The invincible fragment of the glory of the king

Chapter 137 swear allegiance to the death

Chapter 137 swear allegiance to the death
Ice Knife Studio can be said to be a relatively old studio among many Glory of Kings studios.

However, due to the continuous rise of new studios recently, the competitive pressure of the ice knife studio has also increased a lot.

If it hadn't been qualified for this year's semi-finals of the Invitational Tournament, I am afraid that it is very likely to face the danger of disbanding next year.

Even so, several veterans in the ice skate studio still sat around together, constantly discussing the future prospects of the ice skate studio.

"Sword God, you are one of the top ten seed players in the country. Even if the studio is gone, you can still find a place to make a living, but we are different."

A great god with a national ranking of just over 50 was sitting there moaning.

"If you want me to say, if you want to blame, you can only blame that Huishen. Who made him too popular recently, and squeezed out our living space. He is so dominant, it is really too much!"

Another great god who ranked over 70 in the country couldn't help complaining.

"Yeah, fans have been going to Fang Xiangxiang's live broadcast room recently. Our side is usually popular. I suspect that all the fans of Glory of Kings on the WIKI platform have been attracted by her!"

Another sigh came from the mouth of one of the top 60 gods in the team.

The main team of their studio is just a few of them. The others are either handymen, substitutes, or logistics. None of them can support the situation at all.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the studio to be so depressed now.

"Mouse, you are so handsome, why don't you do a plastic surgery to turn yourself into a woman, and start the live broadcast?"

Hearing what the head of the office said, several masters in the studio immediately turned their attention to the mouse.

Looking at it this way, let alone, it looks really delicate.

"Go away, any of you who want to be a shemale go first, don't drag me along, I'm a normal person!"

"Normal people? Do normal people look in the mirror every day? Do normal people thrush their eyebrows every day?"

Several people in the studio unanimously despise it.

Even so, everyone is still staring, not knowing what to say!
"Fuck you, it's all because of Fang Xiangxiang, that stinky bitch. If he hadn't attracted so much traffic recently, would I still need to put on makeup every day? I'm a pure man, okay!"

While these people were still trying to discredit Fang Xiangxiang and Huishen, a phone call suddenly came into the office.

"Director, did you order takeaway?"

The mouse has been drooling from eating instant noodles for the past few days.

"Fuck you, instant noodles would be great these days. The worst I can do is give you two braised eggs at noon and takeaway. We are all going to drink from the northwest!"

The room director was panting and almost exploded with anger.

"Add two braised eggs? No, at least have another ham!"

The mouse shouted very dissatisfied.

The head of the room didn't care about hanging out with these brothers, so he directly connected the phone, "Hello, this is the ice skate studio, who are you looking for?"

Lang Heyan adjusted her tone and said with a smile:

"Is it the head of the royal family? I am Lang Heyan, the chairman of Yongsheng Fuli Group. I know that your studio is an old game studio, and I want to talk to you about cooperation."

"Cooperation, financing?"

The royal chief's eyes suddenly lit up.

The mouse on the side was about to make noodles with water, but was kicked away by Wang Ziyan.

"Nimma, what instant noodles are you eating? Someone is coming to talk about investment. Hurry up and tidy up the house and wait for the big boss to come and inspect!"

"Damn it, invested!"

A group of people immediately began to clean the studio, and some temporary workers had to be called back quickly to equip them with work clothes to clean up the facade.

After a while, Lang Heyan drove into the community with a few rich second generations in a stretched Lincoln showing off his might.

"Boss Lang, I'm here!"

With such a posture, Wang Ziyan knew without asking that these people were here to discuss investment, and when he saw the other party's long Lincoln, Wang Ziyan almost wanted to kneel down and use it as a stepping stone.

"Mr. Lang, you are really a rare visitor. Our studio is inside, mainly because the environment of this community is relatively good. The monthly rent costs thousands more. This can also provide a comfortable working environment for employees..."

Wang Ziyan introduced and winked at the people next to him.

Lang Heyan also enjoyed the feeling of being a boss at this moment. She followed them to the studio and found that there were almost twenty employees crowded in a studio of less than [-] square meters.

At this moment, these people are power leveling, anchors, and some people are even discussing the content of the indoor invitational tournament. They are very busy. For a while, Lang Heyan also felt a little satisfied.

"Master of the royal family, you know Huishen, right?"

When Lang Heyan arrived at the studio, he went straight to the subject without saying a word.

"Huishen? You know!"

The head of the royal family didn't know what Lang Heyan meant, he was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise.

"Let's put it this way, the main reason why I invest in you this time is to let you deal with Huishen. He is my enemy. You understand!"

Lang Heyan took the relationship between them very seriously.

"Enemy? Oh, I understand, of course I understand!"

Lang Heyan nodded, and said flatteringly, "Young Master Lang, don't worry. Although we and Huishen's Huiyao Studio are not dead, they are almost there. There is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation."

Lang Heyan nodded and said: "Then I'm relieved, let's talk about the advantages of your work!"

Wang Ziyan is also very eloquent. After some explanation, Lang Heyan gained more confidence in their studio, "Okay, I don't want to invest too much for the time being. After all, I haven't seen any results yet, I will invest 100 million for the time being!" "

Wang Ziyan slammed his mouth. In the past, he really didn't like 100 million, but now the studio seems to be unable to open the pot. This 100 million is really a fuel in the fire.

"The purpose of this 100 million..."

Wang Ziyan said with some embarrassment.

Lang Heyan smiled and said: "I also asked someone to estimate the assets of your studio. Even if it is 100 million, I will invest 100 million now. It is not too much to hold [-]% of the shares!"

Wang Ziyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not too much, it should be right."

Lang Heyan continued: "In addition, I will spend another 50 yuan to improve your conditions here, rent a bigger house, and treat everyone to a better meal. Don't always eat instant noodles, it's unhealthy!"

Lang Heyan looked at the noodles in the trash can that hadn't had time to be thrown out, and said sympathetically.

Wang Ziyan's eyes suddenly became sore, and he almost knelt on the ground and shouted: "Young Master Lang is really our savior. Don't worry, from today on, we will fight to the death with Huishen's Huiyao Studio!"

(End of this chapter)

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