Reincarnated as the spirit behind the male god

Seeing that the male god was about to reveal his secrets, Lu Wei hurriedly whispered in the male god's ear: "Brother Yangyang, I came out early, and I put a sticky hook on the door, so you said to hang me on the door, because I fell down accidentally just now. sound."

This reason is a bit ridiculous, but time is urgent, and the male god's bedroom has nowhere to hide, so Lu Wei can only come up with this method temporarily, hoping that the male god will not be suspected.

In fact, his worries were really unnecessary. After all, there was a living skeleton in the bedroom, which was more troublesome than hanging a skeleton on the door.

However, Yan Jinyang did not explain. He gently put the skeleton on the bed before going out of the bedroom to see Sun Miao.

This good friend has been helped up by other people, his eyes widened, and he expressed his strong condemnation of his friend's betrayal with a sad and indignant expression: "You, no, what are you doing with this thing at home?"

Yan Jinyang was still calm, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Cecile's figure."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows in a little surprise: "Isn't it normal to find a figure at my home?"

Crowd: ...

They admitted in their hearts that everyone here has played PURSUE, and they all know that Cecil is an undead, and they also know that the undead is in the form of a skeleton——

But who would make figures for unimportant NPCs in their games!What's more, it's still a skeleton!

What's even more outrageous is that Yan Jinyang obviously cherishes this figurine, and even put it on the bed as a body pillow!

It can only be said that he is indeed a genius, and his thinking is completely different from that of normal people.

The air froze for half a minute before everyone nodded and agreed with a smile: "Normal, quite normal."

Then, he helped Sun Miao, who was still staring, back to the sofa.

Lu Wei thought it best not to eavesdrop on the male god's serious business, and cast a reluctant glance at the crowd sitting on the sofa, intending to sneak back to the bedroom, but was stopped by the extremely predictable opponent in a low voice: "Yuanyuan, please Don't you want to listen together?"

"Yes!" After getting permission, the brat who was stunned a second ago immediately stood up straight. After answering, he realized that his tone was too excited. He immediately calmed down and explained quietly: "I'm just a little curious about what the studio is going to do. Not particularly interested in eavesdropping."

"it is good."

Everyone just watched Yan Jinyang stand in place, staring silently at the skeleton in the bedroom for a while, before turning around, and walking over with an unsteady expression, as if they couldn't feel how abnormal his behavior just now was.

The only girl in the team asked Sun Miao in a low voice: "Is God Y always like this? Can't you see it on the Internet?"

"You have to understand," Sun Miao smiled awkwardly: "He's been too busy recently, so it's normal to be under a lot of pressure."

"It's okay." Yan Jinyang sat back to his seat and looked at Sun Miao suspiciously: "I remember that my part has been finished, but you are still procrastinating. Why do you say I am busy?"

"I'll just excuse you," Sun Miao stared angrily, "How else can I say you're crazy?"

Everyone held him down and patted him on the back: "Sishui, calm down."

Yan Jinyang managed to irritate people, nodded expressionlessly, and said to others: "Indeed, I've been busy with classes recently."

Sun Miao added: "Foot pinching class."

The only girl in the team covered her mouth and laughed, trying to change the topic that made Yan Jinyang embarrassed: "To be honest, if I hadn't worked with you for so long and seen you write code with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that Y God is a college student."

Sun Miao added: "Still a pinch college student."

There was a smile in the corner of Yan Jinyang's eyes, with an expression of "father doesn't care about his son".

Crowd: ...

Sitting at the male god's feet, Lu Wei glared at him, not knowing whether it was because he was upset that he bullied the male god, or because he was jealous that he could communicate with the male god so easily.

After making enough noise, Sun Miao took out the contract in the folder, and immediately became serious, unlike the barbarian who was paralyzed on the sofa just now.

"The PURSUE of Xiaoyan was not completed before, and the studio has never been established. You have worked with us for so long without guarantee. You have confirmed the contract online. This is the printed version. Let's see if it is correct."

"No need, brother Miao," said a man who looked about the same age as Sun Miao, "I followed you because we were friends, and we've been together for more than a year. Without a studio, don't you still get paid?"

But Sun Miao insisted: "I still have to confirm it, and I will have to settle accounts with my brothers in the future."

"Who is your brother?" Several people laughed and scolded, and then each took the contract to confirm.

When they were looking at the contract, Sun Miao turned to Yan Jinyang and said, "Now that there is a studio, it's time to consider renting a house. When the game is released in the future, new chapters and maintenance need to be discussed on the basis of facts, and there may be recruitment. You can’t connect to mics online all the time.”

"Agreed!" Several people who read the contract diverted their attention, telling them how difficult the past year was.

"Tsk, look at yourselves," Sun Miao said with a smile, "Didn't you see that the boss is discussing important issues?"

Boss Yan pondered for a while, then said to Boss Sun: "This is up to you."

Everyone cheered, did not read the contract, directly turned to the last page, and signed their names.

When Lu Weiwei saw his mother working, both parties had to bring two assistants, a lawyer and a notary to sign the contract.

