People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

As for Nian's slightly bad joke, W didn't buy it. She leaned on the sofa beside her, snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to Nian. However, her not-so-honest glance slightly revealed her emotions.

And W snorted coldly, which Nian naturally heard clearly.

Nian noticed this guy who was slightly hostile to him from the beginning. It seemed that the Sarkaz had ill intentions towards him because he and Amiya were too close.

Oh my, could it be that Miss Sarkaz... although it's not new to this kind of thing, but... you've broken the law.

The weird look that Nian gave W made the latter even more unhappy. Fortunately, before the conflict broke out again, Fang Zhou decisively opened the topic.

"So, Director Nian, you came to visit me. Is there something you want to talk to me about?"

"Look at what you're saying. Can't I just come over to visit and keep in touch with you? Last time I invited you to hotpot, you turned me down. You can't run away this time."

Ouch, please spare me. The hot pot you eat is not something an ordinary person like me can afford.

Who can stand eating dry chili peppers?

When you put a piece of meat in the hot pot and take it out, the layer of chili peppers stuck to it is thicker and bigger than the meat.

Although you should be unaffected as long as you use black energy to protect your esophagus and stomach, it's best to avoid going there if possible.

"Hey, you have to honor me this time. I not only invited you, but also Amiya. Amiya has already agreed!"

Varied!!

Nian's words were like a bolt of lightning, striking Fang Zhou directly on the top of his head.

Amiya agreed to go out for hotpot with Nian?!

"Oh, don't worry, it's definitely delicious. I've tried all the hot pot restaurants in Longmen. I know exactly which ones are delicious and strong. I guarantee you'll enjoy your meal."

No, no, no, for ordinary people, there is no such option as eating hotpot to your heart's content with you.

The only choice is a pain in the mouth on the first day and a pain in the butt on the second day.

Since Amiya has gone, it seems that I have to go too. I have to protect Amiya's stomach no matter what.

The kid probably didn't know how horrible the New Year's hotpot was, so he rashly agreed. But if he went there and saw the harmful chili hotpot, he would probably be embarrassed to refuse.

Better keep up.

I just feel bad for my butt tomorrow.

"Okay, I'll go with Amiya that night. I hope you don't mind adding one more person."

One more person?

Nian glanced at W who was sitting on the sofa next to him, and the latter also glanced at Fang Zhou inadvertently.

"It's Kelsey."

Click.

"Meow~"

Nian always felt as if he heard the sound of something being crushed, and the rare green Filin beast in Fang Zhou's arms was sticking its head out and looking at W on the sofa with a hint of sarcasm.

After seeing the green-haired cat's obvious mockery, W gritted his teeth even harder.

"Kal'tsit? Is she the head of your medical department? The one with the always stern face?"

Hahahaha, more and more people know about the old lynx's paralyzed face.

W laughed in his heart, then looked at Kai the cat in Fang Ark's arms with a teasing look.

However, to his surprise, Kal'tsit didn't look like he cared at all, which made W feel that his ridicule was the one that deserved more ridicule.

Of course it's normal. Kal'tsit has been working with a sullen face every day for more than ten years. Those around him who have known him from the beginning and those who were not familiar with him at first but became familiar with him later, all know more or less the character of the director of the medical department.

They were already used to Kal'tsit's daily riddles, not to mention the little things like her usual gloomy face.

"Yes, that's her. Don't blame us for killing you when the time comes. You were the one who asked to treat us first."

"I'm just treating three people to hot pot. Can four people eating hot pot really make me broke?"

When Nian said this, he seemed to be quite nonchalant. For people like them who had lived for thousands of years, money was just a number outside of their bodies. As long as they paid a little attention to management, the accumulation of thousands of years had brought their wealth to a considerable level.

It's just a hotpot meal, and the money spent is just a drop in the bucket for the New Year.

"I'm glad you don't mind. Have you and Amiya agreed on a time?"

"It's booked. 5:30 pm, Longmen's Youguqi Hotpot."

"It's a courageous name. It's a courageous name."

"Not only is the name impressive, but their hot pot is also excellent, especially their service."

