"Dad, let's stay for a meal." Haoran had just dragged his luggage to the stairs when he heard Situ Muyun behind him say this.
Hey, has the relationship between father and daughter been restored? In such a short period of time, the title has changed from cold father to dad? He paused, and on one hand he was happy that the relationship between father and daughter had eased, but on the other hand he secretly screamed, what a pity.
That delicious meal was going to be eaten with great restraint.
"No, I still have a social event. It's at eight o'clock in the evening. If you don't leave, I'll be late." Situ Cheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "Xiaoyun, what I told you today should be kept in your heart for the time being.
, just remember that your virgin father will not harm you."
"Yeah." Situ Muyun responded noncommittally.
"A Cheng, please stay here to help Xiaoyun for the time being. If you figure it out sometime and want to return to the company, just give me a call." After explaining his daughter, Situ Cheng's eyes stayed on Luo Tiancheng again.
, this young man is definitely a talented person, I can’t bear to let him go.
"President, I understand." Luo Tiancheng nodded solemnly. This time when he came to the game studio, he might not be able to say anything without others knowing, but from his heart, he knew deeply that all this was just because of his own
Just escape.
"Uncle, let's go." The bad cowboy obviously wanted to add points to himself, and he followed Xiaoyun eagerly, sending Situ Cheng out of the door, and called "Uncle" before he did so.
Haoran's body trembled. Hearing a warm sound at the door, he looked down at the luggage in his hands. He felt that he was really a little foolish.
However, things must be done from beginning to end, not to mention that he chose this job himself. Haoran carried his luggage upstairs and put it directly in the fifth room on the second floor, which was the place they had prepared for Luo Tiancheng.
"Qingqing, everyone has left, let's go down to eat." Before going downstairs again, he knocked on Lan Qingjue's door. To his surprise, it took him a long time to get a response.
When Lan Qingjue came out, her face was a little pale, and Haoran felt that her fingers were trembling.
"What's wrong with Qingqing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" he asked with concern.
However, the Qingqing beauty smiled faintly and said, "I didn't pay attention. I fell asleep and suddenly woke up with a headache."
"Oh." Haoran responded, but he didn't quite believe it in his heart. Qingqing has always been well-behaved and very organized, so why did she suddenly fall asleep when Xiaoyun's father came? Is she not worried at all?
It's not like she did such a heartless thing. However, other girls have said that, so I don't have much to ask. If someone has a stomachache for that reason, I don't necessarily have to ask myself a question.
Will the grown man report?
"Let's go, do you have something to eat?" Qingqing did not continue the topic, but touched her stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry."
"Xiaobai, Qingqing, come down quickly, dinner is ready." Downstairs, the loud voice of the bad cowboy came. After being cautious for a long time, he was finally able to free his voice.
"Here we come." Haoran responded and went downstairs with Qingqing. Although he was very full after lunch, it was almost eight o'clock now, and Situ Cheng's arrival made him nervous for a long time. He said he was not hungry.
That's fake.
After the two of them went downstairs, they found that Xiaoyun and the others had already sat down at the dining table, and the cutlery, bowls, and chopsticks had been placed. Drinks had also been poured at the two empty seats. Lan Qingjue had a glass of orange juice in front of Haoran.
It's a glass of amber beer.
"Budweiser?" He glanced at the beer bottle on the table, and felt relieved. It was finally not that Snow Beer. Thinking of Snow Beer, he couldn't help but recall the night when he met Simu Tuyun, and his eyes were even more...
A bit softer.
"Yes, I personally feel that Budweiser has the best feeling among the beers." Situ Muyun smiled slightly. Except for Qingqing, everyone's cups were full of Budweiser with a light fragrance. This kind is brewed in oak barrels.
American beer suits her very well, and she also likes Bad Cowboy and Heartbroken.
After Haoran and Lan Qingjue took their seats, Xiaoyun pushed his chair back and stood up first.
"Come," she took the lead in raising her cup and said with a smile: "For the sake of heartbreak like dust, join us in Piaoxue Studio, and for the minutes and seconds we have spent together over the past few days, let's do it.
One cup!”
"Do it!" Everyone stood up, and the clear sound of glasses clinking lifted everyone's mood.
Everyone drank the contents of their glasses, and everyone refilled their glasses without any pretense.
After sitting down again, Xiaoyun took out his laptop, pulled up a file and said: "I did some calculations in the afternoon. Since the establishment of the studio, the public revenue has been 1.2 million yuan, of which, after deducting
After leaving the necessary working capital for our daily expenses, we still have a profit of 800,000 for distribution."
When it comes to remuneration, the eyes of Haoran and the other three people light up. Originally, the purpose of becoming a professional gamer is to make money. If there is no profit, it can only mean that the studio has failed.
"I made a table here to record everyone's contribution during this period. The specific profit distribution will be based on this." Xiaoyun clicked the mouse, and a columnar two-dimensional chart appeared in front of everyone.
