Life is tough, so Honglong resorts to performing?

Chapter 84 Window Period

Will he come out today?

Outside the venue, Leila was chatting idly with Isabella.

"Generally speaking, Mr. Spark will return to squatting on top of the skull after finishing his lunch at noon."

Isa gave an affirmative answer.

Because she knew that Loren's squatting position counted as fieldwork time, and once it was accumulated, it could be used to request leave.

"Spark, that's a pretty cute name. Is it a stage name? Did you guys come up with it?"

"Well, it is."

Isa nodded, watching the girl stare intently at the Loren stadium. She couldn't help but think of the young man who made music earlier. What was his name again? Xisos, right?

"Let me ask you, do you know that guy Sisos? He's a musician."

Isa couldn't help but ask, and all the photographers and musicians kept staring at Mr. Loren.

Is it that the Red Dragon truly possesses a unique charm, or are these two simply similar types of beings?

"Is making music like the work of Sisos, who wrote the Storm Trilogy and the Thunder Trilogy?"

Leila thought for a moment and then asked.

"Probably. I don't know him very well, but he's a young man."

"That's probably him."

Although Leila smiled upon hearing this, she gripped the railing tightly with both hands.

"I do know him. We were classmates and even worked together."

“One of my friends pursued him and thought he was very talented.”

"I was planning to recommend him to be a bard, but he refused."

"What happened to him?"

"Nothing much, he just likes to stare at the dragon here."

Isa explained, and Lyra immediately became interested upon hearing this.

"So he likes red dragons? Can you tell me more about it?"

So Issa explained to Leila how the other party was so amazed and attracted by the red dragon's performance that they stayed for a whole day.

"I see. It seems he prefers guys who are more proactive and aggressive!"

"Damn it, all that pretense of being a lady was for nothing?!"

Leila was heartbroken and full of regret.

I thought you, an artsy type, only fell for the innocent, naive type, but it turns out you prefer the passive-aggressive type, huh?
There were sisters in front of me, and now it's me...

Isabella couldn't help but secretly complain to herself. Although she was very familiar with the kind of talk about having a friend or sister, she really didn't expect the other person to reveal it so quickly.

Indeed, this kind of style—unable to hide it, only able to stubbornly insist on it—is definitely the style of her account.

That's why she attracted a huge number of fans.

"Why don't you buy some Mr. Spark merchandise? It just so happens that Mr. Hisos wasn't here when it was released this Sunday."

Isabella seized the opportunity to promote her product.

"Of course he didn't come. After all, he's in seclusion writing songs. I have a friend who's with him, but he likes to hide his interests in his songs. He likes dragons, so he would never post anything about dragons..."

"If only one day, I could be in one of his songs..."

Layla kept rambling on and on. Since she had already revealed it before, she was somewhat resigned to it. Emphasizing that it was her sister, not her, only made her nose turn redder.

Isa understood perfectly and recommended the latest Red Dragon merchandise gift set to her.

She was absolutely certain that the look she had seen was genuine!
Judging from that man's appearance, he'll definitely be happy to receive this!

That's basically the whole Yilong control, okay?!
"Thank you for your help. I will repurchase if it is useful."

Lyra politely bid farewell to Isha and left with a bunch of newly produced merchandise. After watching Lyra leave, Isha inspected the surrounding area and also left the Lava Heart arena.

After all, Little Red Dragon doesn't need to perform today, so naturally she doesn't need to help maintain order.

Inside the venue, after enjoying a delicious lunch, Loren once again flapped his wings and flew up to the skull above to begin his afternoon meditation and study of the Dragon Heritage.

Time passed by, and today was uneventful; Loren enjoyed a rather peaceful day.

As evening approached, when Loren arrived at the cafeteria, Aaron had placed a special box beside him.

"You really brought it up."

Loren sniffed and smelled the fresh scent of blood and sulfur, which surprised him.

You druids really do keep your word!
If you say you'll chop someone's head off, then chop someone's head off!

"For the foreseeable future, the devils will likely be too busy with their business to keep up with it."

"Hopefully, things will improve in the entertainment industry during this time. The high-ranking demons will return to the Nine Hells, and the demon lords will also regroup. The true bloodbath in the abyss is about to begin..."

Old Aaron's expression was complicated. From a natural perspective, this was a good thing.

The druids provided an early warning, downgrading what should have been a massive bloodbath in the future to a regular one, thus preserving a significant amount of human strength for the world.

But when he thought about how this happened, Aaron couldn't hold back.

The cause was that a devil wanted to use tricks to tempt a five-colored dragon in a druid's zoo.

If that devil knew this would be the final outcome, would he still have done all this?

No one knows.

That's how things are sometimes; people can only choose how things happen, but they can't control how they evolve.

"We lit the fire, but we couldn't control it."

Seeing Old Aaron deep in thought, Loren responded with a phrase from his past life.

"That's an interesting point. Where did you copy that from?"

Old Aaron stared at Loren with a surprised look, as if to ask him, "You can do this too?"

"Our Red Dragon is very intelligent, okay...?"

Seeing the old man's expression, Loren curled his lip. "Otherworldly knowledge, do you even understand it?"

"It's a pity I can't be a plagiarist..."

Loren thought with a hint of regret.

The story system of novels and films in this world, under the careful management of devils and the sudden bursts of inspiration from demons, has developed to a considerable level in terms of melodrama, plot twists, and eye-catching appeal.

Some classic works from the previous life would also be classics here, but unfortunately they would be more critically acclaimed but not commercially successful.

Moreover, the plagiarism and copycatting will be even more outrageous.

Today you publish your fantasy version of The Three-Body Problem, tomorrow you'll write a sequel like The Three-Body Problem X with added flair, and the day after tomorrow it'll be Young Luo Ji, whose high school grades aren't great...

Under the command of devils who understand human nature, fan fiction can be a very malicious fact that forces original works to their doom.

"Hey, but the devils and demons will have to return to the abyss to participate in the blood war, the real blood war, after a while..."

Loren's eyes suddenly lit up—it was time!

A super window of opportunity is about to emerge, allowing us to monetize the memories in our minds!
Can those guys, who have lost their soul in the clichés of melodramatic stories under the urging and command of the devils, really understand how to copy stories and dramas with a completely different world style?

It’s very difficult!

Without the devils' control and insight into people's hearts, they are nothing more than a bunch of third-rate opponents! They can't even maintain a large and satisfying diet!
"To seize this opportunity, I need more people, a lot of people to assist me!"

Loren began to get excited. This was the first time he realized that he might be able to organize a group of people to make a lot of money, a very large amount.

But where did he get such a group of people from?

In the evening, after downing a bottle of strong northern liquor, Lyra, carrying a whole bag of Red Dragon merchandise, mustered her courage and knocked on Hisos's door.

(End of this chapter)