Magical Girl in the Superhero World

"If you want to take this path, then the criticism you will have to endure will probably be ten times, a hundred times stronger."

Tang Wenjie spoke in a serious tone.

However, the gray-haired girl sitting opposite him listened to his words, and in the end, she simply blinked gently:

"Well, I see."

Tang Wenjie immediately took off his glasses, rubbed his face, and suddenly felt a sense of despair. Should he not have signed her?

If this path isn't handled well, my career may be over.

At that point, forget about competing for the ministerial position; just avoiding being fired would be a blessing.

Chapter Twenty-Eight: This is a Capitalist Market!

Are you really going to do this?

Tang Wenjie asked another question.

Hell sighed, "You're so annoying, Mr. Tang. You've asked this question three times already."

"I've made up my mind. This is the general direction for the publicity campaign. You can handle the details. I trust you."

At this moment, Tang Wenjie is perhaps the most desperate magical girl manager in the world.

Every other magical girl hopes that the company will promote her as cute and kind, and that the more people like her, the better.

Even many debuting magical girls pay extra attention to their words and actions in order to avoid being criticized and to please their fans.

But this extraordinary young lady in front of him actually wanted to take the initiative to eat the hottest black traffic.

But there was nothing they could do. Hell owned 51% of the company's shares, and the Giant God Corporation had no right to interfere with his decisions; they could only cooperate.

Tang Wenjie nodded: "Okay, I understand. Give me a day, and I'll send you the first version of the promotional material."

The girl in front of him nodded, saying in a cute yet wicked tone, "Don't make such an ugly face. You should know how much you'll be rewarded if this succeeds."

The premise is that you are alive to take it.

Tang Wenjie mentally scoffed, wiped his dark circles, put his glasses back on, and opened WeChat: "Add me as a friend, and I'll update you on the progress."

Hell took out his phone

After adding each other as friends, he saved the contact as: Desperate corporate slave.

whee.

Tang Wenjie saw the other person laughing carefree and sighed inwardly.

It's too late to regret it now that you've signed the agreement yourself.

Based on his professional skills as a real estate agent, he said, "I will register accounts for you on various platforms first. You can upload some everyday pictures to generate buzz."

"For example, you magical girls have afternoon tea together, take some pictures of cakes and coffee, but don't rush to appear in the photos."

"The debut of the new magical girl is going to generate a lot of buzz. Stay tuned for my update."

Hell nodded repeatedly: "Okay."

As expected of an agent from a big company, they are very professional.

Tang Wenjie glanced at his watch; it was 2:30 AM. "Want to grab a late-night snack?"

Hell shook his head: "No, I'm going back to sleep."

Tang Wenjie picked up his coat from the side: "Do you need me to take you home?"

"Need not."

After saying goodbye, Tang Wenjie stood at the door and watched the girl get into a taxi and disappear into the street.

Speaking of which... why doesn't Hell use meteor magic?

Tang Wenjie packed up the contracts and left the teahouse.

When he got home, his daughter Tang Xiaoyu was already fast asleep on the sofa. She was about the same age as Bai Xiaoxiao from Mo Zhen's family.

Tang Wenjie picked up the other person, carried them to the bedroom, covered them with a blanket, glanced at the portrait of his beloved next to him, and softly said an apology in his heart.

He could give Xiaoyu a lot of money, but he didn't have time to give her more love and companionship.

Fortunately, his daughter is sensible, which prevents him from being caught in the middle.

He had considered switching to an easier job, but at Tang Wenjie's level, he couldn't extricate himself.

He knows far too many secrets, about superheroes, about the Titan Corporation...

Once he steps down, countless people will want him dead so that those secrets will never be revealed.

Therefore, Tang Wenjie had no choice but to keep climbing.

His previous frequent search for superheroes and magical girls, even resorting to desperate measures like cooperating with a rotten guy like Jack the Ripper, was because he simply didn't have any more time.

The former head of the Super Hero Department is about to be transferred, and the vacant position will be contested by Tang Wenjie and another arch-rival of the same rank.

At the end of the year, whoever has the best performance will be promoted.

Tang Wenjie cannot afford to lose this power struggle. If he does, he will be doomed and may even implicate his children.

.....

Mo Zhen's family.

After reverting to normal, Mo Zhen returned home from the backyard, intending to take a shower and then go to bed.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaochuan and Bai Xiaoxiao in the living room were not asleep. The two were tinkering with something in the kitchen, while Mo Chou watched helplessly from the side.

A commotion erupted from the kitchen.

"Ouch! Bai Xiaoxiao, you've spilled oil all over me!"

"It's clearly because you didn't dry the fish properly!"

Five minutes later.

Mo Zhen sat at the dining table, looking at the bowl of dark black fish soup in front of her, with a strange fish head floating on it, and a question mark slowly appeared on her face.

An eerie light flickered in the fish's eyes.

Mo Zhen: "Are you making magic potions?"

Bai Xiaoxiao and Mo Xiaochuan immediately lowered their heads in embarrassment.

When Bai Xiaoxiao returned, Mo Xiaochuan was awake and fiddling with the fish that Mo Chou had brought him to catch.

The two of them discussed it and decided to make a fish soup for Mo Zhen. They followed the recipe and tried to cook it, but for some reason, the soup got darker and darker the longer it cooked.

Mo Chou walked over at this moment, and seeing this, shrugged: "Perhaps it's edible?"

Mo Zhen pushed the bowl in front of him: "Dad, you go first."

Of all virtues, filial piety is the most important!

Filial piety breeds strength!

Mo Xiaochuan and Bai Xiaoxiao also looked at Mo Chou with expectant eyes.

Mochou stared at the bowl of fish soup, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't want to upset the child, so she picked up the spoon and took a bite.

"..."

In an instant, the super factor within Mochou's body activated, directly classifying the fish soup as poison.

Click!

Mo Zhen seemed to see the roulette wheel of the Demon Void spinning once above his father's head.

Mo Chou's expression was complicated as she put down her spoon: "Hmm... Xiao Xiao, Xiao Chuan, from now on... you two shouldn't go into the kitchen anymore."

Dad, why are you so angry all of a sudden?

Mo Zhen was thankful that he hadn't drunk that sip; otherwise, without his superhuman abilities, he would probably be in the ICU by now.

With no other option, Mo Zhen cooked a large pot of noodles again, and the family of four finally had a late-night snack.

After washing up, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

The next morning, Mo Zhen first went to the bank to cash the check Tang Wenjie had given him, and then transferred all 25 US dollars to the "Hell Kingdom" company account.

Tang Wenjie quickly sent her a message: "The remittance has arrived. I just got the surveillance footage of the Battle of the Ripper and I'm still editing it. I expect to give you the first draft of the plan tonight."

Mo Zhen replied, "It's alright, I'll leave it to you."

In the other office, Tang Wenjie was personally leading his trusted team to warm up for the debut of Magical Girl Hell.

His secretary was somewhat surprised: "Boss, why are you so interested in this girl? Is she special?"

He had never seen Tang Wenjie so interested in magical girls before, because the marketing plans for magical girls were always very simple.

While stable, it's also very formulaic. All you need to do is focus on the magical girl's looks, add a little bit of sob story, such as a pitiful background or a broken family, and you'll basically have no shortage of fans.

Anime fans love this kind of thing, and they're especially willing to spend money on it, spending several 648 RMB gacha pulls for a single card.

So Tang Wenjie usually delegates this kind of work to his second-tier team and new team members, since they are all pretty much the same anyway.

But this time is different.