Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

So far, Nie's unnamed eyebrows shrugged. He came here today, as if it was about the death rose...

Immediately, Nie's anonymous divine colour cooled down and stared at Ye Zheng: “There is a famous girl, anyone impersonating a rose of death, the next step is to bruise the ashes, you know? ”

“Okay, you go get the coffin and sweetie, and a flower and they'll all call it in.” Ye Qiang nodded calmly, opening his mouth.

“What do they do?” The idolaters are a little confused.

“Naturally, the most important thing for the family is to be neat and tidy together. The six of us can go to Huangquan Road together!” Ye Qiao chuckled.

“Upper Huangquan Road?” Nie looks at Ye Zheng somehow: “What does that mean? ”

“Didn't you just say that anyone posing as a rose of death would die?” Ye Qiao opened his mouth.

“Nice.” Nie nodded.

“That's right.” Ye Chun chuckled: “When I was in Myanmar, I asked you to be my bodyguards... you didn't forget. ”

“Of course I haven't forgotten... Alas, that time I made some money and ate a few hot pots when I went back to China, it was really good.” The idolaters nodded in unison.

“Then the six of us, together, impersonate the rose of death... you shouldn't forget about this... Anyway, the impersonator of the rose of death has to die, just in time, let's get the whole family on the road!” Ye Zheng stared at Nie Anonymous.

Nie: “…"

"" …… "

Nie Doe and the idolaters looked at each other. They really followed Ye Zheng as a rose of death...

How could this be so shady by a thousand knives... put a few of them in the pit. If you wait for the Lord of the Nie family to come back and know about this, you will not be spared a stinking curse...

Seeing Nie Anonymous and the divine idolatry was a little awkward. Ye Zheng's eyes turned slightly. He grabbed Nie's anonymous shoulder and pressed him against the chair, smiling. “Don't worry about what happened before, I have business for you. ”

“What business?” The idolaters immediately gathered up.

“Look, death roses are fabricated by you... that's your copyright... it's a big IP, it's no use staying in your hands, what a pity, what a waste, don't you think?” Ye Qiao chuckled.

“IP?” Nie said anonymously, confused: “What is IP? ”

“IP is copyright... you've seen the movie, you've seen the novel? When you grow up, you can form an IP, which is copyright... death roses are copyrights that you create. How about you sell death roses to me and I'll run the copyright on death roses?” Ye Qiang moved with emotion.

After Ye Zheng's explanation, Nie's anonymity made it clear that he shook his head immediately: “No... not for sale! ”

“Not for sale?! Are you a pig?” Ye Qiang said in a hateful tone: "Dead rose, what are you doing in your hands? It's not worth a penny, but if you transfer it to me, it's worth it. ”

“Can this thing still make money?” Nie's notoriety is unbelievable.

“Bullshit, of course, makes money. ”

Ye chuckled: "Transfer the Dead Rose to me. After that, I will be the black widow of the Dead Rose leader...

Isn't it money when I'm strong enough to collect the tribute? Wait, I'll build a dead rose theme park or a playground. Isn't the ticket money?

And then a big movie of Dead Roses, animation... around, etc., what a fortune this is, you know? ”