Durin gave his novel, which would serve as a promotional tie-in for the new film, a very tacky name: Assassin Leon.
"It's too tacky, Durin, can't you come up with something more artistic?" The little dragon Lina muttered while looking at the new draft Durin had written.
Durin was curious, "What kind of artistic title do you want?"
The little dragon stammered and couldn't say a word.
"How about, 'This Assassin is Not That Cold', how about that?" Durin asked with a smile, while pulling out a small bag of his homemade jerky from his private space, the kind that even Big Orange, upon eating, meowed in delight.
Shiyi and Big Orange laughed so hard they rolled around on the floor.
"It's so artistic, let's go with that!" The little dragon made the right choice, swayed between the pursuit of more artistic elegance and the temptation of Durin's premium beef jerky.
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