As soon as he mentioned the restaurant he recommended, Nian suddenly became ready to talk nonstop, wanting to introduce the hot pot restaurant called Youguqi from beginning to end. Seeing this, Fang Zhou hurriedly interrupted him and stopped him.

"Okay, okay, the restaurant recommended by Director Nian must be good. We'll know how it is after we eat there tonight. But you came to my place just to treat me to hot pot?"

When he heard this, Nian slapped his head.

Yes, we were so busy talking about hotpot that we almost forgot about the main thing.

"Actually, it's not too late to talk about this at the dinner table. Or to put it simply, it would be more effective if we could talk about it at the dinner table."

Fang Zhou looked at Nian's sparkling purple eyes and roughly guessed what this Sui Beast agent, who had an unusual obsession with making movies, wanted to do.

"Forget it, forget it. It's really uncomfortable to talk about business during dinner. Did you bring the things?"

"I brought it here, so I said I like talking to smart people the most. It's simple enough."

As Nian said this, he took out a stack of papers from a cowhide bag that he didn't know where. There were a lot of densely written words on the papers, the amount of which was enough to make a normal person dizzy at a glance.

After Fang Zhou took it, his eyes flashed without changing his expression as he quickly read it several times.

Read the script.

This is what Nian wanted to ask Fang Zhou to do.

I've said before that I've been harassing Bunny every day to realize my dream of making a Kamen Rider movie, under the pretext of gathering inspiration. Inspiration is the collision of two different ideas, and the beautiful spark of thought that blossoms from that collision is inspiration.

After reading the script in his hand, Fang Zhou can only say that not everyone's sparks of inspiration and thinking are beautiful.

"From the look on your face, I know this script isn't to your liking. But it doesn't matter. This was originally a half-finished, failed product. I gave it to you to see if you could offer any good suggestions."

Nian pulled over a chair next to her and sat on it, crossing her legs. Her long and round thighs pressed against each other, revealing a beautiful sense of flesh. She continued to watch Fang Zhou examining her failed script with interest.

"But I heard that Director Nian is always very stubborn about his work, insisting that his films are excellent, but no one appreciates them. It's really strange that he came to me for advice this time."

There was no sarcasm in Fang Zhou's words, and Nian did not respond. After reading the script carefully again, Fang Zhou seemed to be in deep thought.

"Have it!"

A light bulb suddenly lit up in Fang Zhou's head, as if he had a good idea. He started writing, drawing and revising the original script.

The speed was so fast that Nian was a little confused. Did he really think about it carefully?

"Okay, I'm done."

Finally, as time passed, a sentence was finished and Ran Nian stood up from his seat and walked quickly towards Fang Zhou.

"This is……"

Nian was speechless for a moment as he looked at the manuscript that Fang Ark had revised.

"I just made some minor adjustments. Although your original script had some flaws, it can be a good script with just a few minor revisions. That's the name... The Adventures of the Masked Hero. Nian, I'm beginning to understand why no one wants to watch your movie."

"What's the name of this script?"

"... Number 1, the first story about Kamen Rider on this land, so it's called, Kamen Rider Number 1."

Chapter 277 Do you like Ark?

Kamen Rider No. 1 is the beginning of Kamen Rider's history, and the subsequent fifty years of Kamen Rider history all unfolded from this.

The script written in 2001 is a relatively traditional heroic story. Some parts may be a bit... well, "otherworldly", but the whole thing is surprisingly acceptable to the general public. At least with a few minor changes, it can be turned into a pretty good film.

However, if it is made into a movie, it is not easy to condense the plot of the first generation Kamen Rider's 98 episodes. Although the old knights in the Showa period all have extremely fragmented narratives, just like the plot of Conan with more than a thousand episodes, excluding the unit cases, the main plot only has more than a hundred episodes.

The entire first generation Kamen Rider is divided into six parts, from the old No. 1 chapter, the old No. 2 chapter, the Colonel Zor chapter, the Dr. Death chapter, the Hell Ambassador chapter, and the final Gel Shocker chapter. With a little organization, it can be divided into two parts.

