Weird internet celebrity company: female weird dressed as Two-dimensional

Chapter 164 The Perfect Little God Rank
Wu Panpan finally reluctantly accepted that Hongmei was the fact that Boss Wei licked the dog.

"I can't figure it out."

She murmured, shook her head severely, threw out the thoughts she shouldn't have, looked at Wei Kun, and straightened her face.

Through this brief contact, Wu Panpan's impression of Wei Kun has changed from an ordinary boss of an online entertainment company to a good guy with some conscience who is also loved by everyone from the bottom of his heart.Although Wei Kun looked pale, he looked more like a demonic villain in a fairy tale TV series.

But skin color and appearance are given by parents and cannot be used as the key to evaluating a person.

Wu Panpan made up her mind, she planned to tell the truth to this person in front of her.

"Mr. Wei, if it was before, or if it were anyone else, I would not say these words. I can't hint, because no matter who it is, it will not associate with the truth. It is too bizarre and too difficult to let people accept..."

She leaned forward, stared into Wei Kun's eyes, and said seriously: "The Intangible Heritage Inheritance Competition is actually not an ordinary competition."

"I have known this before."

Wei Kun said.

Wu Panpan showed a surprised expression, and said, "Where did you hear about it? This is top-secret information!"

"It is said that an uncle with an innocent smile plans to participate. Can it be ordinary? How can it be ordinary? The local tourism industry has to be raised by two levels!" Wei Kun looked serious.

Wu Panpan held his forehead helplessly.

She smiled, then raised her head to look at Wei Kun, and suddenly opened her palm, a green flame appeared in her palm.

"Magic?" Wei Kun was stunned.

"No, it's magic!"

Wu Panpan raised the corners of his mouth, smiled evilly, took a deep breath, and took a deep breath again, his chest rose and fell frequently, and the baby's fat oval face looked more rounded.She looked directly into Wei Kun's eyes, and said in a mysterious tone: "Actually, the Intangible Inheritance Contest is a secret selection ceremony for Hogwarts!"

"what?"

Wei Kun and Hongmei were stunned.

"Surprise! Surprise! The outlook on life has been subverted! In fact, there is a kind of power that ordinary people can't understand! It can be called magic, supernatural power, or fairy art!"

Wu Panpan said sternly: "Whether it is the dragon group, the ability bureau or the department of magic, they all exist! So what do you use to fight those mysterious powers inherited from the family? Are you afraid of offending Voldemort? I'll burn your forehead too." The scar from the caesarean section?”

Wei Kun was shocked.

He imagined that scene for a while, and it was indeed very scary.

"I see! Are these things that Muggles can't find out?"

Wu Panpan snorted.

"If everyone knows, is it still called a magician? It's called spiritual recovery! Do you understand the gold content of the secret ceremony? Let me tell you, Wei Kun, if you insist on participating, you must prepare to be turned into a magician." Slugs, even the price of being gnawed on by Avada!"

Looking at the bewildered expressions of the two, she became more and more satisfied with her explanation.

If you tell them the truth and tell them that the Intangible Genetics Inheritance Competition is actually a fucking grave war, with more than 100 weirdos fighting each other, eyeballs, bones, and brains flying around, who would believe it?

It would be better to say that Hogwarts merged with Lanxiang, open enrollment, and planned to set up an excavator branch to send valuable graduates to the society.

The Sorting Hat will protest, saying that it doesn't understand the use of vocational education.

Voldemort agreed to use it--drip!Department of Civil Engineering!

"Um……"

Wei Kun pondered: "You mean, we'd better not participate?"

"Correct!"

Wu Panpan nodded vigorously, then used the green will-o'-the-wisp to blacken the table legs, and said with a sneer, "You see, this is the power of the magic world!"

Wei Kun took out the zippo lighter, clicked it, and blackened the other corner of the table.

Wu Panpan's face was darker than the corner of the table.

She coughed, then slammed the table hard in embarrassment, rolled her eyeballs up, revealing the whites of her eyes, looked at them with a strong threat, and shouted: "Are you still obsessed? Do I have to summon a dementor to prove it to you?" Row?"

Wei Kun nodded. "OK."

