Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

The drawing rate of this picture in the game is very low. When Fu Wan tried to play it himself, he never drew it out.

The illustrations were enlarged and displayed on the screen, building a bridge between his memory and the experience of that day——

In the cloakroom, the scent of orange blossom was calm and indifferent. Qi Ye hugged him and was very close to him. When Qi Ye talked to him, his half-joking voice was like the wind chimes in front of the window sill in a summer afternoon. A clear sound startled the people who were napping on the white sheets. Dreamer.

More than 30 pairs of eyes in the conference room stared at the projection screen, blinked, and then turned to the two people standing one by one.

"I was thinking, did they really agree to marry without affection?" An Xia whispered at the other side of the seat, "Gays are gay in the interaction."

After he finished speaking, he found that Mrs. Mi Lier had no response, so he asked again: "What are you thinking?"

Mi Lier: "I want to produce food."

An Xia: "?"

"What's the matter?" Qi Ye didn't wait for an answer for a long time, and asked again, "My luck is very bad?"

No matter how it looks, it seems to recall something unpleasant.

"No, no." Fu Wan came back to his senses, he adjusted quickly, and immediately said, "Very good."

"Thank you." Qi Ye said politely and distantly, "Then your name is my luck today."

Fu Wan has never felt so much like now, his brother's voice, when he was serious, was so magnetic, he had already lost his childish youthfulness, and brought the appeal of a mature man.

It almost got him into the show.

He quickly picked up his brain back.

"Then I'll continue to show you the story of the mobile game corresponding to CG." Fu Wan grabbed Qi Ye's hand, pressed his brother's finger, and tapped on the screen.

They have polished this plot many times, and the visual and auditory effects are up to standard. During the mutual comment session, everyone mostly said good things, but there were also groups that kept finding fault with others and gave them relatively negative comments.

The team comes from "etc studio", which mainly deals in SLG (strategy) games.

The representative of the Etc studio is a thin, tall boy with a shrewd face. Every time he speaks, he always follows the meaning of the R&D team's comments, typical dog-legged behavior.

During the first election, he happened to see the part where Qi Ye was embarrassing Fu Wan, and he knew that Qi Ye didn't like Fu Wan.

"I don't think your design is very good." The representative of this group said, "Deputy Director Qi mentioned it last time, asking you to pay attention to Yiyou's love experience. It can be seen that you have found someone to optimize and refine various elements, but there are still problems. What is lacking, the plot is old-fashioned, and the scene is simple.”

Fu Wan: "Yeah."

He lazily responded without interrupting or explaining. With such a fierce selection, it is understandable that some players want some extra opportunities to show themselves.

He just stood there idly, listening to relieve his boredom.

Then, the other party seemed to be encouraged, and continued to say: "The person you are asking for advice, does he not understand game design and has no experience in this industry?"

Fu Wan: "...?"

Awesome, strong man.

It was his brother he was asking for advice.

This person is so strong, he said in front of Qi Ye that Qi Ye had never been in the game industry.

He sneaked a glance at Qi Ye, just in time to meet Qi Ye's interested eyes, he was not so calm and at ease again, he stood up straight, and cast his eyes far away.

The strong man who doesn't know how to live or die continues to output: "Maybe the person you ask for advice is also a softie who can't catch up with anyone in reality."

"..." Qi Ye tapped his index finger on the table with a series of small irregular sounds.

Fu Wan noticed his brother's displeasure, and almost laughed out loud.

However, his brother should have never chased anyone, right?

He broke into the memory palace, ransacked through boxes and cabinets, spread out the small notebook with Qi Ye's name in his hand, and rummaged through it, but he couldn't find it.

His smile subsided a little.

"Games and romance are judged by players." Qi Ye began to speak, "I was only reminding you objectively last time, but you were attacking subjectively."

The strong man was dumbfounded.

"The game industry is changing with each passing day, and it is developing rapidly. It is necessary to be able to keep up with players' preferences and respond to their expectations at any time, instead of judging other people's works based on their own prejudices. Comments can be doubts, but please give Reason." Qi Ye said, "This point is more deductive."

The Etc warrior turned pale with fright.

"Thank you for your presentation." Qi Ye withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Wan, the long eyelashes cast a thin shadow under his eyes, "I like it very much."

Fu Wan paused on his brother's finger holding the pen, the light refracted by the watch strap dazzled his eyes, when those hands held the pen vigorously, they were noble and arrogant, and the ink on the pen overlapped with the color of his eyes.

He returned to his place.

[An Xia]: Wow, I used to see Qi Ye's good-tempered state when he got along with you, and I thought he couldn't control a group as big as Xinyu.It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and my eunuch is in a hurry. Your husband can fully control the aura of Prince Xinyu, okay?

[An Xia]: Your worry is unnecessary, Qi Ye just opened fire while protecting you, I'm so handsome, even a man like me feels tempted.

[Fu Erdai]: Get out, are you straight men so straightforward when joking around?

