After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Wei Youde and Xiao Yanjun collaborated on a 15x film, without any explicit CG images. Even a small child could take on this job.

Zhou Yan: "..."

This isn't about whether someone is an adult or not, okay?!

"And then there's the teacher, Millie-sensei, who's famous for her NTR (Netorare) themes!"

Zhou Yan shuddered. He recognized Teacher Millie; she was a super big shot in the doujinshi world, known as the God of NTR. Zhou Yan loved the terrible blonde hair drawn by this teacher.

A girl who looked to be only in her early twenties walked in. Yes, a girl.

Zhou Yan vaguely remembered a female illustrator of a certain book. When she was in a good mood, she would draw pure love between siblings; when she was in a bad mood, she would draw the older sister cheating on her boyfriend; and when she saw that the younger brother had a girlfriend, she would draw a yandere.

Zhou Yan thought it was a joke, but now he sees it's a girl drawing NTR-themed artwork...

And he's in his early twenties! Good heavens, you weren't even an adult when you made your name in the industry, were you?!

There are so many talented people in the industry.

After scanning the girl, Zhou Yan said with a sigh.

"What merit or ability do I, Zhou, possess to have not only the Crouching Dragon and the Young Phoenix, but also so many talented individuals following me?"

Zhou Yan clasped his hands in a fist salute to these talents.

“I feel ashamed, I feel so ashamed.”

Wei Youde walked to Zhou Yan's side and whispered.

“Councilor Zhou, I plan to rebuild Jushan Publishing House here and set up an 18x folk animation bureau. These artists will be used as character designers. With their popularity and buzz, they will definitely get a huge positive response in a very short time.”

Zhou Yan looked intently at Wei Youde.

5 Wei Youde smiled bitterly.

7. "I know this won't sound good if word gets out, but it's about making money. With that money, we can increase social welfare and bring warmth to the elderly living alone. Isn't that a better thing than all that messy reputation?"

6. "Most importantly, I will hire a professional legal advisor to ensure that there will be no legal problems."

6. Wei Youde has researched this and found that the legitimate cultural products are basically monopolized by the Four Divine Beasts. Although he also has a True God on his side, he really has no way to extract more benefits from these divine beasts.

3. So we can only take the lowest route.

4. Don't underestimate this low-class stuff; it's an absolute necessity for the people. As long as people's incomes rise, Giant Mountain Publishing House and its affiliated animation bureau will surely make the city government a fortune.

4 However, because these matters are rather unpleasant to hear, Wei Youde could no longer make decisions on his own as he usually did. He could only consult Zhou Yan first and obtain Zhou Yan's permission before starting to do so.

Zhou Yangan laughed.

"This doesn't seem like... a bad idea after all..."

Make money, not shabby.

Wei Youde laughed heartily. He knew that someone like Zhou Yan, who even allowed FBI agents to be planted in civilian groups, wouldn't care about such a trivial matter.

Wei Youde then proudly announced this to Zhou Yan.

"Councilor Zhou, rest assured, I have found many talented people. The managers here are all professionals with more than 20 years of experience in the industry. I guarantee that when the people have extra money, they will obediently hand over the money in their pockets."

Wei Youde consulted professional risk assessors, none of whom felt that Wei Youde's investment was dangerous. They all believed that as long as the public's demand for spiritual enrichment increased, Wei Youde's cultural industry would inevitably make money.

Zhou Yan could only manage an awkward laugh.

A moment later, another person with blond hair walked in.

Zhou Yan looked at Wei Youde, who whispered.

"This is the director of the Donglai project team."

Zhou Yan was shocked for what seemed like the umpteenth time. What project team was Donglai?

It was the 18+ movie series that Zhou Yan had seen before, which had been shown throughout the entire Heavenly Court.

Although the work itself is improper, it is a legitimate project team, and all the film actors and projects have all the proper permits and licenses.

The blond-haired director walked up to Zhou Yan and reached out his hand to him.

"Councilor Zhou, I heard that you four are gathering a second production team for adult culture?"

Zhou Yan grasped the hand of the blond-haired director, inwardly smiling bitterly, but still saying aloud.

"right……"

The blond-haired director's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said.

“Mr. Congressman, I’d like to say that I actually have a brand new film project here, called ‘The End of a Tycoon.’ Congressman, have you heard of Liu Madong?”

Zhou Yan thought for a moment and nodded.

"The one eighth on the national rich list, right?"

The blond-haired director gave a thumbs-up.

"Yes, Councilor Zhou is very knowledgeable, but he may not know that Liu Madong died in the last epidemic."

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"I know."

Zhou Yan only needed to think of the name Liu Madong to know exactly how many times the other person wet the bed as a child.