Hongmei clapped her hands happily, and said, "What is a dementor?"

"A diaper with excessive beauty."

"Then I want to see it too."

"..." Wu Panpan was silent, and she realized that she seemed to have made a mistake.

The setting of Hogwarts is too safe!
"Have you ever seen the Bell at Midnight?"

"Seen."

"To tell you the truth, this non-genetic inheritance competition is equivalent to setting the midnight bell in the color big brother, color navigation and pink APP, and all kinds of monsters will appear at that time! This is a battle royale with hundreds of monsters! Even if Even I can't protect you!"

"Then the website is still alive?" Wei Kun was startled.

"Can you be more serious! I'm telling you something very important! If it weren't for the Humanities Department's Mantra Law, I couldn't say that sentence, I..."

Wu Panpan's expression suddenly changed.

Just as the words Humanities Department blurted out, a hot tingling sensation came from the imprint on the inside of her wrist.

This shows that she has almost violated the taboo.

The Humanities Department has set up a mantra law for all the responsible persons so that they cannot tell the secrets of the Humanities Department to ordinary people.Only when the law of mantra comes into contact with ghost energy or spiritual essence, the law of mantra will become invalid.

"Oops..." Wu Panpan's mouth twitched, and she couldn't continue.

This tingling sensation is a warning, if you touch the taboo again, there will be very serious consequences.

Wu Panpan would not blame Wei Kun and Xiao Hong.

She knew that these terrifying secrets were not easily accepted by ordinary people.Although she wanted to protect them from danger, it was difficult for her to find a reasonable explanation for the owner and artist of this small company to choose to give up such a precious opportunity.

Wu Panpan sighed.

She said: "There is nothing you can do, believe it or not. If you must participate, remember not to enter the top 128. As long as you don't advance to the finals, there will be no major problems. Otherwise... I can't help you!"

Wu Panpan felt that he was benevolent and righteous.

She regretted violating the taboo of the Mantra Law, but after thinking about it, this is exactly what she really wanted to do in her heart.

Wu Panpan has not yet found out that like those in charge, he regards the responsible target as a tool for climbing up, and regards life as a child's play.She still has a naive sense of justice, which is why Liu Shu has insisted on being her partner for so many years.

"This is my phone number." Wu Panpan brushed his fingers lightly across the table, leaving a string of numbers on the edge of the metal material like laser printing.

She took a deep look at Wei Kun.

Wei Kun also made a shocked expression in time, staring at the string of numbers, as if seeing something incredible.

"That's it." Wu Panpan said.

She turned and left the conference room.

Wei Kun gradually put away his shocked dumb expression, thoughtfully, and said to himself: "Humanities Department...Battle Royale...is getting more and more interesting..."

"Folk Customs Bureau, Humanities Department, Thirteenth Bureau..."

"Is the government actually trying to manage and control the sprawl?"

Wei Kun shook his head, he was just pretending to be stupid to provoke Wu Panpan.

He had a vague idea in his heart... Even in these mysterious departments with official backgrounds, it is very possible that there are many secrets that are not clear.Especially in recent days, I believe in the plans of the lunatics.Wei Kun was deeply afraid of the name of the Great Black Buddha Mother.

The intuition of the ghost seal told himself that the mother of the Great Black Buddha is probably the real ghost and god that Yumian said.

It's just that for some reason, he couldn't come to the world, and he was spying in the dark, driving his believers to find a way to finally achieve his unknown conspiracy.

Wei Kun will not back down.

Whether it's me, Hongmei, or Honghong, they all have the same rare feature, that is, their aura is restrained, no different from ordinary people.This is something that ghosts such as Shasha and Yumian cannot do.

In addition, both Honghong and Hongmei are protected by "human barriers", and they are relatively safe until they become the targets of other organizations.

As long as there are no major surprises.

Wei Kun's sources of information are very narrow, and he is eager to know more secrets about the strange world.Only by going deep into it, even as an ordinary person, is it possible to learn more key points.He even hoped that he could find some secrets of the ghost company.

……

Wu Panpan carried the briefcase between his arms, took the plane that day, and returned to the Humanities Department in the north.

The Humanities Department building is a local landmark. It is 408 meters high and looks like a longevity tablet from a distance.

