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Chapter 5 You are not even worthy of the background board(1/2)

"Cough, cough... I was going to say a few words, but I didn't expect that some of them said it was timed out..."

“…”

"Well, why don't you do that, I'll add one more sentence, just listen to it casually. I actually thought of a more awesome hero. This hero is called Yumi. Well, it's just like a cat. It has a very powerful skill, which is possession. Yes, you're not wrong. It increases a lot of playability, and then..."

“…”

"Okay, I'll say so much for the time being... Cough, cough..."

“…”

In the conference room.

Members of the planning department looked at Shen Lang who was drinking water after talking in shock.

They originally thought that today's meeting was a very simple meeting, and at most, Shen Lang gave suggestions on this game.

but……

They never dreamed that when Shen Lang came on stage, he did not give any suggestions, but even finished all the work they had to do in the next few years...

In addition, several designers who came from the headquarters were staring at their work logs blankly.

In fact, they did have a vague concept of several new heroes, and even one of them was called "Sword Demon". They were planning to hold a meeting to determine the concept and design the skills.

However, now, after looking at it, there is no need to hold a concept meeting at all, and there is no need to design skills anymore.

The Chinese director in front of him has supplemented them all, and even told two backstory about the sword demon.

At this moment, the work logs they originally regarded as treasures are like waste paper.

Liu Jianlin no longer knows what to say at this moment.

He originally thought Shen Lang would just say a few words about the changes to the new model of "League of Legends", but he could not have thought of it, what...

Shen Lang was like a monster, and he created many concepts of heroes that he thought were interesting after hearing.

even……

The blackboard in the conference room was covered with countless messy hero sketches.

Although Shen Lang's painting skills are quite ordinary, he still recognizes what Shen Lang painted.

so……

Some artworks designed by artworks are also saved?

"Everyone, I'm finished..."

"Everyone?"

Shen Lang looked at the person who had finished speaking and said something as he said.

The translator next to Peter who came from the headquarters was translating what Shen Lang said...

After listening to the translation, Pete glanced at Shen Lang blankly.

Then...

"O God!"

"You...Mr. Shen Lang, didn't you say you were the director before? Why are you... God now!"

"God... are you, are you... a human or a monster!"

“…”

Pete exclaimed.

After exclaiming, he subconsciously took the lead in applauding suddenly...

With his applause, the others also woke up like a dream and applauded, still extremely shocked in their hearts.

"Mr. Shen Lang...you... tell me? Have you not finished speaking yet!"

Pete took a deep breath.

"Actually? There is still a little bit of heroes that have not finished speaking..."

"Tell me, Mr. Shen Lang? How much is your little bit?"

"Thirty...probably...thirty..."

"How many?"

"Thirty, about..."

“…”

In the conference room? There was a stagnation.

It's like...

The needle can be heard.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The meeting ends.

Lin Zhijie and the other two watched the staff in the conference room come out one after another.

A group of designers, game planners, and operators looked a little dull.

Then……

Lin Zhijie even saw a designer throwing his workbook into the trash can on the spot.

He seemed to have reported to the designers in the past, but...

Now this thing...

Like a pile of shit.

Lin Zhijie then watched Liu Muxue come out too.

He subconsciously leaned over...

"Mr. Liu, do we still have this endorsement..."

"..." Liu Muxue glanced at Lin Zhijie, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed softly and didn't say anything to him.

This is the first time Lin Zhijie has seen Liu Muxue, who has always been very gentle and calm, actually showing such a look.

He felt cold.

"Then...Mr. Liu? Our publicity plan..."

"Why do you want to be in the same era as him?" After Liu Muxue came to the side, she finally glanced at Lin Zhijie and suddenly said this.

"ah?"

"Originally, you could have been Shen Lang's background board, but now..."

"Now?"

"Let's go, I won't do this online voting project..."

"Mr. Liu, what does it mean? Can you please tell me clearly? I am not afraid of blows. I know that Shen Lang is a very powerful opponent. I... Mr. Liu, I want to know the truth..." Lin Zhijie saw Liu Muxue's back turning around and subconsciously chased after him.

"You really want to know?"

"Well! I'm not afraid of blows!" Lin Zhijie nodded seriously.

"When a person's body emits too strong light, the background board is redundant..."

“That is,…”

"Well, to be cruel, you can't be his background board, you are not qualified enough, at least this time, you are not qualified enough... I won't talk about it in detail, maybe you will know when you read the Weibo headlines in the evening... But don't be discouraged, hype your failure can still attract a wave of fans to sympathize with." Liu Muxue stopped in place, glanced at Lin Zhijie slightly, and finally told Lin Zhijie such a cruel truth.

"boom!"

"..." Lin Zhijie stood there on the spot.

He felt his head explode...

In just a few hours, for some reason, he felt a sense of coldness and flying heart.

At this moment, he was in a state of dismay...

He originally wanted to compete with Shen Lang for the spokesperson.

After seeing that the spokesperson had no hope, he accepted the reality and wanted to hype it up with Shen Lang...

And now...

What a fuck!

He was actually told...

He doesn't even deserve to be Shen Lang's background board?

this!

What else is more hurtful than this?

Zhang Dongkun came over and patted Lin Zhijie's disgusted shoulders. He didn't know how to comfort him, but just shook his head.
To be continued...
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