He never thought that such a thing as setting up a studio could be done so easily and casually, and another surprising point was that the five people present, except for Yan Jinyang and Sun Miao, looked They are all adults who have already graduated, but they have an almost flattering respect for Yan Jinyang.

Lu Wei has a delicate mind and is extremely sensitive to certain emotions of others. In his eyes, because of his personality, Yan Jinyang's status even exceeds that of Sun Miao. This status has nothing to do with professional money, but is mixed with a kind of admiration .

A group of people who have entered the society admire a student?

And from their chats, it can be heard that Yan Jinyang did not consider setting up a studio after finishing Pursue, but started planning and producing new games a year ago. Because of copyright issues, the plan to set up a studio was delayed. on hold.

And this group of adults, including Sun Miao, didn't even need a contract to hang out with him!

How can it be!

This cognition made Lu Wei, who still used "adult" and "student" to distinguish other people's social status before the end of the exam, a little confused.

When he saw the male god studying hard, he was still a little bit disappointed, because although "the ordinary kid who passed the hard work test" was compared with the "genius who can reach the peak without hard work", although they are equally admirable, but later The latter sounds more Su and handsome.

Although the identity of the male god was exposed in the later period, and the filter covered up everything, but in the opinion of Lu Wei, who is not very familiar with indie games and has a "genius brother" at home, the power of PURSUE lies only in the knowledge of the producer. And "Y" is a college student who is better than his peers, and is not at the same level as a real working person.

Now, the facts tell him that the male god is actually a hard-working genius?

Because of Aunt Cui's care, he has always thought that "adults" are ruthless and wise, representing authority and independence, as if they can do nothing wrong, and he and them seem to be people in two worlds.

But Yan Jinyang is not cold or ruthless, he can pretend to be afraid of ghosts, and sometimes he is a little naive, he will not keep silent when he asks questions, nor will he treat him as an ignorant child and just go along with it blindly. follow him.

This difference between real personality and real ability gives people a very contradictory feeling, but sitting at the feet of this contradictory body, one can feel his charm from head to toe.

He suddenly remembered the time-traveling novels he read in junior high school. The male protagonist picked a stone in a stone betting shop. , showing a little smoothness, the audience around the audience were shocked, thinking that the hero is really powerful; then the master cut a knife, but nothing came out, and everyone was disappointed with the hero; when the hero did it himself, he used a tricky method A priceless gem was opened from an angle, but the onlookers changed their minds and praised the hero as a genius.

Lu Wei always felt that he hated the male god at first, and then liked him again. Just now, he was a little regretful, and found out that he was a genius. Gotta crackle.

He leaned back dejectedly, leaned directly on the opponent's calf, put his head on his knee, looked at Meimei who was strolling over, and cried softly: "It's too embarrassing, why didn't I take the script..."

Yan Jinyang's ear pinna moved undetectably, and he coughed with his fist on his lips, but he didn't say anything.

The other half, Sun Miao is still explaining the progress of the new game to everyone in the studio: "The two of us have discussed it. There is another reason for the establishment of the studio at this time, which is the original game competition at the end of the month. We will try our best to get a ranking. Let’s see if we can attract investment and distribution agents.”

The volume of this game is quite large, and everyone has already guessed this, so they nodded and signaled him to continue.

Sun Miao: "And I think that the news of the establishment of the studio will be announced at the time of the competition. I handed over the test of "Synthetic Gene" to an outsourcing company. They are fast.

And during the competition, it just happened to catch up with the PURSUE clearance time predicted by Xiaoyan. Taking a step back, even if the ranking is not good, his popularity will bring a lot of traffic after the news is announced. Although our server is good, we still need to pay attention to the maintenance during the competition. ..."

The following content tends to be professional, and Lu Wei gradually can't understand what Sun Miao is talking about. Yan Jinyang sits on the sofa with a straight face, just like Lu Wei, he looks out of state, but every time Sun Miao asks He can answer everything immediately, except for Lu Wei, no one can see that he is sneaking.

"...The competition materials will be handed over to Sister Chen, and I will also urge the outsourced illustrator, her speed is too slow, don't delay the progress because of the illustrations,"

After the girls in the team nodded in agreement, Sun Miao ended the long meeting and ran to the bathroom. The rest of the people still had their work to do, so they bid farewell and left without a meal appointment.

Looking at their backs, Lu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and when he stood up, he clearly felt that Yan Jinyang was also secretly sighing.

It seems that the male god is not as calm as he looks, Lu Wei put his hand on his shoulder, just about to apologize, but Yan Jinyang spoke first.

"Yuanyuan... Today, I can suddenly feel your touch."

Lu Wei didn't react for a while, and said in a daze: "Sense, what does it feel like?"

"It's not the feeling you had when you pulled clothes off, but the real touch..."

"It's like you are still alive, with a touch of temperature."

The author has something to say: The expressionless male god in the meeting: calf!calves!calves!knee!knee!knee!

Catching bugs tonight, if the little angels find that the previous chapters have been updated, ignore it, A Shengsheng is correcting typos

感谢在2020-07-0923:08:33~2020-07-1123:55:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 2 sweet potatoes;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Shengsheng; 5 bottles of shallow summer in July; 1 bottle of Has the rain stopped;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!