Realizing that Night God Lan seemed to be in a trance, the owner of the izakaya could not help but be stunned.
"Kami-san, I've read your illness report. Although it can't be cured, it's not a problem to extend your life for a few years. You can use this money. As long as you can live, this money can help you make up for a lot of regrets!"
Thinking that Night God Lan was worried about his terminal illness, the izakaya owner could not help but persuade him again.
"Ding! Ding! "
At this time, the doorbell rang. Seeing this, the izakaya owner got up and went to the door. He opened the door and took the wine from the bartender, then closed the door again.
Returning to Night God Lan's side again, the izakaya owner handed one of the glasses of wine to the table in front of Night God Lan and said,
"Kami-san, think about it. I really want to get this game reward. I hope you can help me!"
Night God Lan grabbed the wine glass and poured the wine in the glass into his mouth.
After swallowing, he could not help but cough, and a trace of redness appeared on his pale face.
"I'm not dreaming, am I? Is the world of you rich people really so crazy? You're spending so much money on a game reward. Can't you just buy it from the game company? "
Hearing this, the izakaya owner also took a sip of wine, slowly sat on the sofa, and said helplessly, "If it's possible, I also want to.
"If it's possible, I want to too. For this reason, I even sent my assistant to Chidragon to discuss with Battle Corporation about buying game privileges directly. However, my assistant couldn't find this mysterious company in Chidragon. At that time, I was unwilling to give up and found the agent of the Asia server 173 company, but their boss told me that Battle Company would not sell any items that would affect the combat power in the game. Using love to generate electricity is not a joke. So in this game, you can use the game currency to buy cash, but it's very difficult to use cash to buy game currency. Not only is the price very high, but it's also often out of stock! "
Looking at the izakaya owner, Night God Lan could not imagine that this calm and well-behaved middle-aged man in front of him would actually be addicted to games.
What made him even more incredulous was that there really was a game company in this world that chose to continue using love to generate electricity in the face of profit.
At this moment, he suddenly became curious about Battle Online and wanted to know what kind of game it was.
A game that could make a mature and steady adult addicted would obviously not be a simple game.
"Kamilan-Kun, think about it. If you trust me, we can sign the contract at any time!" At this time, the owner of the izakaya said with a smile.
Ye God Lan felt like her brain had short-circuited. Clearly, she had not digested the information she had just received. She could not help but nod.
"I've left my name card with you. If you agree, you can contact me at any time. By the way, don't forget the competition time. It's less than a month!" The izakaya boss couldn't help but remind.
Night Goddess Lan nodded. His heart was filled with bitterness because he only had a month left to live.
"Oh right, Shen Lan-kun, have you had dinner yet?"
Ye Shen Lan shook her head.
"How about this, you stay here and think about it carefully. I'll have someone send the food over. After eating, you can choose to sleep here at night!"
With that, the owner stood up, smiled at Ye Shen Lan, and turned to leave.
Hearing this, Ye God Lan could not help but ask:
"Where are you going?"
"I have an appointment with someone to kill monsters in the Withered Bone Forest today. If I don't get there early, I'm going to have a conflict with other forces. Oh, yes, I'm talking about the game Battle Online!" With that, the owner of the izakaya flicked his hat with a smile, turned around and left.
He was already so old, yet he was still so addicted to games …
After the izakaya boss left, Ye Shen Lan couldn't help but shake his head. He felt that the owner of the izakaya was putting aside his good business and was even thinking of investing the money he earned into the game. Ye Shen Lan really couldn't understand him.
He could only use four words to describe his opinion of the seemingly calm and steady owner of the izakaya.
Indulging in worldly pleasures was debilitating!
However, he had to admit that the izakaya boss's attitude towards him was extremely good, which made him feel that it would be inexcusable if he didn't agree.
And to be honest, Ye Shen Lan felt that the four hundred million in cash would indeed be of great help to him.
Extending his life by a few years was a huge temptation for him.
Many people only realized the value of being alive at the last moment of their lives.
During the treatment period, Ye Shen Lan saw too many fierce people who originally said that they would just die if they had a terminal illness and would never waste money.
However, those people chose to continue living in the end. Even if they had to spend all their money, it was just to live for a few more years, or even a few more months.
People who were not in the same position would think in a completely different way.
Those who could face it calmly would always be outsiders who had not experienced it, while those who were in the middle of it would have a completely different feeling.
It was the same for Ye Shen Lan. If it weren't for the fact that he really had no money for treatment, he wouldn't have given up!
At this moment, he felt that he had grasped the plan to continue living.
However, the promise given by the izakaya boss seemed a little uncertain to Ye Shen Lan, as if quicksand would flow through his fingers at any time. It was too unrealistic.
With his thoughts in a mess, Ye Shen Lan leaned back on the sofa until the doorbell rang. Only then did he come back to his senses.
He got up and walked to the door, opening it. Standing outside was a bartender who worked in the izakaya. At this moment, he was pushing a dining cart and smiling at Ye Shen Lan.
"Come in!"
The bartender nodded and pushed the dining cart in.
"Does your izakaya also provide meals?" Looking at the food on the dining cart, Ye Shen Lan couldn't help but ask.
