Copywriting 1: (Plot)
A hundred years ago, he was flying among the flowers and picking up his sword for twelve days. Among the fallen flowers on the ground, there was a little fox lurking. When all the flowers fell, the little fox asked him softly.
"Immortal Lord, can you accept me as your disciple?"
He shook his head.
One hundred years later, in the Palace of Eternal Life, a ten-year-old boy lay on his shoes, twisted the corners of his snow-white clothes into a ball, raised his head and called him mother.
He smiled, and after all the ten miles of dancing flowers were gone, he still stood among the flying flowers, but announced that he would be his only disciple from now on.
It turns out that a hundred years later, in the blink of an eye, the original love was hard to regain, the love was hard to accept, the one I loved was gone, and was sentenced to heaven, and unfortunately, the memory was sealed, the silver feather between the eyebrows, a single thought turned into a devil, and all the bones withered.
Those who love him will die for him; those who don't love him will run away from the wedding. When he finally despairs of love,
The beloved reincarnated into a little fox, spending three lives holding hands with him for a hundred years
Looking at the end of the flowers, the music of the piano falls to the ground and the lotus grows. I have been in love for three generations and have been crawling for a hundred years. It turns out that you have always been standing by my side...
Copywriting 2: (Protagonist Chapter)
One is as beautiful as a lotus and is admired by everyone; the other is charming with a charming smile,
He said that my fate is up to me and not God,
In order to become his disciple in this life, he suffered all the scars all over his body.
Finally, Qixiang Fantasy Travel accompanied him around the world in order to save the common people,
However, five years of being together day and night, two years of soul contract...
He came, but he was destined to leave again.
In order to save him, he embarked on an irreversible situation. On the nine-level zenith, hand in hand, fingers falling and missing each other, ten miles of red lotus flowers bloomed one after another...
He wears a crown and belt, he paints makeup for you, his enchanting charms the world and transgresses moral norms, you spend a night with him in ecstasy,
It's a calamity. If you can't avoid it, you won't avoid it.
It's injury, it's pain, so what if it changes everything for him?
If we don't leave, just because the flowers are still blooming, even if we fall into soul imprisonment for three lives, we will still depend on you for the rest of our lives...