he said he was poor

Weaving Web Studio's game announcement is on the agenda, because the internal beta has a good reputation, and as soon as the news of the upcoming public beta comes out, the popularity remains high, and even touches the trending search.

The official blog released a beautiful warm-up PV animation, and an interview video of the CV teacher was played every once in a while, and finally a small interview was conducted with the production team.

Brother Lao and the others were on camera for the first time, and they were so nervous that they stammered about a part of their mental journey.

The host used to be an entertainment reporter, but later switched to focus on games. He still has a heart for gossip. He dug a few holes, Lao Lao and others almost stepped in, and finally relied on simplicity to support the scene.

The second young master Jian has never seen any scenes before, and was asked: "I heard that this project almost died, and it was finally supported by Yuntian's support plan, and competitors Storm and Jiguang in the same period have already pre-empted the public beta of the game, and the ratings are not low. , what do you want to say about this?"

The host looked at him eagerly, trying to hear some breaking news.

Jian Jian laughed: "Yuntian has a good eye, so it's right to choose us, otherwise, where can we find a game to fight with them?"

While affirming the opponent's strength, don't forget to boast about yourself.

It can be said to be very rampant.

host:"……"

I want you to reveal the inside story, not to let you brag about yourself.

The host smiled, and said again: "I'm very confident. If it doesn't meet expectations, it will be miserable to be held accountable by the person in charge of Yuntian."

He tried to embarrass people, but the young man in front of him still smiled faintly: "He won't."

Immediately afterwards, the host asked two tricky questions, both of which were cleverly bypassed by Jian Jian, and finally looked at him with a half-smile: "Maybe I can copy the question just now for Yuntian, and their answers will satisfy you."

The host stopped talking with a smile.

Sending off the interview team, Brother Lao heaved a sigh of relief: "Are interviews so unprofessional now?"

Xiaoya shook her head: "It's all about bullying the weak and fearing the strong. I guess there are two other families in Yuntian who can't get anything out of their mouths, so they can only engage in bullying like us. You see, Brother Jian shut up as soon as Yuntian moved out." .”

Brother Yan probed: "That is, if Brother Jian dares to speak harshly, who would dare to say it in our place?"

Jian Jian didn't answer the call. After the interview, he packed his backpack and zipped it up: "Let's go."

He took half a day off and was going to Luo's house for dinner in the evening.

The date was a few days later than the previous appointment. Father Jian attached great importance to it and specially asked someone to remake the dress and send it over. After all, the meaning is different now.

It doesn't matter if it's simple or not, as long as his dad can feel at ease.

After leaving the gate of the office building, his flamboyant fluorescent-colored Ferrari was parked in the parking lot.

When they went to the supermarket that day, the two took a shortcut from the parking lot underneath. Luo Yuanfei took a few extra glances at this car as they passed by, and suddenly asked, "Your one?"

simple:"……"

Suddenly recalled the time when he and Luo Yuanfei complained about the lack of quality of the owner of the car.

Does he admit it, or does he not admit it?

Luo Yuanfei laughed, and pinched the back of his neck: "Very energetic."

High emotional intelligence: energetic.

Low EQ: Very coquettish.

But Jian Jian doesn't drive this car today, so Jian will come to pick him up.

He sent a message to his brother, and Jane replied quickly, at the traffic light not far away.

As soon as Jian Jian typed "OK", before sending it out, he was interrupted by Luo Yuanfei's phone call.

"elder brother."

"get off work?"

"Yeah." Simple took the phone with another hand: "Are you home yet?"

"No, at the airport." Luo Yuanfei's tone was not very good.

Something happened to a partner, and now he is squatting inside. Chengyu's investment funds have been frozen, and it is a bit troublesome to deal with. The people under him have limited authority, otherwise he would not fly this trip in person.

"Sorry, I can't go with you."

"It's okay." Simply asked: "How long will you be going? Do you need help? It also has something to do with Yunlang being there."

"No need." The subordinate came over with a serious face on his tablet, Luo Yuanfei frowned, but his tone was very gentle: "My mother won't make things difficult for you, don't be afraid."

Jian Jian couldn't help laughing out loud, and raised his eyebrows: "I have nothing to fear, auntie can't eat people."

A gentle smile came from the other end of the phone.

Jian Jian said: "You can deal with your affairs at ease and come back early."

After hanging up the phone, I saw Jian Ze's car approaching.

……

It's not the first time I've met Mrs. Luo. This time, because the window paper was pierced, both of us took on a different flavor.

Mrs. Luo also specifically mentioned the weaving web studio, "I watched your game video, and I organized a lottery on Weibo, you can try your luck."