"We only provide snacks. These are all delivered by the boss from outside!" The bartender smiled and opened the cover of the dining cart, took out the food one by one, and placed it on the table in front of the sofa.
"Your boss is so polite …" Ye Shen Lan could also feel at this moment that the izakaya boss really attached great importance to the collection of the battle theme song, which could be seen from the treatment he received.
"Is there anything else you need?" The bartender asked with a smile at this time.
"No, thank you!" Ye Shen Lan replied politely.
"Okay, please enjoy your meal. You can contact me anytime if you need anything!"
After the bartender left, Ye Shen Lan looked at the food on the table and couldn't help but be stunned.
In the early stages of his terminal illness, the doctor would often tell him what food he could eat every day and what food he absolutely couldn't eat.
However, after the "Notice of Critical Illness" came, the doctor only said one sentence to him:
"Eat whatever you want and do whatever you want. There's not much time left!"
But now, knowing that he still had a chance to continue living, the unrestrained thoughts in Ye Shen Lan's heart suddenly came to an emergency stop.
After some hesitation, he still picked up the chopsticks.
Damn it, what if I don't get first place? Wouldn't I lose a chance to enjoy delicious food!
Thinking of this, the unrestrained thoughts before he died came back again.
He began to eat heartily.
However, because of his weak body, after eating a few mouthfuls, Ye Shen Lan felt full and even felt nauseous.
It was not that the food was not delicious, but that his body could not support his gluttony at all.
With a sigh, Ye Shen Lan put down the chopsticks and began to think about what to do next.
At this time, he had decided to agree to the izakaya boss's request.
He was ready to use the last few days of his life to fight for the future. He felt that he should not give up this precious opportunity.
Moreover, from the words of the izakaya boss just now, Ye Shen Lan learned a piece of news.
In the "Battle Theme Song Collection Competition" invited by the izakaya boss, there was one person he was very familiar with. It was "Sakai" who debuted at the same time as him.
They worked in the same company, but the difference was that at that time, Ye Shen Lan was a popular singing star, while Sakai was only the second place that was suppressed by his brilliance.
At that time, the relationship between the two was not bad, and could even be said to be very good. After all, they came out of the same singing talent show.
Later, after signing with the same company, with the rise of Ye Shen Lan, the relationship between the two became more and more sincere, at least at that time, Ye Shen Lan thought so.
But after Sakai learned that Ye Shen Lan was terminally ill, he changed.
What was even more difficult for Ye Shen Lan to accept was that before he made arrangements, Sakai informed the company's senior management of his situation in advance.
Otherwise, the oppressive commercial performances and activities would not have come so quickly.
When he told Sakai that he was terminally ill, he trusted Sakai, but Sakai obviously did not value this friendship.
At that moment, Ye Shen Lan understood. When they were at their peak, everyone around them was wearing a mask. It was only when they were at their lowest point that they would tear off their masks and reveal their unchanging hearts, or reveal their ugly true faces.
Sakai was obviously the latter.
Of course, Sakai, who was in second place, took over all the resources that once belonged to Ye Shen Lan, while Ye Shen Lan struggled in pain and the pressure of the company.
In Ye Shen Lan's view, Sakai was a successful person. His character was very suitable for the law of survival, and he knew how to seize opportunities to move forward.
But he stepped on himself, who had once regarded him as a friend, which was difficult for Ye Shen Lan to accept.
But at that time, he was terminally ill, so what right did he have to negotiate?
This was how the industry was. Every artist was a commodity, and there was a string of numbers on them that represented their value and the benefits they could create, just like commodities.
And Ye Shen Lan, who was terminally ill, had been marked as a "defective product" at that time.
And his only value was the copyright of those songs in his hands.
Even in the most difficult time, Ye Shen Lan did not choose to sell them, because this was his dream, his lifelong pursuit.
Some things could really be protected with one's life, and the way to protect them did not necessarily have to be through noisy battles to prove it. One could also be like Ye Shen Lan, calmly using his life as a bargaining chip to make a choice and not compromise!
At this moment, when he knew that Sakai had also joined this "Theme Song Collection Competition", Ye Shen Lan was slightly excited.
"If I can defeat you once, I can defeat you again!" At this moment, Ye Shen Lan's eyes gradually lit up.
He picked up his chopsticks again, picked up a piece of "eel meat", stuffed it into his mouth, chewed, and swallowed.
At this moment, Ye Shen Lan was full of fighting spirit.
He was very grateful to the owner of the izakaya, who gave him the hope to continue living, and also gave him a chance to defeat Sakai again.
Thinking of this, Ye Shen Lan suddenly had an appetite, and once again, he ate heartily.
Replenish nutrition, accumulate strength, I want to win!
Ten minutes later …
Vomit!
Ye Shen Lan lay on the ground weakly, vomiting all the food he had just eaten.
There were traces of bright red blood on the ground.
Wiping the residue from the corner of his mouth, Ye Shen Lan supported his body to stand up, and collapsed on the sofa dispiritedly.
His fighting spirit had kept up, but obviously, the condition of his body had not …
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