Raising Dragons in Hollywood

About eating, drinking and living for free...

There's nothing Mikey can't let go of.

Dragons are so shameless.

For example, his scumbag father didn't rely on force to beat him, rob him of his treasures, and drive him out of the house. He obviously did all kinds of bad things without blinking his eyes.

So, he's really not interested in persuading people like 'You have to have your own job, you have to have your own life, what are your plans for the future' and so on.

However, due to being under the fence of others, and the little round-faced man always showing a look of worry and worry for him, he had to reluctantly go out, pretending to find a job, although most of the time he was looking for a place to sleep He came back after a short sleep, but on the surface he managed to create a false attitude of diligence.

But today, things are a little strange.

When he got home, his lovely human friends didn't smile and beckon him to eat and drink like before; Dragon, but...

He collapsed motionless on the sofa.

Next to it, there was a cup poured on the coffee table. The blood-red tomato juice slowly flowed out of the cup, dripping on the floor little by little, leaving a puddle of red liquid.

The whole scene gives people a sense of horror that they have strayed into the scene of a murder.

Fortunately, the juvenile Charmander's nose is very sharp, and he can smell the red liquid as tomato juice; his eyes are very good, and he can see the slight ups and downs of the body of the round-faced little dwarf when he breathes, so he can be sure that there is nothing wrong with him.

"What's the matter?" Mikey asked incredulously.

"Why don't you ask me if I'm still alive? Or pounce on me to check my condition, that's how it's done in TV dramas." Sami continued to ask without moving.

"sorry."

Mikey apologized and said, "I don't watch TV much."

Sammy sat up a little depressed, no longer pretending to be a dead body to be scary.

But still look unhappy.

Mikey couldn't help asking cautiously: "You, are you okay?"

"If it's good to be exhausted, disappointed, and bewildered," Sammy replied in a tone of lovelessness.

"Huh? What happened? Did someone bully you? What about Rosie and the others?" Mikey asked gently as he walked over.

He chose to sit on the other side of his human friend, and then tried to comfort him by pulling him into his arms.

It's pretty easy to do.

Sami, who was so full of negative emotions that he was about to explode, hardly bothered to resist all the forces of the outside world. Moreover, in Long's view, he was so petite that he could easily hug people with one hand.

"Rosie and Ellie went on a date. They're having a romantic anniversary and won't be back tonight."

Sammy didn't notice the posture of being held in the arms of the dragon at this time, he was a little too weak, pitiful and helpless.

He just felt ashamed, buried his head in Mikey's arms like an ostrich, muttered in a low voice, and replied in a very depressed tone: "No one bullies me, I just suddenly discovered that I may not be suitable for entertainment. One line. Whether it’s creative, or learning to be a director, I can’t even do pranks, well, I can’t do anything, I’m busy, and in the end, I get nothing.”

It sounds a bit bad.

Miqilong didn't know how to comfort humans. If it was a dragon, he could catch some delicious prey to improve the food, or take out a small gold coin to the other party...well, touch it.

But now, he has neither place to hunt nor small gold coins.

So, he could only rack his brains and say, "Why do you think that? You're good enough. That prank just really scared me (it didn't), I was just unresponsive, and, what did you do before Got that..."

In order to make their own humans happy.

The underage Charmander praised without conscience: "The "Who Killed the Dragon" you did before was great. The round face of Mosley at the end is very similar to yours."

"Like me? That's an interesting idea." Sammy's eyes lit up.

He immediately sat up as if he had taken a stimulant, and came back to life again. His mood changed rapidly, as if the dejected look just now was just pretending: "Actually, those people analyzed it. What I analyze is not what I want to express at all. I just want to make a natural expression and put something flat in front of everyone, that is the story of a dragon slayer. Mosley is a good boy during the day, and at night He is a warrior. He has fought and surrendered. In fact, whether he chooses to fight or surrender, it is just a choice in life. There is no right or wrong. It is very simple, but people like to complicate simple things... However, The part where he fights side by side with the skeleton Mosley is my favorite, it's very high-spirited. By the way, do you want to see my toys?"

"What? Toys?"

The topic jumped too fast, and Mikey didn't follow Sammy's train of thought at all, and asked subconsciously, "What toy?"

