light gray to dark green. Joey felt a lot of pressure after staring at it for a while, so he looked at the sky wittily but didn't look at him. , so as to ensure that I can finish the plan in a logical, clear and smooth manner. If I stutter very cowardly, how can the narcissistic Mr. Qiao live happily?

A cordial and friendly conversation finally came to an end, and Joey stood up, ready to see off the guests.The thumb and forefinger of his right hand pinched the center of his eyebrows, and pinched them a few times in distress. He wanted to find Ymir as soon as possible, no matter what method he used, even if he couldn't coax him temporarily, he had to stabilize him first before it got worse, because of love It's too tragic to hate or something.

So he said it was a see-off, but Joey simply sent the person to his own home, and because both of them had a share in this matter, neither could escape. If they appeared together, even if they were apologizing, it would be like a demonstration , the stimulation will be great.So Ibel retreated temporarily, and Joey went first alone.

He had already prepared that he would not be able to enter the door, but in fact, Ymir was much more open-minded than he imagined. The door of the alchemy room was unlocked, and the settings of the two ferocious stone beasts guarding the door did not change. Seeing the two drops of Ymir's blood, it was still unimpeded, and he did not suffer a head-on blow.It was the first time for Joey to encounter such an embarrassing situation, and this time he came to plead guilty, he was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to run away.

Walking to the bedroom door, he knocked on the door twice and listened carefully, but there was no movement.Stretching out his fingers and pushing lightly, the door opened silently. He poked his head in and saw that Ymir was sitting on the bed, holding a square box in his hand, looking down, not knowing what else to look at.Joey stepped in, closed the door gently, and walked over like a little daughter-in-law, sitting next to Ymir.

Before he sat down, Ymir removed the box and put it upside down, with a gloomy look on his face, and the rain was about to come.

Joey lightly bumped Ymir's shoulder with his shoulder, and asked with drooping eyebrows, "Hey, are you really angry?"

Ymir ignored him.

Joey explained again: "What a misunderstanding, I didn't know you had a twin brother at first! After the first time, I bought a house next to your house, and I came to visit a few days ago, and you were the one who came out to receive Brother, I thought it was you. It’s too coincidental to say that you two look almost exactly the same, but you both have a pure Yang physique! People with this physique are rare, so I mistook it ... Those who do not know are not guilty, can you forgive me?"

He muttered a long story, but Ymir still didn't respond at all, especially not giving him face.But in the eyes of Joey, who made a mistake, as long as Ymir does not go mad, it is enough to yell at him.All men know that there are eight hardships in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, parting from love, not being able to ask for it, wearing a cuckold. There is nothing to say, there is no other way at this moment, but to rely on thick skin and smooth words.

Although as far as thick skin is concerned, Mr. Qiao, who is very narcissistic and cares about his personal image, is not really a strong point, but now, he has to be thick even if he is not thick. Let alone that he really likes Ymir, the most important thing is, He still has to rely on human double cultivation to save his life!

Alas, he is indeed capable enough to offend the two brothers with pure yang physique in a row.

If he didn't get a response, Joey boldly stretched out his paws, and ran around with four fingers except the thumb. Fortunately, he caught Ymir's right hand!

My god, my god, Ymir didn't escape!Mr. Qiao almost cried with joy, could it be that this is the rhythm to figure it out? !It's true that people can't be measured by appearances. He originally thought that Ymir, who is obsessed with cleanliness, must be a hard-to-handle cheapskate, but it turned out that nerds are indeed the most kind, non-aggressive, and tolerant excellent species in the world!Surprised, he was about to take an inch and jump forward like a swallow throwing himself into a forest. He wanted to let Ymir feel his broad and stalwart chest, and feel the excitement, joy, and gratitude he conveyed in the past!

And he did successfully hug Ymir.

Joey burst into tears.

The next moment, a familiar pain came from the back of his neck, very familiar, but he didn't have time to think about it. When his eyes went dark, he lost consciousness.

Thanks to the double cultivation with Joey, Ymir's physical strength has long been incomparable to what it used to be. Although his strength is not high, he has practiced some simple tricks carefully with Ibel. Winning a complete victory, relying on Mr. Qiao's carefree death skills, Ymir won the first battle and successfully knocked Mr. Qiao to the ground, a monk in the foundation establishment period.

If Mr. Qiao hadn't been so eager for quick success just now, if you take a closer look at Ymir, you will find that Ymir at this time is not at all soft and arrogant, but he does not have a murderous rage, and all the negative emotions are backlogged deep in his heart , a pair of eyes completely turned into light gray, but Joey completely missed it because he kept lowering his eyelids.

I just don't know if he will have the good luck of being caught by Iber last time this time.

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Ibel was leaning against the window of the study room, with his hands behind his back, trying to look into the distance. His face was expressionless at this moment, his eyes were calm and unwavering, and he perfectly hid the turbulent and magnificent inner world in the depths, making it impossible for people to pry into it easily.Suddenly, his ears moved, and after a while, he turned around and said with a complicated expression, "Ymir..."

"Brother, do you like him?" Ymir stood still across a desk and asked bluntly.

"No, of course not," Ibel vetoed firmly.

"Liar!" Ymir threw the small box in his hand to Ibel, gritted his teeth and said, "Before denying it, let's see your expression at that time!"

With Ibel's hand reaching out, it is natural that there is no possibility of missing such a large object. He was a little confused at first, but after hearing what Ymir said, his expression changed.At this time, he recalled that Ymir seemed to have mentioned that he knew that he had appeared last night... At first, Ibel thought that maybe he was too careless at the time, and Ymir noticed his whereabouts, but now it seems that , obviously... that's not the case?

Ibel only felt a numbness in his scalp, and an indescribable trembling feeling in his back.

But the delay was unintentional, Ibel took a deep breath, lowered his head and carefully checked the things in his hand.

His premonition was indeed correct... Having a younger brother who is too talented does not seem to be a good thing. Ibel stared dumbfounded at the strobe video in his hand. Naturally, he also saw his wretched and pitiful self in the corner. I really don't know what kind of expression to make.

As a capable practitioner of both magic and martial arts, Ibel's eyes are obviously better than his younger brother's, although he himself will be ignored if he is not paying attention in the already cramped mirror image, although he has to focus from It was not easy to move away from the two entangled people. Ibel watched for a while, and he easily saw all the expressions of the poor guy watching.

Jealousy, and longing.

Seeing such an ugly face made his stomach ache.

He has always regarded himself as a mature and steady elder brother, but at this moment, Ibel only felt disgraced, and a feeling that he could never face Ymir again rose in his heart.

Fingers squeezed the small all-metal box so hard that the knuckles turned pale. Ibel raised his head with difficulty and looked at his younger brother.

Ymir has never been as aggressive as he is today. He looked at his brother blankly, and asked cruelly again: "Answer me, why didn't you tell me the truth?"

Ibel smiled wryly, "He was looking for you."

"Stop perfunctory me!" Ymir sneered, "I'm not a fool, tell me the truth!"

"Because your body can't even survive the age of 30?" After a short period of adjustment, Ibel finally stabilized. He put the small box in his hand aside and sat down on the chair behind the desk. On, "If you continue to practice dual cultivation with him, maybe you can survive the age of 50, or for more than 20 years, or let me get that kind of thing. I don't want to work hard to the end, and it's still too late. Ymir, yours I know about cleanliness, I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to pass your own test."