"Xiaoyun didn't agree, so his second uncle threatened to dissolve our Piaoxue Game Studio?" Haoran returned to the topic and continued to ask.
"Well, I heard that the Situ family invested in the establishment of this studio. Even the villa we live in was provided by them. Otherwise, Xiaoyun alone would not be able to support a studio. In other words,
Our wages are also paid by others." Lan Qingjue nodded.
"Salary? Xiaoyun said five thousand a month before, right?" Haoran felt that in fact, this amount of money was not as much for him as earning from selling equipment and items in the game, but it was a stable income after all.
.
"More than that, Xiaoyun said early in the morning that if he ranks among the top ten, his monthly fixed salary will be increased to 100,000." Lan Qingjue shook his head and said, "You happened to be out and didn't hear it."
"One hundred thousand..." Haoran was speechless. This Situ Muyun was really willing to take action. But now that she lacked the support of her family, how could she make the money on her own?
"Xiaoyun has just returned from studying abroad in London. Although he also has some careers, it is difficult to support our studio independently." Lan Qingjue is a girl. She usually chats with Situ Muyun more, which Haoran doesn't know.
She knew everything about it.
"Is Xiaoyun a returnee from overseas?" Haoran's knowledge of Situ Muyun was limited to knowing that she had taken some promotional photos for "The Promise".
"Of course, she completed the postgraduate course in business at Oxford University in just one year. I heard that the dean of the business school tried his best to keep her in the school." Lan Qingjue said with a look of admiration.
"Awesome~" Haoran could only say this one word. He took the CET-4 English test three times before passing it. People abroad can achieve such a glorious level. It is really incomparable.
Next, the three of us, you look at me, I look at you, that’s it for what we have said. In the past two days, everyone has gotten along very well, both in the game and in reality. If we really want to disband the studio, everyone
No one feels good about it.
"How about we stop getting paid for these few months?" Haoran asked tentatively.
"No, we are all professional players. If we don't have a salary, how will we live?" The bad cowboy directly rejected the idea. Although he didn't want to leave here, basic living expenses were necessary.
"Then we will receive less, and then everyone will hand over some of the equipment they bought, and after selling it, we will share the contribution proportion?" Haoran retreated and asked for the next best thing. Although he also needed money, he couldn't bear to part with it.
Warm team life.
"It is feasible. After the level is high, according to the general practice of online games, it is difficult to defeat the boss alone. If several people fight together for the equipment, we can pick up a few pieces and sell them, and we can get a lot of money.
"After all, bad cowboys have also made a name for themselves in online games. After thinking about it, he felt that Haoran's idea was a good one.
"I also think it is a solution." Lan Qingjue nodded and said, "I just don't know what Xiaoyun thinks?"
"Xiaoyun usually thinks about us so much. According to her temperament, she would definitely take the initiative to mention this kind of thing to us." Haoran thought for a while and said: "It's best if we send someone to have a good talk with her."
"Me!" The bad cowboy suddenly stood up. He had the opportunity to get close to Yun Mei, and he was going to solve her problems to earn her favor. How could he let it go?
"No." Haoran felt a little depressed when he saw the bad cowboy's excited look.
"Why? Do you want to go?" The bad cowboy's enthusiasm was poured cold water on him, and he looked at Haoran with a hint of displeasure.
"This...Qingqing is a girl. It would be more appropriate for her to go to Xiaoyun for advice." Haoran's reasons are very good. If he really said that he would go by himself, he would probably be laughed at by the bad cowboys. In this case, it is better to find a safe place.
to go.
"Qingqing..." The bad cowboy pondered for a moment and agreed. As long as Haoran didn't earn any of his goodwill, he would admit it. Besides, Qingqing was still his cousin, so he had no worries.
"I..." Qingqing seemed to want to refuse, but she couldn't resist the expectant looks of the two grown men in front of her.
"Then I'll go..." After she said that, she stood up, opened the door and left.
Haoran and Bad Cowboy watched her disappear at the door, but neither of them followed her. The two looked at each other and found something similar in each other's eyes.
The bad cowboy let out a subtle groan in his throat, which seemed to be warning Haoran.
Haoran also looked back at each other provocatively, obviously not liking the nymphomaniacal look of the bad cowboy when he mentioned Situ Muyun.
The two people stared at each other for a long time, and neither of them spoke. The weird atmosphere passed by every minute, until Lan Qingjue and Situ Muyun appeared at the door of the room hand in hand, breaking the stuffy atmosphere.
The two beauties appeared side by side, making the whole room suddenly brighter. Situ Muyun's cold arrogance carried a hint of sadness, which made people want to enter her inner world; Lan Qingjue was sweet and innocent, and should be
The best choice for boys' dreams of Snow White.
Strange, what happened to him? Haoran felt that his eyes could not help but sweep over the two of her bodies, and he felt like his heartstrings were being touched. The feeling was wonderful, but it was indescribable. But what was the reason?
Was it Lan Qingjue or Situ Muyun who moved? He couldn't tell clearly.
He secretly glanced back at the bad cowboy, his eyes staring fiercely at Situ Muyun, and the admiration in his eyes declared everything.
"Xiaoyun agreed." Qingqing smiled and stuck out her tongue, making a cute face.
Phew, the two grown men in the room let out a sigh of relief. If Xiaoyun can't figure this out, I'm afraid it will be really difficult for this studio to continue operating. This is a result that no one wants to see.
"Thank you for thinking about me." Situ Muyun said at this time, her beautiful big eyes full of relief and happiness.
"Xiaoyun, that's what we should do." The bad cowboy rushed to speak.
Haoran said nothing, looked at her steadily, and said after dozens of seconds: "Xiaoyun, try your best to reach level 20, and fight the boss outside the main city together."
He didn't know what to express, because Situ Muyun's psychology was really not something he could figure out now. But he knew one thing - if you get to the high-level boss as soon as possible, good equipment will naturally drop. At that time, everything will be different from the previous one.
Money-related worries will be solved easily.
"Last night, I reached level 20." Situ Muyun smiled and said, "A few minutes after you logged off, the bad cowboy became faster. His leveling speed is really incredible."
Hearing Situ Muyun praise him, the bad cowboy finally showed a happy look on his face. He was already a master of online games, and his talent was unquestionable, but to be praised by a woman he liked was another feeling.
"Okay, for the sake of Piaoxue Game Studio, I will go back to the room to play the game first." Haoran wanted to say something more, but found that nothing was as good as actual actions.