"Kuansheng Xiaobai's contribution to turning in items and killing monsters accounted for 40% of the entire studio, so he can be divided into 320,000. Lan Qingjue and Rotten Cowboy joined the studio a little later, but each also accounted for the total.
15% of the contribution, each person gets 120,000; the remaining 30% is my own contribution, the total is not 240,000." Xiaoyun explained the distribution plan to everyone while pointing at the chart.
"All the data is on it. If you have any unclear questions, you can ask. If you have any opinions on profit distribution, you can also raise it." After Xiaoyun finished speaking, he added.
"No objection." Haoran expressed it first. In fact, if his contribution were to be considered in detail, I am afraid that his contribution would have exceeded 50%. However, in order to balance Qingqing and the bad cowboy, Xiaoyun had already quietly greeted him and added him
He also lowered his income slightly to subsidize his brother and sister.
"I've earned 120,000 yuan in just these few days?" Qingqing beauty couldn't believe it. This income is higher than a gold collar.
"I have to work hard to improve my abilities. I have been left behind too much by Xiaobai." The bad cowboy had been a professional gamer and was not too surprised by the income. What he cared about was that Kuangsheng Xiaobai was so much better than him.
…
"It seems that I will be able to share the money in a while." Heartbroken Ruchen added with a smile. In fact, when he was working under Situ Cheng, he made more than a million a month, even if it was the more than 300,000 that Haoran received.
, and could not catch his eye for the time being. However, in order to liven up the atmosphere, he still pretended to be looking forward to it.
"Okay, since everyone has no objections, the money will be transferred to your respective bank accounts tomorrow. For the sake of the studio, let's have another drink!" Xiaoyun raised his glass again.
"Dry!"
"Dry!"
As they exchanged cups and cups, the hearts of several young people became closer and closer.
This meal lasted for a full hour and a half. I drank more than a box of beer, but the three men were only slightly drunk. As for Xiaoyun, from the third cup, she switched to orange juice like Qingqing, so naturally
No more problems.
"Everyone has been working hard for a while. Anyway, there are no main tasks to do today. Why don't we all go to bed early. When we get up early tomorrow morning, we will ask Xiaobai to open the treasure map and go through it together." After eating at the end, Xiaoyun suggested.
"Well, the treasure map mission could have been started a long time ago." Haoran nodded and said, "It's just that I promised Wu Qing to take him with me to explore it together, but now I'm afraid I have to break my promise."
"What's wrong with Wu Qing?" Xiaoyun's mind flashed to that flirtatious man who always waved a small white handkerchief, and he hurriedly asked: "Why can't I take him with me?"
"He was almost brushed back to level zero, and now he is practicing hard in Novice Village." Haoran smiled bitterly, turned his gaze to Heartbreak Ruchen, and said: "If I guess correctly, this matter is still the responsibility of Brother Bailuo.
Grant it?"
"A Cheng, what's going on?" Xiao Yun was also a little surprised. He looked at Luo Tiancheng suspiciously and said, "Then Wu Wu offended you?"
In her imagination, Luo Tiancheng would never go out to trouble a strange player. If there was a conflict, it would be caused by the ruthless beauty being too ostentatious.
"Qingwu, is he the assassin who attacked the Necromancer at the resurrection point?" Luo Tiancheng heard what they said, but he remembered that he had really wiped a player to almost zero before.
"That's right, it's him." Xiaoyun also knew that Haoran asked Qingqing to revive Wang Meixi.
"That incident, I'm ashamed to say, was at the request of Li Tiannan." Luo Tiancheng paused and said, "He is my brother after all. After saying that I helped him, he will no longer bother me in the game in the future.
.I wanted to save some trouble in the future, so I took action for him, but I didn’t expect Qingqing to be one of your people?"
"Isn't he going to bother you by calling me?" Haoran thought of Li Tiannan's behavior in the game just now. He obviously wanted to get close to the big tree of Heartbreak Ruchen so that he could have a backer in Wuji.
Luo Tiancheng: "..."
"Qingwu can't be considered one of ours, but he has a good relationship with everyone." Xiaoyun said truthfully: "He helped Xiaobai and asked him to resurrect and explode Wang Meixi. We also deliberately guided him. If we let him know
You are from our studio, I'm afraid he won't be able to swallow this breath."
"What should we do?" Luo Tiancheng frowned slightly and said, "At that time, I didn't know the relationship between you."
"Forget it, let's talk about it after we go online." Xiaoyun thought for a while, turned his eyes to Haoran and said: "Xiaobai, you have a good relationship with Wuqing, please explain this matter, don't let that jade-faced little snitch
Misunderstanding, we set up a trap for him to exploit."
"I would have gone even if you didn't tell me." Haoran thought for a while and said, "I will go online before going to bed and send some equipment to compensate him."
"That's fine." Xiaoyun nodded. Haoran will take care of the ruthless matters, so there shouldn't be any big problems.
