Copywriting 1:
short story
The palm-sized ice-blue glass beads emitted a faint blue light. In the midst of the blazing fire, a girl in a red wedding dress fell to the ground and cried into tears.
But he was ruthlessly left behind by the young man in black clothes
The young man's pale fingers touched the icy blue beads, with an indifferent smile on his lips.
A man in white clothes, holding a folding fan, came in from the outside and looked at everything, feeling a little sad.
The same scene has been performed in this magic castle for thousands of years.
Copywriting two:
The surrounding flat ground instantly turned into a dark whirlpool,
The thick white bones pulled their bodies down
Yao Xi stood in the whirlpool and looked coldly at the young man on the shore.
He just helped them escape from danger, but now, he wants their lives
…
It was impossible to take their lives, it was just about taking his life.
A quarter of an hour later, Yao Xi held a sword in his hand and pressed it against the young man's heart, his eyebrows flying: "Do you accept it or not?"
The grumpy young lady × the young master of the magic castle
Purpose: Inspirational