The blond-haired director suddenly changed his mind.

“That would be even better. We are preparing to film a documentary featuring Liu Madong, which will record his life in detail.”

"Xiao Wang!"

The blond-haired director called out towards the door.

A short while later, a man in his fifties, with a weathered face but also an air of authority, walked in.

Zhou Yan recognized this man; he was the protagonist who had once dominated the entire Heavenly Court.

"That's what the blond-haired director said with a chuckle."

"This is Wang Yang, our company's most outstanding actor, who was also chosen by our program team to play the lead role of Liu Madong."

Zhou Yan shook hands with this gentleman.

Then a beautiful young woman walked in through the door.

"That's what the blond-haired director explained."

“这位是我们8公司的金牌影5后，7林溪，她将作6为刘马东的梦6中情人出演。3”4≤∑4—ˉ2∧≌

Zhou Yan shook hands with the actress.

At that moment, a black man walked in, and Zhou Yan looked at him in surprise.

The main race in the Eastern United States is yellow, and black people are not common. The black man smiled at Zhou Yan, revealing a set of white teeth.

"Black person!"

The Black man raised his hands, making a strong gesture.

"How could a movie that focuses on 18+ themes not have any Black people?"

Zhou Yan: “(?_?)”

Behind this black man, another black man walked in. The new black man said seriously.

"And there can't be only one."

Zhou Yan: “(?-ι_-｀)”

Okay, I understand the specific plot of your movie.

Zhou Yan looked helplessly at the blond-haired director.

"This seems inappropriate, doesn't it?"

The blond-haired director asked in return.

"What's wrong with it? Isn't this exactly what the audience likes to see?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

The blond-haired director approached Zhou Yan.

“Councilor Zhou, do you know that you are actually very talented in a certain profession?”

Zhou Yan responded.

"reporter?"

The blond-haired director shook his head.

"Reporters are nothing, Councilor Zhou, you're more suited to be a screenwriter."

"The leading lady of the director with blond hair laughed."

"Yes, Councilor Zhou, if you're willing, we'll put your name on the script for this project, and we guarantee it will be a huge hit."

The top-notch boyfriend chimed in.

"And it's perfectly acceptable to add a lot of exciting content, and no one will doubt its authenticity."

Zhou Yan: "..."

What you said makes so much sense, I can't even refute it.

The blond-haired director was all smiles.

"Councilor Zhou, I would like to sincerely invite you to join our filming project. I wonder if you would be interested in our program?"

Zhou Yan helplessly turned his gaze to Wei Youde's face. Wei Youde's mouth opened and closed without making a sound, but Zhou Yan could tell that Wei Youde's mouth shape was to say "money".

Indeed, money is quite important.

Zhou Yan said helplessly.

"Leave all these matters to Wei Youde. I... won't help with this."

Wei Youde was very satisfied with his leader's attitude. Indeed, if you don't make some money, others will. It's better to make it yourself, and then you can take more money out to help the people.

"Alright, alright, everyone, come with me."

Wei Youde walked out of Zhou Yan's bedroom, and the rest of the painters, writers, and actors followed.

After everyone left, Little Yama quietly closed the door.

Zhou Yan looked at Little Yama with a meaningful expression.

"Brother Yan, when did you start learning to draw?"

Little Yama said happily.

"Your brother Yan is skilled in many things. He knows everything about music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. These modern paintings are nothing to him. He can handle them in no time."

Zhou Yan looked at the closed door.

"Fine, we'll take it down then, but why did you join Wei Youde in this nonsense?"

Little Yama walked up to Zhou Yan, went around him, sat down by Zhou Yan's bed, and swung his legs.

"What do you know? Isn't it a great sense of accomplishment to have my drawing skills officially recognized?"

"That's why I came as soon as I was invited. By the way, the subordinates I found for you are pretty good, aren't they? They're already thinking about how to make money in the future."

Zhou Yan walked to the other side of the bed and sat down.

"Oh no, oh no, I can already see the future adult doujinshi convention in Luomen City."

Little Yama fell onto Zhou Yan's bed and said nonchalantly.

“What’s there to be embarrassed about? Every country has a bright side and a dark side. Besides, Xiao Yan, the dark side you’re in is legal. It’s a way for people to release psychological pressure. If you think about it that way, you haven’t broken the law, so what’s there to be ashamed of?”

Mu Chongba, on the other side of the bed, asked in confusion.

"What embarrassment, darkness, brothers, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Yan pulled the eight-year-old child into his arms, rubbing the child's head as he spoke.

"Children shouldn't interrupt when adults are talking."

"Oh, right."

Little Yama turned to his side and lay on his side to look at Zhou Yan.