Just after returning to her office, an unexpected visitor came to her door.

A man named Yu Hao pushed the door open with a smile and exaggerated: "Wu Panpan, you have really done a great thing!"

"Go away, I don't have time to chat with you."

Seeing that it was him, Wu Panpan immediately turned pale.

This person is the person in charge of Xin Chou's group, and he is in competition with Wu Panpan and Liu Shu.But more importantly, he colluded with external forces to plot against Wu Panpan's position and wanted to replace him.

Yu Hao sat across from her, laughed loudly and said, "I just found out, did you say something wrong today? There was a small gap in the law you left in the Shingon Division. You didn't pay attention to the regulations of the Humanities Department." I still think I am a savior, and I want to remind those poor ordinary people, oh, a fierce ghost is coming, run for your life, is that right?"

"I don't want to argue with you today."

"But I want to."

Yu Hao looked at Wu Panpan's face, as if he was heartfelt, and said: "I understand your difficulties. My mother is seriously ill and has terminal brain cancer. I have to rely on the ghost tears issued by the Humanities Department every month to hang myself, but have you ever thought about it? , This is so unfair. Usually so many people who are also suffering from cancer have to wait to die? And you are eating government benefits, a vegetarian meal in the corpse, and you are superior? I think you might as well give up your position and give it to someone who is capable people……"

"Yu Hao, if you want to die, I can help you." Wu Panpan's round face was frosty, and his eyes were full of anger.

The mother's business is her inverse scale.

It was also the real reason why she gritted her teeth and persisted in the Humanities Department.

Ghost tears were originally a reward issued by the Humanities Department to the person in charge. They were used to improve themselves and condense the ghost energy. When the ghost energy is full, they can then pass tricks and rituals to advance to the next level of power.

It can be said that this is a very valuable thing.

But Wu Panpan gave all the ghost tears to his mother in the way of medicine, and lied that it was an old prescription.In fact, it is just reusing the strange power to continue the life of the mother's candle.

Yu Hao pretended to be panic, jumped to avoid the ghost that appeared from Wu Panpan's neck, and said, "It's still the old ghost left by your father after all these years! Wu Panpan, how long have you been in Quan Neng Yi? Why haven't you made any progress at all? If anyone makes you the person in charge of this intangible cultural heritage competition, it will be a disaster!"

"Get out of here!"

Wu Panpan was about to burst into tears, and the ghost on his neck let out a roar and rushed towards Yu Hao.

Yu Hao grinned, a pair of eyes appeared on his cheeks, he blinked immediately, and then disappeared.He dropped a sentence in the air.

"Wu Panpan, if you don't get the quota this time, if you fail the performance appraisal, your position will be obediently let go... I'm waiting for you, and I'll tell you another good news, because you violated the mantra Lawling, the unlucky little company you came into contact with today has been assigned by your superiors as your exclusive target... Hahahahaha..."

His gloating voice made Wu Panpan very angry.

But then, she was slightly taken aback, and gritted her teeth: "Why are they still involved... No, Yu Hao and the others will definitely take action secretly in order to snatch my establishment in this competition. I have to help them!"

a few hours later.

Liu Shu found Wu Panpan and brought her her favorite fried chicken bento.

He stuttered and muttered, "I've heard about today's events. You don't need to talk to Yu Hao. Those ghost feeders are mentally ill. I will find a way for you. No matter what, I will keep it. With your establishment, who made you my favorite partner?"

"What can you do?" Wu Panpan was in a low mood, staring at the mantra on the inner side of his wrist, his face dazzled. "If it wasn't for my mother's body, I wouldn't have wanted to do it a long time ago...Ashu, are we really doing the right thing? Isn't there another way, must it be so cruel?"

Liu Shu scratched his temples with a headache.

He said: "Actually, even if it is not the weird world, things in reality are so cruel. Think about it, the resources of the entire world, whether it is oil, coal, or various natural reserves, its total amount is certain. Yes, but there are more and more people, and the distribution system is becoming more and more harsh. If you want to survive and climb up, you have to work hard. Let me say a very inappropriate analogy, even if you get an extra point in the college entrance examination, it means Tens of thousands of people have to pay the price of the rest of their lives to make up for it..."

