Before paying, he shook his hands and sighed in admiration.
It's not in vain to consume so much san value.
That's right, although under the barrier of the warehouse, the frequency of losing san was greatly reduced, but thanks to his persistent behavior of seeking death, he still lost dozens of san points.
This is nothing.
At the last moment, Fu Qian clearly felt that he had been locked by that thing. Intuitively, if it was eroded in the opposite direction along the connection, it would most likely not be as simple as losing San.
Fortunately it's quite worth it.
As his most lethal execution skill, the conditions for triggering a visceral critical strike are undoubtedly very demanding.
And just like what I had worried about before, many of the opponents I faced now were no longer so afraid of simple physical damage.
His attack methods are also becoming more and more abundant, making the internal critical attack seem a bit useless for a while.
Now, although the description is a little vague, from the literal meaning, visceral critical attack seems to have become some kind of concept that penetrates the soul.
Ignore everything and can harm any form of existence.
This is undoubtedly not an ordinary reinforcement.
If things continue like this, I wonder if one day I will be able to directly pocket the money of the true gods.
It's a pity that this thing is not very easy to test, so we can only wait for the next lucky player.
Overall, today's task was easy and enjoyable, and the rewards were unexpected. I was quite satisfied before I paid.
And with this good mood, he directly activated the mark.
…
"Didn't you say you don't have to come over?"
Half an hour later, in a popular coffee shop, Fu Qian looked across at him expressionlessly.
He just activated the mark and returned home, and soon saw the troublesome message.
"To show sincerity! Just talking about it is not enough."
Sitting opposite him was a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and with slightly sparse hair.
This person's name is Jiang Yuanliang, and he and Fu Qian are old acquaintances.
To be more precise, there was business dealings.
As I said a long time ago, as a freelancer, part of Fu Qian’s source of income is to provide copywriters for some independent games that may not have a chance to be released.
Considering that many producers generate electricity for love, this is undoubtedly a hard job with more work and less gain.
Fortunately, the original intention of paying Qian was more out of interest, and he was not planning to make much money from it.
And this brother Jiang Yuanliang is considered to be doing reasonably well among this group of people.
With some sporadic cooperation, Fu Qian earned several barrels of instant noodles from him.
However, his recent cooperation intentions were all rejected by Fu Qian, making him very depressed.
Therefore, before coming to the city for a business trip, Jiang Yuanliang contacted Fu Qian many times, hoping to meet him.
"I think I've made it very clear."
He said slowly before paying.
The reason why I chose to host you this time was mainly due to two considerations.
One is that this person has some business ethics. Although the price is low, the payment is quite timely and he will not default on the bill.
On the other hand, because of this guy's resentment after being rejected, there was a voice in his head from time to time. It was really annoying and made Fu Qian almost have murderous intentions, so he decided to deal with it.
"It seems like you haven't been under much financial pressure recently."
Jiang Yuanliang just laughed when he heard this.
"Can't you just listen to my conditions first?"
"you say."
Wave your hand before paying.
"I know that the remuneration I gave you before was not much, and I feel sorry for the quality of your work, but after all, our conditions are limited, so we still have to consider the actual situation!"
"And I really came here with sincerity this time. I want to completely change the way we cooperate and formally invite you to join our team."
"understood."
Fu Qian had such an expression on his face.
"Considering that the original payment was too little, are you going to stop giving it this time?"
"...You can't understand it like this."
"Then how should I understand it?"
He shook his head before paying.
"With all due respect, throughout the ages, writers have never been very valuable. If you are willing to spend an extra eight cents, there will definitely be a group of people rushing to write until you are bald."
"If it doesn't work, let them each try to write a paragraph, and then tell them later that they are not qualified, and they are in vain."
"Wonderful!"
Jiang Yuanliang's eyes immediately lit up, but he still shook his head after hesitating.
"We are ambitious game makers."
"With all due respect, this pursuit shouldn't be moral, right?"
"It's not true. In fact, after you refused to cooperate, I have approached many people, but without exception, I was not satisfied. They couldn't write that kind of twisted flavor."
"Let me just assume that you are complimenting me."
Nod before paying.
"However, I have gained a lot of experience in practice recently, and the degree of distortion is beyond what ordinary people like you can bear, so I can't share it even more."
After finishing speaking before paying, he looked at the time very openly.
"Okay, I think I have spent eight minutes and fully explained my attitude."
The next moment, he stood up and stretched out his hand, forcibly ending the conversation.
"Hopefully we have reached a consensus on this matter."
As the saying goes, be polite first and then attack. If you continue to talk about it every day, don't blame me for giving you a mental shock.
"All right!"
Jiang Yuanliang was not such an ignorant person, so he reached out and shook it with great regret.
The other party didn't even bother to listen to the conditions, so the chances of him making a correct decision were really slim.
"Anyway, if you are interested in this again one day, be sure to come to me first."
uh-huh!
Don’t hesitate before paying.
"Pay before payment?"
Just then, a voice shouted from behind.
Fu Qian turned around and said hello to Tan Ying who was waving.
"It's such a coincidence that you are willing to give it up!"
Tan Ying was coming in to rest with another female companion, her expression a little surprised.
"I'm not interrupting your conversation, are you?"
"It's over."
Before paying, he looked at the person next to Tan Ying.
If I remember correctly, he should be one of the classmates at Tan Ying's birthday party, but I really have no idea which one he was.
"Damn, no wonder we have to be short of money!"
Although he is a technical geek, he still comes out to work, so Jiang Yuanliang still has a basic vision.
The person next to me can say that Tan Ying is not an ordinary person at a glance.
And judging by how familiar she is with Fu Qian, if the two are lovers, then Fu Qian will probably never worry about money again.
Confused! Another talented young man chose to take a shortcut!
Just when Jiang Yuanliang was heartbroken, Tan Ying's female companion was chuckling and said something in her ear.
The next moment, Tan Ying's eyes lit up and she stared at Fu Qian eagerly.
"Professional security consultant, can I ask you a favor?"
"What's the rush?"
"It is said that a new haunted house has opened nearby..."
This chapter is late, sorry! I haven’t been satisfied with it even after rewriting it.