The internal meeting at Linmu Studio did not last long.
Because everyone is very busy.
As Linmu Studio's business expanded to the platform, the scale became larger, the salary became higher, and the workload also increased.
However, Linmu Studio does not promote overtime culture.
Because their boss is a loyal punctual person, this makes the working time during the day extremely valuable.
Lin Yao also knows that she is also busy, so she usually talks less nonsense during meetings, or simply asks Mu Wanqing to organize the meeting and then adjourns the meeting.
Then, everyone should be busy with whatever they have to do.
The most important focus of Linmu Studio's current work is, of course, the game incubation of Project Greenlight and the release of Gibb's masterpieces.
The former staff are already familiar with it.
For the latter, because the publisher of the game is Gibber Company, there is no way for Linmu Studio to do the adaptation and porting.
So Lin Yao didn't have to keep an eye on "The Hunt" and "Forward, Mouse" this time. She had some free time and focused on the planning of the new game.
Lin Yao hasn't told anyone else about this new game yet.
Because she herself is still thinking about it.
Pull out the chair.
sit down.
Lin Yao pulled the keyboard and was about to open the document and continue writing. Because she had to focus on the transplant, she had not been able to calm down and write the plan.
But she just pulled the keyboard.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a girl with black stockings and glasses.
Mu Wanqing trotted over with the information in her arms.
Lin Yao turned her head.
Usually when Miss Mu comes over in the morning, she has something important to do.
"What's wrong, Miss Mu?"
Miss Mu stopped and said, "Before the meeting, I received a call from ImagiNation. They also wanted to talk about the game landing platform."
Lin Yao was slightly surprised: "Oh? Have you explained it to them? The schedule is tight recently, and it may take a month and a half."
This is a requirement of Gibber Company.
The two parties signed the agreement. Although Lin Yao really wanted to accept ImagiNation's game to be launched on the platform immediately, she could only wait for a month and a half.
Mu Wanqing's face looked a little strange: "I told you, but the other party seemed to have guessed something, and directly asked if it was the request of Gibber Company, and then greeted Gibber Company with a bunch of slang and swear words, and then put the phone away...
"
"Then don't worry about it. We'll take the initiative to contact them in a month and a half. As long as this masterpiece sells well, we're not afraid that the other party won't agree."
Lin Yao also knew that the two largest game companies in North America might have gone through some things, but she couldn't control it: "As for other game companies, as long as they don't conflict with the type of Gilbert Company, we will agree to it, and the others will be postponed for a month and a half."
alright."
"I see."
Mu Wanqing hugged the information in front of her bulging chest tightly, nodded, then hesitated for a moment, and said: "There is one more thing..."
"Um?"
"Many people who have nothing to do with games called, and the names they claimed were more scary than the last, such as Dongsheng, DG, Leizhu, Junri Capital, Morningside Capital..."
"Venture capital?" Lin Yao frowned slightly, "They want to invest? People like this can just refuse, saying that we don't need funds for the time being."
"I said that."
Mu Wanqing shook her head slightly: "But they asked me to tell you some strange things, saying that the financial backers behind our studio may be in big trouble recently. You might as well consider changing to a stable rear, and they will do their best to provide support.
Something like that, let you think about it carefully."
"Financial owner? Trouble? Change to a stable rear?"
Lin Yao had a question mark on her head, and then said helplessly: "What is this? Where did Lin Mu Studio get its sponsor? Forget it, don't worry about it, just hang up the phone next time."
…
Just when the Vaporwave game platform has become famous due to the two works of "The Hunt" and "Forward Mouse", as well as the upcoming Gibber Company masterpiece, the future is bright, and it is about to advance even higher.
Just when Lin Yao was wondering why these well-known venture capital investors in China were going crazy.
Pengcheng.
A hotel room.
Lin Bing was holding a cigarette in his mouth, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed.
His posture is relaxed.
While telling the horrifying inside story.
While flicking the cigarette ashes easily.
There is no tension at all, just like chatting with a friend.
Opposite him, sat two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes with serious faces.
They sit upright and look upright, which is in sharp contrast to the casual Lin Bing. They don't look like they are listening to small talk at all.
The two of them carefully recorded what Lin Bing said.
At the same time, he glanced strangely at the man sitting opposite him from time to time.
Although they didn't want to admit it, they did admire him a little.
After all, what Lin Bing is saying now will cause the largest private capital in the country that he created to fall apart.
But not only was he not nervous, he was even relaxed.
It's like talking about a small thing.
There doesn’t seem to be any worry about the future of LTM Financial Holdings.
This calm and unhurried momentum has already impressed the two men in suits and ties. They are worthy of being called legends. They are much taller than those who cried bitterly in front of them.
The narration continues.
It lasted a full two hours.
Wait until it's finally finished.
A pack of cigarettes has also been smoked.
Lin Bing took out the last cigarette, held it in his mouth, then crumpled the empty cigarette case into a ball, threw it away, looked at the two men opposite him, raised his eyebrows, and signaled that he was finished.
"There's another thing you didn't mention."
Opposite Lin Bing, one of the older-looking men in suits was silent for a while, and then suddenly said a name: "Lin Mu Studio."
"That has nothing to do with LMU Financial Holdings."
Lin Bing smiled, picked up the lighter and tilted his head slightly to light the last cigarette in his mouth: "Don't think you can deceive me. You should know better than me. If you want to doubt yourself, you can check it yourself.
Twice."
"..."
The man in the suit was silent for a moment, without saying anything. He just looked at each other and said, "Then please sit down for a while, Mr. Lin."
"Please help yourself, remember to ask the hotel to send you a meal, shit, you are hungry." Lin Bing shrugged.
The two men in suits nodded slightly and walked out of the hotel room together.
Close the door gently.
The two of them came to the window in the corridor and lit a cigarette together.
"Linmu Studio really has nothing to do with Linmu Financial Holdings?" one of the younger people asked.
"It doesn't matter. After all, influence can't be turned into something substantial. You can't just use Lin Bing's influence to help Linmu Studio protect Linmu Studio from harassment, right? Isn't that right?
Compliance.”
"That means, is it really his daughter's personal ability?"
"Well, it can be said that the tiger father has no dog daughter. In fact, I admire that studio very much. Without the gray past of LMU Financial Holdings, it can still make money abroad. But without Lin Bing's escort, I guess it will not be able to continue.
It will be troublesome when you come down."
"..."
"Of course, this has nothing to do with us. We just need to keep an eye on LMU Financial Holdings now."
"Um."
A cigarette burns out.
The two people put out their cigarette butts and left the hotel.