The Idea of Filming a Dragon King Short Drama, Missions Refresh, Three Long-Term Missions!
Shoot a short drama?
This was a sudden, impromptu idea that came to Ling Yi's mind.
What If...? making a short drama about the second season of Dragon King Son-in-Law -Law" and then posting it online.
I wonder how the villains and heroines who transmigrated into the book will react.
What would the female leads think?
What would the villains who transmigrated into the book think?
Ling Yi expressed her anticipation.
Of course, the most crucial question is, wouldn't such a comprehensive spoiler ruin the villains' storyline?
Can the system reward Plot Points?
"Hey, is the system asking you a question?"
[Ding, congratulations host, you have triggered a new mission: take control of the plot.]
[Description: This is a long-term task. Rewards will be calculated periodically based on the negative impact the host has on the transmigrated villain, with settlements occurring weekly.]
[Rewards: Plot Points, Lottery Chance!]
[Ding! Congratulations, host! A new task has been triggered: increase the heroines' Affection!]
[Description: This is a long-term task. The heroines' Affection will be automatically calculated weekly. Every 10 points of Affection will grant 1 Plot Points.]
[Quest Reward: Plot Points!]
The system stopped here.
Ling Yi thought the ringing was over, but just three seconds later, the ringing started again.
[Ding, congratulations host, a new mission has been triggered: I am the Protagonist.]
[Description: This is a long-term mission. Defeat the villain who transmigrated into the book to receive a reward.]
[Mission Rewards: For each transmigrated villain defeated, the host will receive one random Battle Power boost card, one chance to draw a random tier Lottery ticket, and a number of Plot Points.]
Ling Yi blinked.
Is there any more dinging?
Hmm, it seems there aren't any left.
Open the system interface.
The previous missions are gone, replaced by long-term missions one, two, and three!
However, this is for the best.
This way, you'll have more freedom when doing tasks yourself.
Ling Yi said that the Dragon King was very satisfied with the child's good manners.
Now, go to sleep!
Ling Yi was asleep, but Zhao Tianche, the old master of the Zhao Family, didn't sleep a wink all night.
Not only that, it's quite obvious.
Zhao Tianche's already aged face now had an added sense of dejection.
It seemed as if he would breathe his last at any moment.
Around six o'clock in the morning, Zhao Jiancheng, Zhao Mingyue's younger brother, was the first to come downstairs.
Upon seeing Zhao Tianche's appearance, they were immediately startled.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? You look like you're about to die."
Zhao Tianche, who was already furious, seemed to have found an outlet for his anger.
He struck the cane hard.
"You bastard, kneel down!"
"Huh? Grandpa, what's wrong with you so early in the morning?" Zhao Jiancheng yawned and waved his hand dismissively.
Grandpa spoiled him rotten from a young age. He would scold him for ages if anyone said anything negative about him, let alone hit him.
Make him kneel down? Grandpa must be joking.
Or maybe it's Alzheimer's disease, or he's having a seizure.
"Guards, seize this scoundrel and make him kneel down!"
Several bodyguards entered through the door.
He glanced at Zhao Tianche, then at Zhao Jiancheng, but did not make a move immediately.
"What, my words no longer carry weight?" Zhao Tianche's face was extremely gloomy.
"Yes!"
In the Zhao Family, Zhao Tianche's words are like imperial edicts.
The bodyguards were stunned because their target was Zhao Jiancheng.
This is the old man's most precious treasure.
Why is he acting so strangely today?
What did the second Young Master do? How could he have angered the Zhao Family's retired emperor to this extent?
Judging by this, are they serious?
The group exchanged glances, and then they all saw a hint of excitement in each other's eyes.
Zhao Jiancheng, the second Young Master of the Zhao Family, often bullied the servants.
They don't even treat them like human beings.
They'd been unhappy with this second young master for a long time.
However, due to the old man's protection, there was no opportunity.
Today, this second young master actually angered the old man?
Then, shouldn't we go all out?
Several bodyguards rushed to Zhao Jiancheng in a few steps.
One hand on each side, one on the left, one on the right, grabbing shoulders and pressing arms, kicking knees.
Zhao Jiancheng screamed and knelt down directly in front of Zhao Tianche.