Simple and obedient nodded: "Thank you, we will work hard."

Mrs. Luo's marriage is not going well, but she still has good hopes for the future of the younger generation. Most of the time, she talks about family affairs with Jane's father, and there is no intention of interfering with the children's feelings in her words.

Overall it is a very comfortable exchange.

For dinner, Mrs. Luo personally cooked two special dishes, doing the best for the host.

At the dinner table, we finally got to the point.

Although the children cannot testify, Mrs. Luo still hopes to have a wedding. Women are naturally romantic and attach great importance to ceremonies.

Father Jian was a little hesitant. He worked hard in a small place, and he was not as open-minded as Mrs. Luo. It took a lot of energy to accept that his son's partner was a man, and holding the wedding far exceeded his expectations.

His expression was too obvious, and Mrs. Luo was not annoyed. She smiled and said, "This is just my expectation. It depends on what the children want. Nowadays, many young people don't like to do this."

Even the ladder is provided.

Father Jian was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mrs. Luo then handed the conversation to Jian Jian, it was not an embarrassing question.

After dinner and tea, Father Jian bid farewell, and Mrs. Luo sent the father and son to the car.

Father Jian said, "If the children want to do it, I have no objection."

He made concessions.

Jian Jian couldn't help but glance at his father.

Jian drove the car, and Jian Jian sat in the back with Jian's father. It was a very quiet environment, and Jian's father was taking a nap.

Simple suddenly asked: "Did I embarrass you?"

He has always been casual. When he was in school, he kept jumping on Jian's father's bottom line. Most of the time, he cut first and played later. If it wasn't for Jane's mediation, he would have suffered many beatings.

It seemed that for the first time in 23 years he realized that he was putting his father in a difficult situation.

Father Jian opened his eyes and looked at him in surprise: "You finally know?"

Simply pursing his lips and looking out the window.

Father Jian clicked his tongue twice, and asked Jian Ze in the driver's seat: "This is your brother? Didn't you find a stuntman to make me happy?"

Jane held back her smile, focusing her eyes on the front: "No."

With a downcast face: "Speak seriously."

Father Jian snorted, and began to count his responsibilities from childhood to adulthood: "In kindergarten, I don't talk about such trivial things as bedwetting. In junior high school, I sent the game link to the parent group and was laughed at by the Hao family. In high school, I was notified by the whole school because of a fight. ..."

Simple black face: "Aren't you very happy to mention this?"

Jian's father looked at him mockingly: "Dare to do it but are you afraid of being told?"

He snorted again.

"There are so many embarrassing things for you, this one is not bad."

"My son will not break the law, second, harm the society, and third, will not violate morality..." Father Jian closed his eyes again: "It's better than those bastards in the Hao family who play with emotions."

At this time, I still don't forget to step on a handful.

He was really tired, and continued to rest after saying these two sentences, breathing lightly and evenly.

Quiet in the car.

Jian Jian silently took out the blanket, and gently covered Father Jian's body.

Back home, take a shower and rest.

Jian Jian threw himself on the bed, looked at the top contact, clicked on it, hesitated for a while, and didn't send anything.

Two new messages appear in the upper left corner.

Lin Hua asked him to go out for supper.

【Hua Zi: Lu Heng brought that kid here. 】

[Hua Zi: Now is the battlefield in Syria. If the little boy says a word, Lu Heng will blow it up once. I don’t know what the meaning is. 】

[Hua Zi: Will Le Zi come to see? 】

[Jian Jian: Don't go. 】

[Jian Jian: [Sharing connection: Weaving Web Game's latest publicity PV...]]

[Jian Jian: My mother-in-law's Weibo draws a lottery, and you all repost it to support the scene. 】

[Hua Zi:? 】

Luo Mu doesn't know much about Weibo, doesn't know how to tag or use game names, and even the content of the lottery is hand-typed. Although the prizes are rich, there are only a few retweets.

[Jian Jian: Ask the celebrities under your entertainment company to retweet and like it. 】

[Hua Zi:? ? ? 】

[Hua Zi: Do you know how much my artist pays for an advertisement? 】

[Jane Jane: [Share business card: yuan]]

[Jian Jian: My boyfriend, go find him yourself. 】

[Hua Zi:? ? ? 】

【Hua Zi: You just rely on me and don’t dare, right? 】

Shi Wenyang drank too much that day, and talked about Luo Yuanfei's identity with a big mouth. It's not clear how to say it, but his WeChat was blown up by Lin Hua and others.

Lu Heng began to cry again: "Why do you just find a boyfriend who is handsome, rich, and a big boss? Why am I so unlucky..."

simple:……

He blocked Lu Heng.

