Reincarnated as the spirit behind the male god

Lu Wei sat on the empty sofa in the box, and could hear the voices inside clearly.

The few people inside greeted each other first, and then began to drink together.

While toasting and flattering each other, no one said anything about signing the contract.

So where are the trade secrets?

Lu Wei yawned when he heard it.

It happened that there were two children playing games in the lobby of the hotel, and the background music of da la da la was very familiar. He bent over and ran over like a thief, and squatted behind the children.

After walking in, Lu Wei discovered that the child was not playing, but watching the game live broadcast of "Synthetic Gene".

After the game contest entered the second stage, many games have been opened for download. "Synthetic Gene" said that it will be tested during the competition, but the download channel on the official website is still "stay tuned", so players who are full of expectations for this game can only go to Watch the live broadcast of qualified anchors online.

The child happened to be watching Ye Qi's live broadcast.

Ye Qi has a cheerful personality. He is a chatterbox during the live broadcast, but he is not noisy at all, and often makes people laugh.

Lu Wei, who wanted to watch the excitement, was quickly attracted, and crossed his legs next to the two children, laughing together.

"Fuck! I'm scaring Laozi to death!"

Although the plot of "Gene Synthesis" is divided into chapters, the maps in the chapters are all small open worlds.

When the boy with rabbit ears pinched by Ye Qi was wandering in the corner, he was rushed out by a man wearing rimless glasses and stopped him.

Ye Qi, who manipulated the character, was taken aback.

The barrage is like a group of strict parents, telling him not to swear.

Ye Qi laughed badly inside: "I just said what happened."

Immediately afterwards, there were two "pops" from the opposite side, and the anchor's laughter stopped abruptly.

The boy with rabbit ears running in the game screen stopped for a while, then continued to run silently.

The barrage was full of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

The two children didn't understand what happened and were still discussing the game, but Lu Wei guessed about the same.

It is estimated that the uncle was watching and taught the swearing aunt a lesson.

Is this the old man's way of getting along with each other? Lu Wei couldn't help being envious.

Every day with the male god is very happy, and he can also feel the strong and gentle love of the other party.

But for some reason, Lu Wei could always feel the male god's politeness and care, as if he owed him something.

Lu Wei counted with his fingers. In fact, he was behind him for half a month, scaring the male god half to death, and later involved the male god in a dangerous incident, which made the other party have to worry about going out now... But he But he didn't do anything for the other party. Although he painted a picture, the male god insisted on giving the money...

I should owe him!

Thinking of this, Lu Wei didn't have the mood to continue watching the live broadcast, and wanted to go back to the box to see his male god.

But I didn't expect that I saw those Antarctic employees first, they were sent out by Sun Miao with a smile, and they also left with a smile on their faces.

After turning around, the old man immediately pulled his face, his voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it happened to be heard by Sun Miao behind: "I don't know what to do."

Lu Wei stared blankly at them walking away, followed Sun Miao and slipped in through the crack of the door.

Collided with the male god's eyes.

Yan Jinyang didn't like drinking, Lu Wei could only smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and when he got closer, he found that the smell of alcohol didn't come from the male god's mouth, but from the clothes on his body.

There was a black mark on the expensive suit, but fortunately, Yan Jinyang still straightened his back and did not look embarrassed.

But it was enough to make Lu Wei feel distressed.

He walked around Sun Miao, frowning together: "Brother Yangyang, did you really fight?"

Yan Jinyang shook his head: "I accidentally knocked it over by myself."

"What's wrong, that man..."

"Sun Miao, stop talking," Yan Jinyang interrupted the angry Sun Miao.

"We don't have to be in Antarctica. Brother Sun, you also said that we can increase the value after the competition is over. Then we can talk to Barabara."

The colleague who came next to him seemed to have drunk a lot of wine. Hearing what Yan Jinyang said, he directly refuted without thinking: "Balabala's resources and funds are not enough. In the future, operation and maintenance, as well as follow-up updates, which one does not need Money...fuck, acquisition, they really dare to think..."

Yan Jinyang stood up, raised his hand and made a gesture of patting ashes, but actually blocked the realization of others with his body, and rubbed Lu Wei's head.

"You can also cooperate with multiple parties, or get people to buy shares, and there will always be a solution."

The tone was gentle and flat, I don't know if it was comforting Sun Miao or Lu Wei.

"Antarctica is confident that we can't find other collaborators to be confident, don't be fooled by them."

Sun Miao calmed down and nodded in agreement: "Yes, we have long expected that there will be no investment. Now we are thinking of cooperating with Antarctica because of higher expectations. I think Barabara is very good, at least they will not interfere with the creation."

After that, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to Yan Jinyang: "I was supposed to protect you, but I didn't expect you to comfort us instead..."

Yan Jinyang thumped his shoulder expressionlessly: "Why, look down on young people who are full of vigor?"

Several people laughed, and the atmosphere instantly relaxed.

Sun Miao asked everyone to continue eating, but the other two left with excuses.

When they walked out the door, they chatted outside.

"Too naive, the value of the project is here, and Antarctica will not forget it like this."

"Hey, our boss is too young to be bullied. If the funds are sufficient, who would want to talk to those hooligans in Antarctica..."

"..."

Seeing Sun Miao go out and call for a substitute driver, Lu Wei turned around and asked her male god, "Brother Yang Yang, what should I do if Nanji doesn't know how to do this?"

Yan Jinyang laughed and said, "Did you hear them say that outside?"

Lu Wei nodded, put his hand on the opponent's knee, and asked tentatively, "How about I invest in you?"

Yan Jinyang looked up: "You want to invest?"

Although the male god still looked not very energetic, but did not show any disgust, Lu Wei nodded quickly: "My brother used my pocket money to do venture capital and made a lot of money. I can get it back and become an angel investor for you." .”

"wrong,"

Before the male god could answer, Xiao Beiling suddenly stopped, pondered for a while, then clenched his fist and slammed his palm hard.

"I can ask my brother to invest in you directly! Isn't that what he does..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly pressed into the arms of the male god opposite, and he completely suppressed the words that followed.

Yan Jinyang hugged the kid who was still in a daze, all the haze in his eyes dissipated, and the spring-like smile couldn't be hidden.

"You don't need your money, little fool, I can solve it myself."

The line of sight was suddenly covered by the male god's alcohol-smelling clothes, and his body was also imprisoned and unable to move. Lu Wei stretched out his hand to beat him on the back in dissatisfaction.

"Why am I stupid? You are stupid!"

"Annoying man, let go of me! I don't even know it's for your own good!"

The person who was beaten did not intend to let go at all, but hugged him even tighter.

A gentle low laugh came from above his head, Lu Wei struggled a few more times, finally gave up resistance, and hugged Yan Jinyang resignedly.

Very depressed: "I said it was an investment, but I didn't give you money, why do you say I'm stupid..."

Yan Jinyang didn't have time to answer.

What responded to him was the sudden opening of the door.

Sun Miao stood at the door with a hotel waiter, her face was so clouded that she couldn't see her expression clearly, and her voice was extremely heavy.

"Yan Jinyang, what are you doing?"