Serious version of copywriting 1.0
As a street child, Huey's biggest wish in the first half of his life was to be full.
The god of fate made a joke with him.
What? You want me to save the world?
No benefits yet?
You xx…
Later, he met a group of companions.
An elf who is unforgiving on words but sensitive on the inside.
He looks reliable, but is actually an orc with a leaky little cotton-padded jacket.
There is also the swordsman who looks gentle but is actually very evil.
What does it mean to save the world? You can probably find it from traveling.
Huey stretched out his hand to O'Neill:
Once, gold coins were the most important thing in my life, but now your status is slightly higher than gold coins.
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Abstract copywriting
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh"
"Ouch~~~~"
"biubiubiu"
Boom————
"Ouch~~~"
"ding ding ding"
Bang, bang, bang————stab————
"Uh uh uh ah ah ah"
Dangdang~
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Pretend to be a copywriter
Irresponsible dad, missing mom, sick grandpa, leaky home
Classic opening
Huey the waif thought expressionlessly.
Fortunately, he still has talent
Scrap material? Haha
I am a full-scale mage
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Small Theater
A long time later, the couple hugged each other and recalled that first encounter.
O'Neill: Honey, what's your first impression of me?
Huey: Oh, you look like a shining gold coin to me.
O'Neill (with a paralyzed face): My dear, you must want to praise me as gold that always shines (?ω?)
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1. Attackers and sufferers are both locals, 1v1 goes in both directions.
2. Your moral level is not high, so don't be too harsh.
3. (Thinking casually) My writing style is mediocre, my primary school student's writing style is brave enough to venture into Jinjiang. I just want to describe a world of swords and magic. If you find me writing a running account, you must stop me. Listen to my advice, but lightly spray.
4. Meeting is fate, I wish you all fortune
Motto: Hard work will pay off