The brother said he was very hurt.

Lin Hua was speechless looking at the business card.

Although he is very happy to have a boss on WeChat, he only has one guts.

【Huako: [smile] [farewell]】

Simple laughed, and returned a contemptuous expression.

The screen flashed, and Luo Yuanfei's avatar popped out.

Simply press the answer button in a hurry.

The man seemed to have just finished his work, and he didn't even change his clothes. He still looked like a suit and leather shoes, and the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes had not faded.

"Brother." Simple shouted: "Is it not going well?"

Luo Yuanfei said "hmm", "It's a little troublesome."

He glanced at the camera: "Have you finished the shower?"

The young man changed into a set of cartoon pajamas, his hair was fluffy and soft, and Luo Yuanfei could even feel the comfortable touch and the fragrance of herbal shampoo.

"I'm done washing, I'm chatting with my friends." After a short pause, "Talking about you."

Luo Yuanfei raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"Auntie organized a lottery for our game, and Lin Hua said that it would be expensive for his artists to receive advertisements, and he would not let me go whoring for nothing." Jian Jian suppressed a smile: "I sent your WeChat ID."

Luo Yuanfei followed with a smile: "Okay, I'll talk to him. How are you doing today?"

He asked about the Luo family.

Except for the conversation with Jian's father in the car, Jian Jian talked about everything, including the wedding.

Luo Yuanfei untied his tie with one hand and asked, "Do you want to hold it?"

Simple eyes fell on his hand.

He is not a person who pays attention to rituals, but if he is not with Luo Yuan...you can't help but look forward to it.

He said honestly, "Thought."

Then he put the phone upright, and drew up a list with his fingers: "Lin Hua, Lu Heng, Shi Wenyang, and my brother, if you want to be the best man, they can make a guest appearance... Forget it, my brother can't, he is the host, should he be responsible?" Do something? The Hao family should also invite, whether you come or not is one thing, my dad likes to watch them suffer."

Luo Yuanfei laughed out loud: "Uncle's preference is surprising."

Simplify and laugh.

Luo Yuanfei: "I have a few good wedding companies here. I will ask the assistant to sort them out and send them to you. If you are interested, just tell me. If you are undecided, let me know and we will take a look together."

Simple and not twitchy: "OK."

The two chatted for a while, until fatigue appeared on Jian Jian's face.

Before hanging up the phone, Luo Yuan was not me: "By the way, what's the name of the artist under Lin Hua's family?"

……

Lin Hua sent the drunk Lu Heng to the car, and looked at the shadow of the hotel.

A boy stood there. He was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. He looked very evil, beautiful but not feminine. He was the type that girls couldn't help but strike up a conversation with.

The boy was wearing an old jacket, his trousers were washed white but they were clean, and his sneakers had turned yellow. It could be seen that the family was not rich.

As the night wind blew, he stood quietly, listening to what Lu Heng was muttering.

Lin Hua finally softened his heart, and said to him: "You also get in the car, and I will take you home along the way."

The boy shook his head, "Let's go."

Lin Hua sensed his defensiveness, and didn't try to persuade him: "Okay, we can still catch the last bus or subway at this point."

The boy let out a "hmm" and didn't move.

Lin Hua ignored him and squeezed into the back seat.

Lu Heng was tormented enough tonight, and Jian Jian didn't come, he was too fucking aware, he felt that Lu Heng would never want to ask him out again this month.

Lin Hua sighed and pushed the drunk to the side. Just as he was leaning back in the chair to take a nap, the phone buzzed.

After seeing the message on the phone, he slowly widened his eyes, and suddenly burst out:

"I rely on-"

Lu Heng had just beaten that brat to his knees begging for mercy in his dream, but he was startled by his friend's angry roar and jumped up, hitting the roof of the car with a "bang".

He covered the top of his head in horror, and looked around: "What's the matter? Did the brat catch up with me and kill me?"

But no one paid him any attention.

Lin Hua held his mobile phone in his hands, and a new red dot popped out in the address book column.

[Yuan applied to add you as a friend, note: Luo Yuanfei. 】

He tossed and read the message several times.

OK, OK, OK.

then.

"Simple, I'm CNM!!!"

The author has something to say:

I'm back!After losing face in the kindergarten, I experienced a series of unlucky things such as diarrhea, finger injury and pus filling... Today I rushed up to look at the backstage with great enthusiasm, but was short-screened by the lock station. From last year to this year, there was no serialization Fortunately, I began to doubt whether my level could be written in Jinjiang, and my head was bald.