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Just for a moment he hesitated.

Li Guangsheng's cell phone rang.

He glanced at it and picked it up.

"What on earth are you doing? I also played "Shen Ge". Is this your own problem? Your recent update does not allow players to skip the plot. It is really stupid. What are you doing with Ci Linmu Studio?"

Mou Feng took the lead and said helplessly.

When Li Guangsheng heard Mou Feng's words, he completely made up his mind and said, "Because you don't understand business!"

"I don't understand, but if you want to lose face, I suggest you ask Feng Yingzhuo to remove that post."

Mou Feng paused after hearing this and said calmly: "The plot of your "Shen Ge" is indeed poorly written. Others' plots are indeed well written and the production is much better than yours. You are acting unreasonably. Haven't you seen the players' replies?

?They are all scolding.”

"I don't need you to teach me." Li Guangsheng heard Mou Feng's calm words, and for some reason, he suddenly felt annoyed.

Obviously my Tianhu is now thriving.

Mou Feng still lives in a small studio.

Why should he?

"...Okay, I won't say much, just think of me as nosy."

Mou Feng seemed to hear the change in Li Guangsheng's tone and sighed: "But you understand, Linmu Studio's rise has never been based on trial and error. Instead of doing these meaningless things, they are more willing to optimize their games.

What's more... the employees in Tianhu are also human beings. They know right and wrong better than anyone else. It's true that everyone comes out to make money, but some people always have dreams. And if you do this, you will only force some people away. After all,

Putting myself in my shoes, I would rather work in a place where I have ideals and can make money.”

"You came here just to taunt me?"

"never mind."

Mou Feng was too lazy to say anything.

This guy has some grades and has become the same sloppy person he used to be.

You shouldn't have made this call today.

Tianhu has nothing to do with him, so why should he worry about it?

"My game will be released soon, remember to support it...well, it's on the vaporwave game platform."

Mou Feng said the last word and then hung up the phone.

Li Guangsheng was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and threw down the phone with all his strength.



Next week.

That post by Feng Yingzhuo still hangs on the homepage of the largest game forum in China.

Players are still scolding.

He would still yell back.

The two sides fought.

But many melon-eating players can’t stand it anymore.

This project manager is indeed a bit sick. He has been trolled for thousands of floors. When he meets a player who trolls "Shen Ge", he still says that he is a slanderer.

Lin Yao paid attention to it for a while, and then simply stopped caring.

It will be unfortunate to have a relationship with such a person.

What's more, she is also busy.

The final loss was the reputation of "Shen Ge".

Don't mind your own business.

this day.

Lin Yao is testing the editor demo given by Zhong Xiu.

"How about it?"

Zhong Xiu asked worriedly from behind Lin Yao.

Lin Yao looked at the newly created map and recalled her operations.

"It's good, but it needs to be a little more stupid."

"More stupid?"

"Well, you are the producer, so of course you don't feel anything, but from the perspective of the player just now, it's still too cumbersome."

Lin Yao turned around, shook her head and said, "You taught me half an hour before I could make a battle map."

"..."

Zhong Xiu was about to speak but stopped.

I really want to say that’s because you’re too good at it, boss.

But I didn't dare.

I'm afraid my boss will give me a ponytail.

But who is Lin Yao? She saw through his thoughts directly and said angrily: "Aren't ordinary players like me? You think they are all you, familiar with the engine."

"Uh, yes."

Zhong Xiu was stunned for a moment, then thought that this editor was for ordinary players, and he suddenly realized: "Then let me change it?"

"Um."

Seeing that he seemed to have an idea, Lin Yao resisted the idea of ​​giving him a plan directly and sent him away.

Zhong Xiu left.

Lin Yao flicked her ponytail, looked back at Mu Wanqing beside her, and suddenly said: "Miss Mu, do you understand?"

The girl with black stockings and glasses gently pushed the glasses on her small nose, nodded and said, "I understand, but it's really too complicated. I might just make a map."

"right."

Lin Yao got the approval and smiled brightly at her. Then she glanced at Mu Wanqing's black silk jade legs that were tightly joined together. She couldn't help but said: "Miss Mu, I think you are suffering in the summer. Wearing black in the hot weather

Silk, I feel like you are suffering now in the winter. It’s so cold and you still wear black silk... Why are you doing this?”

"You like it."

Mu Wanqing looked down at Lin Yao sitting there, showing a gentle smile.

Lin Yao said with some humor: "Then I thank you, but if it's cold in winter, just wear long pants. I'm not that shameless. I want you to work and I want you to dress to my liking..."

"Actually, it's not cold." Mu Wanqing shook her head slightly and defended herself.

"real?"

"Well, I wear thicker pantyhose in winter. If you don't believe me, feel it and see."

"..."

Lin Yao actually touched it.

The soft stockings wrapped Miss Mu's round and elastic thighs.

It feels warm and moist.

Lin Yao didn't know whether it was thick or not.

But it feels really good to the touch.

Mu Wanqing whispered: "Your hands are so warm."

"Can't you feel the temperature? Is it still thick?" Lin Yao rolled her eyes at her.

"Others can't put their hands up, and the weather is not good either."

"It actually makes sense..."

"That's the truth...wait."

Mu Wanqing's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't pinch your inner thighs with your hands, it's very itchy."

Mu Wanqing adjusted her stance uneasily.

"Oh, I thought you weren't ticklish." Seeing her like this, Lin Yao not only didn't stop, but intensified her actions.

"Wait, Lin Yao..."

The girl with black stockings and glasses was a little unsteady and could only reach out to hold Lin Yao's shoulders.

But she didn't resist either.

He looked resigned and resigned.

The two played around for a while.

Until I was interrupted by a phone call.

Lin Yao saw Mu Wanqing take out her mobile phone and let her go.

The girl with black stockings and glasses adjusted her mentality slightly and answered the phone.

I don't know what to say on the other side.

Then Mu Wanqing replied a few words in English.

After putting down the phone.

Mu Wanqing smoothed her skirt, squatted down next to Lin Yao, held Lin Yao's face in her hands, asked her to look at her, and said happily: "That's great."

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yao didn't mind having her face held in her hands. She just pinched someone's thigh, so it's normal for someone to want to take revenge.

""Warcraft" was shortlisted for the Global Game Awards. Based on the number of votes, it was nominated for the best game of the year, the best plot nomination, the best innovative game nomination and the best soundtrack nomination!"

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and looked at the cute girl holding her face in front of her, the leader of the game: "The Guidance Advisory Committee invites you to attend the ceremony in Los Angeles on December 10th. You are sincerely invited to attend.

"

"Eh……"

Lin Yao was stunned when she heard Mu Wanqing's words, and then her first thought was not whether to attend the ceremony or not.

But that post.

I don’t know what Feng Yingzhuo is thinking now...


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