"A toy about a warrior who slays a dragon." Sammy seemed to have forgotten the troubles before, and became interested in an instant.

He began to try his best to persuade Mikey to come and see his toys: "I have a lot of collections, and some I made myself..."

For a moment, Mai Qilong wanted to breathe fire.

He thought sullenly: "I am comforting you, but you want me to see a warrior slaying a dragon?"Hello!What else are you looking at?It's useless to open your eyes so wide!It’s about you, the most vengeful human being in history—Sami! '

Kasami is oblivious to this.

His behavior at this moment is like a child in kindergarten who wants to share toys with his good friends, showing off, proud, happy, but extremely sincere, as if to say "Come on, come on, play with me" Come on, play with me'.

In the end, Michelon said unwillingly: "...Okay."

But after finishing speaking, he regretted: "Ah! I am a dragon, I am a dragon! It is dark, and I should go back to sleep. It is the best thing to eat, drink, and go to bed! So , Why on earth did I agree to go with him to see some dragon-slaying toy? Masochistic? What am I trying to do?"

But since he agreed, there is no way to go back on his word.

He sat sullenly, deliberately not helping, waiting for his humans to show off those 'cruel' toys.

Sammy quickly came out with a bunch of toys.

He took Mikey's hand, hugged the pile of toys, and ran into the yard.

Rossi's yard is not big.

However, occasionally he would hold a party in the yard, have a barbecue with friends, have a drink or something, so it was very clean and well-equipped, with speakers, some small light bulbs and so on.

Sammy made a few more trips and put the toys all over the floor.

Mai Qilong reluctantly took a look at the past, and found that the most various dragons with different materials may have been created by human imagination. Many toy dragons actually look different from real dragons.

He was slightly relieved.

In this way, the psychological burden seems to be reduced, and you can completely deceive yourself that these are not dragons.

Then, Sami carried out another half-human tall doll, made of unknown material, and wearing armor.

He fiddled with the puppet's weapon happily, and introduced triumphantly: "This is Warrior 1. In the next time, he will perfectly show us the one hundred and one ways to kill the dragon." .”

Mikey: "..."

To be honest, this scene is really weird.

In the darkness, only a few broken bulbs strung together played a role in lighting, emitting a dim yellow light. Sami and the doll stood side by side on the lawn, not far in front of the empty street, with their backs facing Brightly lit room.

Next, in the background sound of pure music that he didn't know what it was, he read out the beginning of a bad street with a bright smile: "A long time ago, there was an extremely evil dragon. He had four dragons. Eyes, three legs... the warrior must kill the dragon to save everyone."

Mai Qi was powerless to complain: "...what kind of dragon is so deformed!"

But Sammy was already immersed in the story he had made up.

He was running around on the lawn with the puppet in his arms, holding the puppet's weapon and waving it, and sometimes he picked up the dragon on the ground to perform "the resistance of the dragon". After a while, he stood aside again Acting as a narrator is really fun, one person is a play.

Mikey stared fascinated at the spectacle in front of him, thinking: "Why is this person more like a juvenile cub than me?"

But after that, he couldn't take his attention away from the round-faced little guy.

"Ouch, my humans are so cute."

This underage fire dragon thought with a hundred times filter.

Then, faced with Sammy's almost silly 'come and play' invitation, he actually... shamefully joined in.

Silly running and jumping with humans on the lawn.

Dragon gods, this is definitely a bewitchment from evil (cute) humans!

But it's not a betrayal of the Dragon Clan, is it?

After all, no dragon has four eyes and three legs... should it?

After many years,

Even if Sami has achieved success and fame, he habitually pretends to be serious, mature, and serious on the outside.

But in Mai Qilong's heart, he is still the one standing on the lawn, smiling like a child, innocently grabbing a doll and a few dragon toys, and can amuse himself, write, act and direct. A little idiot who was out of breath after a big show, but was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Sami has been seriously engaged in creation;

But only Mikey knew that, like tonight, he was just having fun, and trying to have as much fun as possible!

As for myself... well!

Mai Qilong said truthfully: "I didn't think about anything at first, I just wanted to play with him."