"The world is meant to be competitive, safe and sound. Anyway, most of the dead and sealed ones are weird, and we didn't ask them to die." Liu Shu comforted Wu Panpan, pointing to the fried chicken bento in her hand, Said: "If you don't eat it, it will be cold. I ran more than ten kilometers to 711 to buy it for you."

"Um……"

Wu Panpan nodded slightly, tasted the chicken, and his expression changed.

"Liu Shu! Did you call out to buy work meals?!"

Liu Shu fled immediately.

Wu Panpan pretended to be relaxed and smiled, and there was worry hidden in the smile. "This intangible cultural heritage competition... what should I do?"

……

imperial capital.

Garden mansion on the outskirts of the city.

Jiang Zhiyao grinds the powder slowly, eyes downcast, looking down at the little girl in front of her.

"Son, I can give you a lot of things that he can't give."

Lu Xuan watched timidly, but did not speak.In this luxurious and simple room, only the pendant on her chest can give her a little peace of mind.

Jiang Zhiyao tilted her head, and her hair moved accordingly, revealing her left eye which had been covered by her hair.

It was a scarlet eye, and seven ghost-shaped hooks spun around, exuding a breathtaking and terrifying aura.

"You have done a good job with the sound of nature. That Orange Media has long had a second heart. He clearly ate our free online meal, but he secretly linked up with the Paradise Media Group and wanted to be in two boats. It's a good death." , the traitor should be like this."

She paused, then said with a smile: "I didn't let you betray the society in the mirror... Those guys whose brains are broken in the archaeological examination are not great. If you are my person, I will give you everything. When I am in a good mood At this time, it will be easy to rescue your hapless parents."

Jiang Zhiyao clapped his hands lightly.

The beautiful maid brought an iron plate covered with a white cloth.

"As long as you nod your head, three days later, you will be the brand-new powerhouse of Power II. This is a goal that many ghost feeders and weirdos have been unable to achieve for decades." Jiang Zhiyao stepped forward, pointing frivolously Provoked Lu Xuan's jaw.

Looking at this pretty face that can be seen in You Lian, he couldn't help but feel even more satisfied.

"In the Intangible Cultural Heritage Inheritance Contest held by the Humanities Department of the Southeast District, I have a place in my hand that will go up to 128 places, and it belongs to you."

Lu Xuan's voice trembled, she felt the great pressure from Jiang Zhiyao's left eye, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Participate, then win prizes, and bring things to me."

Jiang Zhiyao, however, was thinking of another handsome pale face. She lightly licked the corner of her mouth and said, "It would be great if I could cause that little guy some trouble. When will he understand, as long as Beg me, I will give him everything, because I appreciate him."

Lu Xuan hesitated, but with a flash of determination, she said, "What's the competition like?"

Jiang Zhiyao was very satisfied with Lu Xuan's attitude.

She said: "The so-called intangible cultural heritage competition has nothing to do with intangible cultural heritage. Simply put, it is to raise Gu and then select the Gu king. The winner may be an ordinary person, but the higher probability is weird. It doesn't matter. Humans and ghosts are mixed together." , if there is an ordinary person who can stand out, it must be the most potential ghost feeder, and all parties will compete for it."

"The winner takes all, and the loser hides away, either die or be sealed. But you don't have to be afraid, the things I give you can save your life in a critical moment, besides, the people who meet in the mirror will not look at you." You are unlucky, those idiots are the most protective."

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "It's considered a success to reach the top four. The rewards for the top four are very rich, so rich that it makes people crazy. But the reward for No.1 is the most important..."

She looked at Lu Xuan, "Son, have you heard of the Perfect God Rank?"

Lu Xuan shook her head vigorously.

Jiang Zhiyao looked at the screen, seeming to be recalling, and said, "The Perfect God Rank is a power that has the potential to surpass power. This time, the Humanities Department spent all their money and took out a perfect-level blank Little God Rank monster. I'm a little jealous, are they trying to catch someone out? Yangmou?"

She shook her head, her left eye was scarlet, the ghostly jade spun, and she said to Lu Xuan: "Forget about Wei Kun, I am your new master."

(End of this chapter)