What Ark gave to Nian was the script of Kamen Rider 1, which he had "slightly" modified based on Nian's script.

After reading it, Nian put forward some of his own ideas. After several revisions, he finally got a script that he was satisfied with. Nian reminded Fang Zhou not to miss the hot pot in the evening and to remember to tell Kal'tsit.

This time, Nian didn't notice that Kal'tsit was staring at her from the crook of Fang Ark's arm. Her emerald-like vertical pupils were always looking at Nian, but the latter just regarded Kal'tsit as a rare green film beast and didn't care at all.

Only after Nian finally left did W finally break free from the atmosphere that made her feel extremely bored.

"You two are really talkative. How can you discuss such a crappy movie for such a long time?"

W was playing with her nails out of boredom. She had no idea what movies, literature, and other things were like that. When she asked me, I was just a barbarian.

Although he is still learning, W only requires himself to be able to read and write basic vocabulary and understand the obscure and long sentences in the black magic book. As for the rest?

I don't care about that.

"Don't say that in front of Nian. Although Nian is very open-minded, if you talk about her movies or touch her chili peppers, she will come to you and have a good argument."

"Tsk, you can tell just by looking at me. No need to remind me. I have no interest in provoking that woman."

Although he didn't know the origin of this woman called Nian, the intuition he had developed as a mercenary over the years was telling W that this woman was quite dangerous.

If you provoke the other party easily...

Damn it, I didn’t feel this way even when I faced Tracy several times.

W gritted her teeth, and finally told herself magnanimously in her heart that it was the great Miss W who let the woman named Nian go, and then she snorted coldly and glanced at Fang Zhou.

"When will that old woman change back?"

W pointed at Kal'tsit in Fang Ark's arms.

"Well, it should be soon. The duration of this spell varies from person to person. Kal'tsit seems to be surprisingly weak in this area. It's almost the theoretical limit. It should only take a little over a minute at most before it's back to normal."

More than a minute...

W rolled his eyes, then suddenly approached Ark with ill intentions... and Kal'tsit in his arms.

"Meow~"

Kal'tsit looked at W in front of her warily, and stood up in her arms, breathing threateningly.

"Hahahaha, old woman, after transforming into your beastly form, even your habits have changed. Who do you think this little breath can threaten, huh? Ah!"

Two big hands directly pinched Kal'tsit's cheeks. W looked at Kal'tsit provocatively, but Kal'tsit, who had turned into a kitten, was completely unable to resist W's violence.

"Hehehe, what can a little kitty like you do when faced with Master W's punishment? This is the punishment for those completely incomprehensible words you always say to me! Hahahahaha."

"Meow--!"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Kal'tsit howled, and then followed with a beast roar that made W's shoulders tighten!

"Roar!!!"

woc, Mon3tr!

How could I forget that this old woman also raised such a monster?

The roar came from behind him, which meant that his retreat had been cut off. W didn't notice Fang Zhou's complicated look at all, and his neck creaked and twisted like a rusty iron gear.

I just hope that I can look back more slowly so that I can live a little longer.

Then she saw...

“…Puff…Puff hahahahahahaha!”

W sat on the ground in a completely ungraceful manner, pointing at the petite and mini Mon3tr in front of him and laughing.

The huge monster, which was originally nine meters long and could chop W like chopping vegetables, was now less than half the size of a human. It was quietly floating in front of W, and its size could not even reach W's hips.

“Hahahahahaha, it seems that after you, old woman, became smaller, the size of the monster you raised also became smaller, hahahahaha, at this size… at this size, how can you defeat Big W… Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

W was laughing at Mon3tr's current body shape, tears welling up in his eyes. He pointed at Mon3tr and laughed at him so much that a series of "＃" marks appeared on Mon3tr's forehead.

So when the former was halfway through mocking her, Mon3tr grabbed her ankle with his sharp claws, and threw her out of the office with a speed that the latter had no time to react to while she screamed.

"Hooho."

Well, Mon3tr is saying: What a nasty guy.

"Damn monster, sooner or later I'm going to blow you into pieces of Originium!"

"Hooho."

Well, Mon3tr is saying: I love the way you want to kill me but can't.