The girl nodded vigorously and recalled what happened in the morning. At that time, she was queuing up to buy buns in front of a Goubuli bun shop, but the handsome boy appeared and forced him to jump in line to help her.
Just such a simple thing, she felt that the other person was the Prince Charming she had been looking for. In this way, they confirmed their relationship without even talking a few words, and even went to the Star Hotel to book a room.
"You are really big-hearted!" Yi Yongquan covered his forehead, feeling very entangled in his heart. He didn't expect this girl to be so easy to deceive.
"I...I..." The girl didn't know how to answer, her tongue was curled up and she was speechless.
"You still haven't told me why he shot you with a gun?" Yi Yongquan returned to the topic and asked with wide eyes.
At this time, the girl's face turned redder and she whispered: "Because it wasn't my first time, he thought I was cuckolding him, so he went to the house and took out a gun and shot me!"
"Hey, what kind of logic!"
"My head hurts!" Yi Yongquan rubbed his temples and felt speechless.
Next, he didn't ask any more questions, but took the initiative to call Xiao Yong. He didn't know how far the discussion between him and Wu Mengdai had progressed.
It is said that after dinner at the restaurant, Yi Yongquan and Song Yixue went to a relatively remote grove to learn martial arts, while Xiao Yong and Wu Mengdai continued to discuss the situation in the studio.
As the only high-level intellectual among these players who has graduated from college, Wu Mengdai has a comprehensive opinion and believes that top-level equipment should be purchased in bulk to be attractive and to gather interested players early.
In addition, when they were starting the studio, a stranger called them. It was said that he was a manager of the League of Legends R&D company. They were interested in supporting them to build a studio in this university, but the specific situation required an interview.
Yi Yongquan left the ward quickly because of the phone call, and at this time he met Song Yixue and others who wanted to come in to see the situation.
"Fat man, how is that girl? Did you agree to your confession?"
"What confession is there? It's nothing!" Yi Yongquan immediately retorted.
"Hey, you complimented this girl on her good figure and beauty along the way. You must have been very happy after talking to her for so long in the ward just now!" Feng Wanli said, stroking his bald head.
"No, no, can we leave now? Brother Yong wants to see us for something!" Yi Yongquan changed the subject and told everything Xiao Yong said on the phone.
"The shooting incident has been confirmed. We can leave, but what should we do with this girl's medical expenses?" Song Yixue stared at Yi Yongquan, always feeling that this guy wanted to escape before the battle.
Seeing that Song Yixue had been blocking the front, Yi Yongquan simply leaned against the wall and said: "I will keep my promise and I will pay the medical bills before leaving!"
"Well, this is my good partner!" Song Yixue patted his shoulder, feeling that this fat man was getting cuter and cuter.
It would be great if one day this fat man could give up Dungeons and Warriors and turn to cultivating little black dragons. If he could fall in love with League of Legends because of this, that would be even better...
Soon, a group of them arrived near the studio. Due to the increased investment, the decoration process has also been greatly improved. They can complete all the decoration work tonight if they rush to work.
As for those computers and equipment, they are still in preparation. If they are super rich, then everything will be easy to say, but they don’t have a lot of money on hand, and they still have to prepare for the follow-up operation of the studio. Now they feel that the funds are
He became more and more nervous.
"What are you still doing standing there? Come and sit down!"
Xiao Yong invited them to a teahouse. The person who came to sign an agreement with you this time was a young man who was a League of Legends manager. As long as they agreed to the conditions proposed by the other party, they could immediately establish a franchise studio.
According to the information provided by the other party, jobs like theirs are spread all over the world, and there are 9,999 general managers. And the number of related departments that have developed into small companies is 999.
In addition, there are 99 countries around the world that have built League of Legends headquarters. No matter from any aspect, they are an international super company, and they are lucky to be able to have a relationship with such a wealthy company.
When they entered the small teahouse, the administrator wearing sunglasses was drinking green tea, calm and relaxed, not at all what he should be at his age.
"Are all the people in your studio here?" The man made a voice when they stepped in.
"Yes, we are all here now! But you said that the minimum standard for support is 10 people. We only have 7 people now. Can you be a little more flexible?" Xiao Yong led everyone to sit down on the chairs next to them.
Said in a low voice.
"This, let me take a look!"
The man's eyes paused on Song Yixue and Yi Yongquan for a moment, then took off his sunglasses: "It seems that you still have potential, so let's issue primary protection according to the minimum standards!"
After saying that, his eyes still fell on Song Yixue. At this time, Song Yixue also cast her eyes over. Judging from the other person's face and figure, this administrator was somewhat similar to the person who rescued them last time, but when he saw the other person's eyes
, she immediately denied her opinion.
At that time, the mysterious man had a pair of zombie-like eyes with no fluctuations. They were not as deep as this man's, and there was no sign of any vitality.
After the man looked at Song Yixue for a few seconds, he took the initiative to look away and took out a contract: "You sign the contract. After signing the contract, you will get the minimum guarantee. The amount of guarantee is linked to the number of people and your working status."
"Well?"
"Then how much guarantee money can we get this month?" Xiao Yong asked immediately.
The man frowned, turned to the second page of the contract, and said, "According to the black iron-level minimum guarantee for ten people, you can get a monthly subsistence allowance of 15,000 yuan starting next month."
"I see!"
"What are the conditions for higher-level protection?" Xiao Yong continued to ask.
"The next level is the Bronze-level welfare guarantee. The conditions are that there must be 10 Bronze-level Summoners, and the number of studio personnel must reach 30. The guarantee amount has been increased to 300,000 yuan..."
"As for the silver-level welfare guarantee, you still need to develop a lot, and you won't be able to get it for a while! If the requirements can be met, I will apply for you as soon as possible!"
After they signed the contract, the man took out a business card, glanced at Song Yixue intentionally or unintentionally, and then said to Xiao Yong: "I am the provincial manager. Just call me Manager Yang from now on. If you need anything, please call me."
connect!"
"Okay, no problem!" Xiao Yong said excitedly. He didn't expect that the provincial administrator would come here in person, which made him flattered.
