This witch calls me daddy

Chapter 47 Who is on the other side?

Chapter 47 Who is on the other side?
After coming out of the theater, Lu Ye immediately pulled Anjie and asked, "That story...is it true?"

Anjie nodded: "The Battle of Shanyuan Guardian is a history that every human magician must learn, because... it is very painful."

Lu Ye nodded and asked again: "That Demon King Derian...it can't be...it's me..."

Anjie was startled, then smiled disdainfully: "I'm just a king for one term, and I'm not even close to you in rank."

Lu Ye: "..."

Is this... a compliment?

How does it sound weird.

Seeing that Lu Ye didn't quite understand the concept of rank, Anjie added: "Drian is only in charge of the fortress of the Spine of the World. Although he held the Death Scepter for a short time, he was just a local general... And you are a threat. Everyone in the magic world is outraged. We even negotiated with the evil faith for you. Let’s work together for a short time to solve your problem together.”

Lu Ye: "Uh..."

This should be a compliment to me for being awesome...

Then he remembered it again and asked, "Did you participate in the Shanyuan Guardian Battle?"

Anjie shook her head: "I was still young then."

Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was the past tense of the future, he still felt that his daughter should stay away from this kind of thing that sounded quite dangerous.

"Then... what do you think of Boss Bai's proposal?"

Anjie knew that he was asking about participating in the show, so she thought about it and nodded: "That's fine. Let's popularize some magical wars in advance to humans in the old world. I hope that when the magic world really comes, everyone can be prepared."

Lu Ye was so happy that he co-authored this little guy as a warning case to promote it.

However, no matter what, Anjie's joining gave him more confidence in this scene of Virgo.

Anjie hummed: "I have to supervise your work anyway, so it won't be too boring."

Lu Ye: "..."

It doesn't actually matter if you don't mention it.

Lu Ye pretended not to care: "By the way, you haven't finished your homework today, right? Is it too much?"

Anjie immediately rolled her eyes and remained silent.

Lu Ye said silently hey hey.

If you have to remind me about supervising prisoners, then I will have to fulfill my educational obligations as a parent.

……

That night, Lu Ye stayed up all night, drafting the script until dawn.

Since the girl has given me such good material, I can’t live up to it.

After waking up, making breakfast, and sending him to school, Lu Ye went home and took a restful night's sleep. After waking up, he went straight to the theater with a hot script.

I think the boss is anxious to see the finished product, right?
But no, Bering went out.

I don't know whether to go to my biological father to cry or to find a boyfriend who can provide mortgage. Anyway, I said I won't be back until tonight.

Lu Ye had a rare moment of leisure, so he relaxed his mind and body and wandered outside the theater for a while.

Outside the theater is a square, where there are old men bumping into trees, dancing aunts, and children who are under school age.

The old people pursue health, the children are carefree, and occasionally young people are busy and busy. This is actually the truth of life:
Everyone has something to do at every stage.

Lu Ye thought of himself.

I performed well as a student, studying hard, dating every day, and didn't miss anything.

I was confused for a while after graduation. Although I didn't go to the end of the universe, at least I was doing what I loved.

There is no great wealth, but at least there is a little comfort.

Next, if you go step by step, you should fall in love, get married, have a baby, and live a life with a parent and children...

Ok……

Based on this calculation, it seems that I have skipped two key steps...

It is already very dramatic for others to marry first and fall in love later.

How good are you...

No marriage, no love, just serve the food.

Did the matchmaker see that she was in love too much and was promoted without taking the test?
That being said, I am taking advantage!With random thoughts, I walked to the Citizen's Park next to the square and found that it was quite lively.

This place is just one block away from the Film and Television Academy. The surrounding cultural atmosphere is rich, and there are some professional players chatting here every day.

Bass-frequency instruments like wind instruments are extremely penetrating. If you practice them at home, they can be very disturbing and can be heard from two buildings away.

There are also suonas that are ready to take you thousands of miles away at any time. As soon as they sound, you feel that it’s time to pay for them.

There are also some singers who sing their voices and fly through the clouds and fog. They are either frightening or amazing. In short, they are impossible to ignore.

Therefore, Lu Ye could not ignore the sight of a blue, slender figure beside the pond in the park, with lotus steps on his feet, orchids in his hands, and melodious music.

But what she sang was really not a play, but a pop song sung in a dramatic style.

“When people in the audience walk by, they don’t see the old color~”

"The people on the stage are singing, a heartbreaking farewell song~"

"The word love is hard to write down, and her singing must be reconciled with blood~"

"The curtain starts, the curtain falls, and the guests are finally..."

Sonorous and resonant, graceful and long-lasting, he has a good voice.

Lu Ye, who has done some research on opera majors (female classmates), immediately commented:

What a big Qingyi!

This is a skill!

In fact, Lu Ye admires those who engage in art, especially those who engage in traditional art.

Art is about one minute on stage and ten years off stage.

The perfect performance of each work cannot be presented to the audience without hundreds or thousands of beatings and honing.

Therefore, during school, many of the art students Lu Ye came into contact with were very down-to-earth and insisted on taking classes in the morning and working in the evening, because they all believed that there would be no reward without effort.

His feelings may be somewhat different from the online sense of doing literature and art.

As for the reason, Lu Ye understood that it is because these people who pursue art are not the same thing as so-called "artists" at all.

Although they also pursue fame and praise and applause, they believe in their own skills more than traffic, hype, marginalization and sensationalism.

It’s just that sometimes, the media is immoral and likes to flatter traffic.

It takes ten or eight years to practice real kung fu. How can a fake title gimmick come so quickly?

This has shaped the Internet world into a bizarre and chaotic world.

Of course, all of the above has nothing to do with Lu Ye.

He didn't want to, nor was he able to change anyone.

He could only keep up with the beat and nod in appreciation when he could.

At the end of the song, Da Qingyi turned around and appeared, her eyes as charming as smoke, and she pulled back from a distance, just in time to hit Lu Ye, who was slapping her buttocks to listen to the music.

At a glance, the lead is washed away, just like a green lotus appearing.

A person is just like his voice, and his beauty is euphemistic and moving.

At the end of the song, she spoke in an authentic voice, with clear words and a clear tone, as if she was crying:

"Repent deeply and be serious~"

"Looking back is an illusion~"

"Who is on the other side~"

What a "who is on the other side"...

Lu Zhi's head was filled with excitement, and he replied leisurely:
"You're single with a baby, do you mind?"

 Author: Today is the third day of testing the waters and recommending. Alexander looks at the list every day.

  Lu Ye: You should have taken out the big beauty long ago!Guys like it!
  Author: You guys like it, or you like it...

  Lu Ye: Hum hum…

  


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