After going through the procedures to withdraw from Wings of Wind Studio, Nie Fan felt that he finally felt down to earth.
"It's a pity to quit Wings of Wind like this." Ling Han sighed from behind.
What a pity? Would Nie Fan feel it was a pity? Obviously not, it was too late for him to be happy.
"So many peripheral members of the Wings of Wind are here today. Although I am no longer a member of the Wings of Wind, there are some things I have to say!" Nie Fan calmed down a little, "I entered the game.
At that time, I was very grateful to Wings of Wind for giving me such a job, which allowed me to enter the Sword of Dictatorship and experience a whole new world. Before this, I basically had never played any virtual games, even as a peripheral
None of the members are qualified. I feel that although I don’t have a sense of belonging to Wings of Wind, no matter what, I will complete the tasks assigned by the studio and be worthy of the helmet given to me by Wings of Wind and the monthly salary paid to me.
!”
Hearing Nie Fan's words, all the peripheral members couldn't help but feel a little sad. Many of them have been working at Wings of Wind for several years. Although they are not official employees, they still have some feelings for Wings of Wind.
.Many of them have the same simple ideas as Nie Fan. They regard professional gamers as a job rather than a pleasure.
At the same time, they couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts. Since Nie Fan had such a mentality, why did he quit the studio? Compared with other types of work, professional gamers are indeed a good job.
The left hand Hell's eyes were a little erratic, and he said in a deep voice: "Now that you are no longer a member of the Wings of Wind, if there is nothing wrong, you can get out!"
"Nie Fan, please continue talking." Lin Xinyan glanced at Left Hand Hell coldly and said.
Lin Xinyan is Lin Quan's cousin, and she often works in Wings of Wind, so she is still very prestigious. More importantly, everyone wants to know what happened that prompted Nie Fan to leave Wings of Wind resolutely.
Looking at the left hand hell, Nie Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said: "Before, I was just a peripheral member of Wings of Wind. Logically speaking, there is no reason to question the decisions of the top management of Wings of Wind. I only need to complete the work every day.
The tasks assigned to me are enough. But why do I have to complete five or six times as many studio tasks as ordinary peripheral members every day? Fifty copper coins on the first day, one hundred copper coins on the second day, and even two after a few days.
One hundred copper coins, have the upper management of Wings of Wind been fair and impartial, or have they maliciously targeted me?"
"This is impossible!" Left Hand Hell sneered, "Do you think they will believe you when you say you hand in so much every day? If that's the case, why didn't you plead your case at the beginning, and now you've quit the studio and started spewing blood!" Ordinary players
Even if you work hard on the first day, you won't be able to earn fifty copper coins. If you hand over fifty copper coins on the first day, it will have a devastating impact on the player's strength. It is even less likely to hand over one hundred copper coins on the second day.
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Lin Xinyan frowned, and she intuitively believed that what Nie Fan said was the truth.
"Would you pay attention to my defense at the beginning? Don't forget, you are the deputy director of the studio, and I am just an ordinary peripheral member!" Nie Fan said disdainfully. He had said nothing before at Wings of Wind.
, there is a reason. People under the eaves have to lower their heads. Now out of the studio, he can say whatever he wants. Even if he is chased by Left Hand Hell or even Lin Quan, there is nothing to fear!
A group of peripheral members generally agree with Nie Fan. They are a group of peripheral members and have no status in the studio. Even if they are given small shoes to wear, they can only endure it. Even if they speak out, no one will pay attention.
They would even be treated even more harshly. It was a more rational move for Nie Fan to defend himself after quitting the studio, which made some of them feel happy, but they did not dare to do such a thing as quitting the studio.
, where can they find the same job?
If what Nie Fan said is true, then the above has really gone too far. With so much handed in every day, even a strong regular employee will be overwhelmed, let alone a person who has just come into contact with virtual games and has no experience with it.
How long have you been a newcomer! Nie Fan must have offended someone!
"Funny, are you sure you turn in so many every day? Should we check the studio's task records?" Left Hand Hell sneered at Nie Fan's words.
Lin Xinyan quickly checked the task records of the studio. Her authority in the studio is quite large. She owns part of the shares of Wings of Wind, so she can easily retrieve the information. Nie Fan's task records are listed above.
Shockingly, it was zero, not a single copper coin had been paid. How is that possible! Lin Xinyan frowned slightly, someone had obviously tampered with this mission record.
"There is no need to check the studio's task records. Do you want me to bring up my remittance records?" Nie Fan said tit for tat.
Left Hand Hell felt a little guilty, he hummed twice and said: "Whatever."
"I will send out my remittance record later. In addition to the daily tasks of the studio, are you also targeting me in this meeting?" Nie Fan said. He has always been curious why the studio was so busy just a few days after the game was launched.
He asked to come to Moxxi twice, but he didn't understand until he came here.
"You think too highly of yourself. I held a rally specifically for you. You are really proud of yourself." Of course Left Hand Hell would not admit it.
"I'm a little confused, why did you name me as a pharmacist at the beginning of this meeting? Have I met the deputy director of Left Hand Hell before?" Nie Fan retorted coldly, "How do you know that I am suitable to be a pharmacist?
?Does the studio not examine the player’s talent when selecting a pharmacist, and does not need to ask for the player’s opinion?”
Nie Fan's continuous rhetorical questions made Left Hand Hell unsure of how to answer.
"If I really become a pharmacist, you can do whatever you want. I stay in Moxie Village every day. You just throw me a few herbs every day and let me produce a few bottles of medicine every day. You don't have to do anything.
, it won’t take long for me to be useless. What a good calculation!”
Left Hand Hell was about to argue, but was interrupted by Nie Fan, who continued: "I just discovered now that this is an arranged trap. I will either obey your arrangements and be played to death by you, or I will live up to your expectations.
, I was forced to quit the studio, but when I quit the studio, I had to bear a large amount of compensation. Three hundred thousand copper coins, what a good plan, one hundred thousand copper coins on the first Wednesday, one hundred and thirty thousand copper coins on the second Wednesday, and three hundred thousand copper coins on the third
170,000 on Wednesday, if you keep it like this, you really won’t be able to turn around for the rest of your life!”
Left Hand Hell snorted a few times but said nothing. If he spoke at this time, it would only get darker and darker!
"I will deliver three hundred thousand copper coins within a week. From now on, I will have nothing to do with Wind Wings. It's not me who owes the Wind Wings Studio a debt, but the Wind Wings Studio that owes me!" Nie Fan demanded.
Having said everything, the resentment in his chest was vented, and he felt much more relaxed. He no longer paid attention to Left Hand Hell and the others, and turned around to leave.
Nie Fan's back was particularly lonely as he left alone. All the Wings of Wind players couldn't help but remain silent, wondering if the senior management of Wings of Wind would regret their actions today.
