kvmb Chapter 389: The Passion of Ruotu Dragon King 2 Creation...
Chapter 389: The Passion of Ruotu Dragon King 2 Creation...
Chapter 389: The second creation of the Ruotu Dragon King...
But now, King Ruota has a kind smile on his face, and is discussing the content of the story in detail with Tian Tiezui, as if he wants to polish the details to make them more perfect.
From his concerned and cautious look, it was clear that the Dragon King Ruta had been here for quite some time and should have been listening very carefully.
As an audience member, Yuan Zhuoyue discovered a problem as he listened, that is, when King Ruota was giving creative guidance, he had a lot of personal opinions mixed in.
When she sorted out the story again, she not only found that the story seemed to become more fascinating, but the description of the Rock King in the story suddenly became more detailed and numerous.
Although these changes do not affect the fluidity of the story, after reading Yuan Zhuoyue's online novels for many years, I always have the illusion that the other party is deliberately padding the number of words.
Of course, this is just a feeling.
Yuan Zhuoyue also felt that the content about Morax occupied too large a proportion of the revised story.
This sense of déjà vu reminded her of the high praises for Morax that she had heard in the stories she had listened to in the past.
Yuan Zhuoyue had previously simply thought that because this was a country ruled by theocracy, the people of Liyue had great respect for the gods they believed in, so his image was emphasized in the story.
But now, looking at the enthusiastic Hotan Tiezui and the Ruota Dragon King who were discussing enthusiastically, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that he seemed to have discovered the deepest reason hidden behind them.
So while Tian Tiezui was taking a breath, Yuan Zhuoyue took the opportunity to come forward and ask, "...In the past, when there was a new story about Emperor Yan Wang, did Brother Tian also discuss it with...Mr. Xuanyue?"
Tian Tiezui first revealed a somewhat strange expression, and then he belatedly remembered something that he almost overlooked.
"...Brother Zhongli, your behavior hasn't changed much these days. I forgot that you have forgotten everything in the past." Tian Tiezui sighed, and then began to explain: "In the past, when I had a new story, I would ask you to polish it at the beginning, and later Mr. Xuanyue also joined in... It's just that Mr. Xuanyue has many different opinions from you, but after some discussion, you usually agree with Mr. Xuanyue's revisions."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhuoyue immediately revealed a mischievous smile on his face. He looked at Ruotu Dragon King, and then as if he had suddenly realized something, he stretched out his voice and said, "Hmm... I see..."
The Ruotu Dragon King, who was sitting next to Yuan Zhuoyue, frowned upon seeing this and replied in a not-so-kind tone, "Why are you being so sarcastic again?"
Yuan Zhuoyue smiled back: "I just never thought that there would be such an intersection between you and me. Just now when you sat down, I was still wondering who was coming."
Ruotu Dragon King still had that cold face, but he didn't pay attention to Yuan Zhuoyue. Instead, he looked at Tian Tiezui again: "...Just now we talked about the description of the arrival of Emperor Yanwang. I think a few words in it should be changed, otherwise it seems a bit vulgar."
Tian Tiezui did not immediately continue the discussion about the changes to the newly compiled story, but asked with some confusion: "Brother Xuanyue, did you quarrel with Brother Zhongli? Why do I feel that the atmosphere between the two of you seems a little unhappy?"
Yuan Zhuoyue's eyes were warm and gentle: "No."
The Dragon King curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was about to smile, but in the end it was more like a slight twitch.
Then he said in a calm but meaningful tone: "...It's just that my old friend suddenly changed into a stranger, and it was a little hard to accept for a while."
After getting this answer, Tian Tiezui nodded to show his understanding, and then continued to work with Ruota Dragon King to revise and improve this newly-written story.
As a bystander, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that Morax... no, this god, and the Dragon King Rudra were quite interesting.
Not only can you listen to other people's stories, but you can also participate in them with great interest.
I just don't know about Morax, when I hear people telling these stories about myself from time to time.
Are you reminiscing about the past, or do you have other thoughts in your mind?
Anyway, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that she could not bear such an arrangement. Fortunately, the blame for her previous commotion had been successfully and logically pinned on the Rock King Emperor, who had returned to heaven.
Otherwise, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that she would be so embarrassed that she would dig out a Liyue Harbor with her toes.
She recalled that when she was on her way to work at night, she passed by a drugstore and saw an old man lying at the door with the help of the light at the door.
In the cold winter weather, the old man just lay straight on the tiled floor. There were no large or small bags piled around him, and his clothes were clean and tidy. He didn't look like a homeless person at all.
Yuan Zhuoyue had prepared for the worst in his mind at that time. He went forward to check on the old man's condition. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there were signs of life, and his breathing, pulse, and body temperature were all relatively stable.
But after asking, we found that the old man was a little confused. He didn't know the phone numbers of his family members, and couldn't explain his own origins.
Although I had a phone watch on my wrist, it was out of battery.
It was impossible for Yuan Zhuoyue to stay with the old man all the time, so she decided to call the police directly. It just so happened that this place was close to the hospital where she worked.
There is a security patrol booth near the hospital. It didn't take long before the patrol police who received the notification arrived at the door of the pharmacy.
After successfully handing the old lady over to the police, Yuan Zhuoyue rushed to work. He simply left a phone number and name and left in a hurry.
She didn't think too much about it at the time, but a few days later, when she was at work, someone sent a banner to their department.
They took group photos and sent thank-you letters.
But up to this point Yuan Zhuoyue still didn't take it to heart. After all, banners and thank-you letters were relatively common items in hospitals. Sometimes, more particular patients and their families would even print the names of doctors and nurses on them.
Therefore, Yuan Zhuoyue has received many banners and thank-you letters, and received bonuses from the hospital.
But unexpectedly, her photo was suddenly published in their city’s daily newspaper the next day, and was also promoted on related WeChat public accounts.
After the hospital learned the news, they brought her out to commend her, and even put her photo on the bulletin board.
When Yuan Zhuoyue saw the contents published in newspapers and posted on WeChat public accounts, the feeling was indescribable and she was so embarrassed that her toes touched the ground.
It did describe her experience of meeting the old man and calling the police. Although she was not the only one mentioned in it, there were also police officers who took care of the old man for several days. However, after being beautified by the author, the article seemed a little different.
She was praised so much that she didn't even recognize herself. The feeling she portrayed was that of a selfless saint.
Just looking at it scares her...
But later on, Yuan Zhuoyue found out that it was mainly because the unconscious old man had a reporter in his home.
With the mentality that there was ready-made material here and it would be a waste if not used, I simply treated it as my work target and handed it in directly.