"It's not great, I need real things urgently." The monthly magazine rolled up its sleeves and was very miserable. "Adventurers are hiding it, and fewer and fewer people are willing to tell the truth. They have forced the hard-core monthly magazine into a story club. So my strategy has changed now. I would rather give more fish balls to adventurers with information than those low-quality interviews. Now I'm pointing to Zhouyou's issue to increase sales. 3,300 fish balls are the highest interview fee in history. I just want the plane savior to tell something real."

"How much does it cost?" Zhou You asked subconsciously.

"98 Fish Balls." The monthly magazine said, "No need to forget it, sales of more than 50 copies per issue can only be made to make a return..."

As he was speaking, the sound of going down the stairs came from beside him, and the clanging sound of the moon immediately stopped talking, and Leng Xie stopped talking.

Su Yiyi walked over with a set of tea sets carefully, stopped at the table, and poured a cup for each person.

Because the conversation lasted a long time, Zhou You asked Su Yiyi to help her make tea. After all, she was a person who had played Xianyu and had nothing to avoid. On the other hand, this was also a test of Su Yiyi.

However, Leng Xie and Monthly were very cautious, and they just sat blankly without saying a word.

Zhou You couldn't help but say, "It's okay, it's all your own people, so there's no need to avoid it."

Leng Xie looked at the monthly magazine for a moment and said, "It's better not to let others know. This is the basic principle. Are you sure you want to continue the conversation?"

"She is not someone else, she is a refugee in the plane. She had contacted Xianyu before. Later, the plane where she was in had a disaster and escaped to me. Now she has lost contact with the original plane." Zhou You rushed to Su Yiyi, "You can sit too. It's a rare opportunity. Come and listen to the plane to see it."

"Ah... I'll go?" Su Yiyi fell down and retreated tremblingly. She didn't dare to read Leng Xie and Monthly from beginning to end.

When the monthly magazine heard this, it became interested: "Plane disaster, missing contact? Is it convenient to disclose which plane it is?"

Su Yiyi looked at Zhou You in panic.

Zhou You did not shy away from: "Pan Spirit Plane."

"Fan Spirit...Fan Spirit..." The monthly magazine rubbed his head and thought hard.

"Your Madam remember." Leng Xie looked at Su Yiyi with extraordinary clarity. "At that time, I was not in charge of the helm. What I had to do every day was to collect information from various places and summarize and report it to the elders. If you remember correctly, the Pan-spirit plane should have lost contact about five or six years ago. It is said that before the loss of contact, some intelligent lives were urgently transmitted, and there was no more news after that."

"Yes, yes." After Leng Xie mentioned this, the monthly magazine angrily slapped his thighs. "I remembered it too. At that time, I was still trying to interview the escapees from the pan-spirit plane, but unfortunately I couldn't find it."

"It's OK now, too." Zhou You smiled.

"It's OK, it's OK... But so long has passed, and the timeliness has passed long ago. I'm afraid I can't pay much interview fee, and..." The monthly magazine turned to Su Yiyi, "And it seems that she doesn't like being interviewed."

Su Yiyi didn't say anything, just lowered her head: "I don't want to recall anymore, I just want to maintain my current life..."

"Okay." Zhou You sighed and said to Su Yiyi, "If you want to listen to our conversation, you can sit down together. If this makes you uncomfortable, go and rest first."

"Then I'll go upstairs first, the store manager... I need to add water before calling me."

"No need, rest, I'm not working tonight."

"Thank you, the store manager." Su Yiyi nodded to Zhou You, and did not go to read Leng Xie and Monthly, and just left quickly.

Su Yiyi left, and Monthly and Leng Xie each picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Leng Xie put down the teacup and said to Zhou You: "Your performance just now is extremely honest and generous. Are you testing her?"

"That's right." Zhou You also took a sip of tea, "I have always been uneasy about people coming from other planes."