"You're asking for it!" Zhao Jiancheng had been spoiled since childhood.
No, it should be said that they've been spoiled rotten.
Where have I ever suffered such bullying, or such pain?
He immediately became furious.
"How dare you touch me! Let go of me right now, or you're all dead."
"Grandpa, please make them let go, it hurts!"
Several bodyguards also looked at Zhao Tianche.
But the old man said blankly, "Shut up!"
"Grandpa, you're telling me to shut up? Are you getting dementia?!"
Upon hearing this, the old man felt a wave of dizziness.
Is this his beloved grandson?
What the hell is this thing?
Looking at Zhao Jiancheng now, his expression was distorted, as if he had gone mad.
Zhao Tianche suddenly felt nauseous.
He raised his cane and struck Zhao Jiancheng directly on the forehead.
His dragon-head cane is made of golden pear wood, which is as hard as steel.
This time, Zhao Jiancheng's forehead bled.
Blood streamed down his cheeks, making Zhao Jiancheng, who was already ugly, even uglier.
"Grandpa, you hit me?" Zhao Jiancheng looked at his grandfather, who usually doted on him the most, in disbelief.
"Don't you know why I hit you? It seems I've spoiled you too much."
Zhao Jiancheng desperately searched his mind for the reason why he had been beaten.
Was it because they found out that I stole the old man's antiques to sell?
Did Grandpa find out that I crippled someone at school?
He'd done these things before, and nothing ever came of it, hadn't it?
Besides these, what else is there?
"Should I tell you to be nicer to Ling Yi?" Zhao Tianche prompted with a gloomy expression.
"Uh, that good-for-nothing?" Zhao Jiancheng was taken aback.
Grandpa did say that, but so what?
" Ling Yi, after all, your brother-in-law. Not only do you lack the most basic respect, but you also humiliate and even beat him."
Zhao Jiancheng was dumbfounded. No, that's it?
Bullying Ling Yi, wasn't that something you and your older sister tacitly agreed to? Why are you blaming me now?
The eldest sister looked down on Ling Yi, her son-in-law.
Grandpa, you clearly don't like it either, yet you still act hypocritically.
Bullying Ling Yi Ling Yi just a way to make him back down and tear up the marriage certificate and leave, wasn't it?
Besides, he wasn't the only one who bullied Ling Yi. Apart from the third sister, Zhao Wanru, who in the Zhao Family hadn't bullied Ling Yi?
Is this a move to make me take the blame?
I'm not taking the blame for this.
"Grandpa, I'm not the only one bullying that good-for-nothing."
"Shut up." Zhao Tianche knew exactly what Zhao Jian was planning to say, and interrupted Zhao Jiancheng directly.
"From this moment forward, freeze all of Zhao Jiancheng's bank cards, remove him from all positions within the group, and publicly announce that Zhao Jiancheng has been expelled from the Zhao Family."
Zhao Jiancheng was dumbfounded. Damn, so ruthless?
Is this a decision made with absolute certainty to take the blame?
"Grandpa, isn't what you're doing a bit Earthly Dao?"
"Get them out!"
Zhao Tianche waved his hand.
The bodyguards were still dumbfounded.
What happened?
How did they get kicked out of the house? Why did they make such a big fuss?
What are you standing there for?
"Yes!" The bodyguards said no more.
Clearly, the old man was serious.
Seeing Zhao Jiancheng being dragged away, Zhao Tianche's face turned even more ashen.
"No, that's not enough!" Zhao Tianche sighed.
Of the entire Zhao Family, Zhao Jiancheng was the one who humiliated and bullied Ling Yi the most severely.
But that alone was clearly not enough to quell Ling Yi's anger.
"The focus is still on that girl, Mingyue."
Just then, Zhao Mingyue came downstairs.
Meanwhile, at the Red Maple Hotel, Ling Yi, who was sleeping, was awakened by a cell phone ringing.
"Damn it, who's disturbing this Dragon King's peaceful sleep so early in the morning?"
"You brat, it's me!"
" The Final Master?"
"Yes, I've gathered the people for you, exactly one thousand, all elites transferred from various places."
We should arrive in Dafeng City this afternoon.
Ling Yi's eyes lit up. "Thank you, the Final Master."