As a result, there was suddenly a loud noise from the other side of the door, and colleagues around him gathered around.
"Have you heard? I heard that someone from the head office is here!"
"Head office? It can't be..."
"I heard it's him! Wow, I've never seen him except on TV! I don't know if the real person is really like the one in the magazine!"
…
Su Lian drowsily rubbed his eyes and chose to cover his ears and continue sleeping.
Although there is a high probability that the person coming is a big shot.
But no one can disturb her nap!
Song Qinghe walked in with long legs, surrounded by several people, all wearing eager to please smiles.
"Mr. Song, you're finally here. I'll take you around."
Song Qinghe's eyes paused on him, then looked past him and behind him.
It's a pity that I didn't see her.
A trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes, but he still walked in.
"The headquarters has now developed a new type of technology. I have brought personnel from the technical department here. You can ask the R&D department to contact us."
After giving a few simple instructions, he walked into the office.
"Xiao Lian, give the file to Mr. Song."
Su Lian looked up drowsily and saw his immediate superior throwing a document over and winking.
"Sister Li, it's time to rest now."
Su Lian looked resentful. This was the senior who was assigned to take care of her when she arrived. He was very kind to her and seemed to really want her to stay.
I saw Sister Li patting her gently:
"You little girl, if you seize the opportunity, do you know that if you can have more work contacts with that person, it won't be a problem for you to stay."
She liked this little girl from the bottom of her heart. She was very capable and clever at work. She looked nothing like a college student who had not yet graduated.
Su Lian could see that she simply wanted to push the opportunity to her. She was never very good at rejecting other people's kindness, so she had no choice but to accept the document.
but……
Why is the CEO's office so far away?
I heard that it was specially set up on the top floor. Su Lian originally thought that it would be okay if there was an elevator, but when he went up to look at it, he found that the highest floor was just a flat floor, and the president's office actually had to climb a flight of stairs.
Although, she is wearing high heels.
"Tuk-tuk."
Through the glass door, Song Qinghe caught a sharp glimpse of the familiar little girl.
"Please come in."
It was a very calm and gentle voice.
Su Lian was stunned, feeling like he had heard this voice somewhere before.
But there was no time to think too much at the moment, so she walked in awkwardly with a stack of documents in her arms and high heels.
These feet have rarely worn shoes of such high height, and the skin and flesh are too delicate, so the skin will be broken by such abrasion.
"Hello, Mr. Song."
Her eyes were clear. When she saw the man sitting upright in front of her, her eyes stopped for a moment, but then quickly fell on the desk.
The computer was placed at a slight angle, so she could clearly see the other person's computer screen.
To her surprise, the dignified Mr. Song was actually playing a game, and it looked quite familiar, like "The World" that he developed himself.
Wouldn't it be boring if he designed it himself and played it by himself? After all, he should be considered the "biological father" of those weird ones.
Su Lian was thinking while holding back a smile, but the corners of her lips still couldn't help but rise slightly.
Song Qinghe couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he saw that her attention only stayed on him for a moment, and then transferred to the game on the computer.
He was sure that his appearance was not bad. After all, there were many men and women obsessed with his face, but she had no reaction at all.
But how did he know that Su Lian's eyes had already seen all the beauties in the world, and now no matter how beautiful the person was standing in front of her, she would probably not change her expression.
"Mr. Song, this is the promotional plan document for the new game. Please take a look."
Su Lian handed over the document in his hand, and then prepared to leave the office.
But he stopped him:
"Wait a moment."
Su Lian turned around blankly and saw him flipping through the document, his narrow eyes full of exploration:
"How do you think it should be promoted?"
Hearing this, Su Lian paused.
She actually knew what was in that document, but she didn't think the same way.
Now it seems that it is very likely that the big boss is not satisfied either.
After thinking about it, Su Lian carefully considered the words:
"I think the company proposed in the document to produce music videos and invite celebrities to join the music videos for promotion is not an optimal solution."
"This is too interactive and ignores old players. I think we can collect MVs and invite game anchors to hold an offline exchange meeting, and then use the funds from inviting several celebrities directly to invite people in the entertainment industry who are famous for their love of games.
Actor Lin Gu, with his reputation, will definitely attract a large amount of traffic to the game."
Su Lian briefly explained that the reason why she did not agree with that plan before was because many games invited several young and beautiful female stars or Internet celebrities to wear slightly revealing game clothes to attract people.
But in fact, this not only fails to attract a wave of positive traffic to the game, but also easily causes controversy among some old players.
Hearing this, Song Qinghe nodded and pushed the document aside:
"Okay, then I'll do as you say."
Su Lian was a little stunned.
How could it be decided so casually?
But Song Qinghe then said:
"If you want to invite a game anchor...who do you think is more suitable to invite?
Su Lian paused and raised his eyebrows without any trace.
"I think these guys are pretty good."
Su Lian pointed casually, but specifically avoided her own live broadcast room. Although she concealed it very well, Song Qinghe still saw the live broadcast room that she tried so hard to hide.
“moon’s live broadcast room.”
Song Qinghe tilted his head as he tapped the keyboard with his slender index finger:
"How to leave her."
When Su Lian saw that his trumpet was specially singled out, he changed his mind for a moment and said bravely:
"She is also a game anchor that I have always liked. She has good skills."
Seeing her praising herself, Song Qinghe's eyebrows softened, with a hint of smile.
"In that case, she will be invited to this offline exchange meeting, along with a few others."
He said casually, watching Su Lian's face turn from purple to green, and then from green to white.
Su Lian hesitated for half a second.
She was not actually planning to attend the offline event, but she had already said the words, and it was a bit strange to go back on her words now.
and……
Su Lian thought for a while.
If she really wanted to be an anchor in this area, she wouldn't be able to keep her face hidden all the time.
Moreover, she has made a breakthrough in her recent fat loss career. She can actually try to return to everyone instead of escaping like before.
But this Song Qinghe is really an unpredictable person.