"You're over-concerned." The monthly magazine nodded, "Occasionally, there will be accidents, and plane refugees or smugglers appear. They are usually more honest than the indigenous people. They just want to have a safe place to stay. The one just now is a typical example."

"Yes..." Leng Xie scratched his chin. His chin was long and big, and it took him a long time to scratch it up and down, which also allowed him to say a lot, "But... I know I can't see her, but I just always feel like I've seen her before..."

"Have you been to the pan-spirit plane?" asked the monthly magazine.

"No, at that time, I didn't have the power to take charge of Xianyu."

"Then you can't have seen her." The monthly magazine gestded, "She had already fled to Earth five years ago. Why have you seen her?"

"Of course... I know." Leng Xie shook his head, "It's probably just some scattered memories that happened to be put together. It's indeed an unfounded intuition."

The monthly magazine then sorted out and came to the phonograph: "Okay, it's time for us to start."

The interview officially began. Zhou You was different from other adventurers and had nothing to cherish. After all, he could not do anything. On the contrary, what he wanted to protect was Leng Xie, Yun player and Ying Suzi's privacy.

Zhou You told the entire plane rescue incident to the monthly magazine with little reservation. The slightly modified is the ending of the story character. In this version he narrated, No. 8 died heroically in the attack of the Great Chaos, and the ontology of the Great Chaos also dissipated invisible in the reconstruction of the plane rules.

In other words, he concealed the existence of Willon and No. 8, and he didn't want these two to attract attention.

Unconsciously, more than forty minutes passed, and the monthly magazine was panting from beginning to end, and he listened to the story excitedly. As a veteran hard-core journalist, he naturally felt that some details could not stand the scrutiny, but he did not go into any deep research. Zhou You was already very generous in being able to talk about this. The interviewees have the right to protect the part he wanted to protect.

"If you don't say anything else, I will first praise your language narrative ability." The monthly magazine nodded excitedly, "Many adventurers can only play, and their language is so stupid that they are difficult to understand. He said for a long time without knowing what he was saying. You said things very clearly, and I hardly need to sort them out."

"Thank you...because I've practiced it once before."

"That's great, too. I'll ask a few more regular questions at the end?"

"please."

"What do you think is the most important success factor in this plane rescue operation?"

"All are very important. The wit of cloud players, Leng Xie's financial power, and the ability of the F4 Tian Group are indispensable."

"What about you? Isn't it yourself the most important thing in this mission?"

"Me?" Zhou You scratched his head, "It seems that he is just an ordinary person with better luck."

"Is this too modest?"

"No." Leng Xie nodded, "He is just stating the facts."

"I can't accept this statement anyway." The monthly magazine laughed, "At least Zhou You created No. 7 and No. 8. He is a very rare adventurer who can live in peace with mirror twins and cooperate with each other. What's even more commendable is that in the end he and his twins worked together to complete the great cause of saving the plane. Hahaha, just take this point as the title. The sales of this monthly magazine will definitely explode. Zhou You will soon have many fans!"

"Don't portray me so gloriously, try to maintain the characteristics of an ordinary person who is more lucky."

"It's not ordinary to be lucky."

At this time, the "gramophone" made a "crying" sound.

"Okay, let's get here, enough." The monthly magazine stood up and picked up the phonograph and rushed around, "Do you have any hope that I will write it in the report?"

"Yes, help me promote Xiao Wang Leqiong. My main business is a game publisher."

"Okay, for the sake of your story."

After sending away the monthly magazine, Leng Shao still entangled here: "I asked for the last time, Zhou You, do you really not consider cooperation?"

"If I have this idea, would I give you priority?"

"Then... it's not convenient for us to take away one?" Leng Xie pointed at an evil bookshelves with a red face.

"A book of 200,000 fish balls."

"Do you think the money is blowing from the strong wind?" Leng Xie asked and answered himself as soon as he finished speaking, "Yes, it is indeed blowing from the strong wind, but 200,000 is too much."

Zhou You yawned.
Chapter completed!