He didn't feel that Qi Ye was protecting him just now.

He felt that Qi Ye was being scolded for no reason, so he was upset.But His Royal Highness, why would he care about this?

He was hanging his head down, like an autistic lily of the valley, the phone screen lit up for a moment.

[Second generation of auxiliary payment]: Recycle the old ones that are not needed and replace them later.

[Fu Erdai]: Soybean touching head.jpg

[Vice-paying second generation]: The salary is paid, 1 to 500 in exchange for family property.

[Fu Erdai]: It's too dark, I don't want it, you keep the flowers for yourself.

[Second Deputy Fu Fu]: Buy a new dress, you are so poor, I am so ashamed.

[Second Generation Deputy]: You are like a dog.

Fu Wan was about to laugh angrily.

[Fu Erdai]: Big star, did you watch my live broadcast?

[Deputy Fu Erdai]: I'm very busy and don't have time to watch the little anchor.

After speaking, the person disappeared again.

Fu Hengyao didn't pay well every time he transferred money. He would find a remote card and transfer the money into it all at once.

I paid late to look at the bank cards one by one, and sure enough, on a card that I didn't use very often, I found the film salary donated by a big star, and a huge sum of money came from Qi Ye.

"Brother, do you use me as a piggy bank?" After the training meeting on the first day, Fu Wan didn't go back to the dormitory provided by Xinyu, and followed Qi Ye to the office upstairs.

After Qi Ye left the working environment, his expression relaxed again, and he leaned on his office chair, sipping tea leisurely.

"How can there be such a beautiful piggy bank? It's a bride price for marrying Wan Wan's wife." Qi Ye said.

Fu Wan's cheeks were slightly hot: "Brother, to be serious, we have no audience now."

Don't just call your wife.

"En." The hot air in the water cup filled the air, slightly blocking the darkness in Qi Ye's eyes.

For several days, he hadn't heard the name "husband" from Fu Wan's mouth. He didn't give hugs or kisses. He opened his mouth and kept calling "brother", and he could smell brotherhood from miles away.

If it doesn't work... let's take the uncle and uncle out for a walk.

"It's all for you." Qi Ye said, "We got married by agreement, and you were helping me in the first place, and you will take care of all the money I make."

"Oh..." Fu Wan lengthened the ending.

It was a fact that both of them knew that they agreed to get married, but he didn't really want to hear this word from Qi Ye.

Qi Ye grew up in the business circle, and when he talked about everything, it seemed that he had a clear price tag.

He was pondering, he didn't know when Qi Ye came over, hugged him from behind, put his head on his shoulder: "Make money to support my little salted fish."

Fu Wan's movements became a little sluggish, the familiar heat spread through his limbs, and the tips of his ears were slightly numb.

Was he like this before?

Awesome.

Play or straight men can play.

"You're not afraid that I'll spend it all for you." Fu Wan broke free from the shackles.

"Is it just your pile of shoes?" Qi Ye sneered, "No way, Prince Da Qi is more than enough to support you."

The centipede's self-esteem was hurt a little, and he blushed as a matter of course.

"I'm leaving, you sleep alone tonight." Fu Wan patted his brother on the shoulder, "I will live in Xinyu's single dormitory tonight, so I can enjoy my single life."

"It's up to you." Qi Ye's voice came from behind him, "Live wherever you like, I won't pick you up even if you sleep in the bridge hole."

The conditions of the single room in Xinyu Dormitory are among the top three in the industry, and many employees have posted pictures on the Internet.

Fu Wan hadn't slept alone for several years, and when she opened the dormitory door, she felt a little deserted.

The chairs are not soft enough, the decoration is not good-looking, there is no artistic atmosphere lighting, no soothing fragrance, and there is no large side-by-side refrigerator with snacks and drinks when you open it at any time.

Fu Wan sat at the table and took off the ring that she had strung on the bracelet.

Before, he just ensured that the ring would not be lost, and he never looked at his wedding ring carefully.

Under the light, he carefully admired his wedding ring, like a child got some novel toy, trying it on every finger.

But it seems that Qi Ye put it on for him on the wedding day, and it looks comfortable.

It is said that this is the work of a well-known foreign designer. It seems a pity not to wear it to show off.

He didn't want to wear it because he thought it was troublesome before, but recently, because of the project bidding, he had to hide the relationship between the two of them, so he couldn't wear it.

Fu Wan sighed melancholy, and wanted to ask Qi Ye to get him a mango-flavored ice cream, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that Qi Ye was not by his side.

What a fart to move out, he doesn't want to move in his life.

He is like a turtle, guarding his luxurious shell of several hundred square meters, isn't he?

Qi Ye spent a little more time at the branch office today.

Fu Wan was not around, a house as big as the Fenglin Mansion meant nothing to him.

He packed up the documents on the table, stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the city landmarks in the distance for a moment. The night lights were not extinguished.

Qi Ye swiped his card to go to the dormitory area, and stayed at the door of Fu Wan's room for a while. He knocked softly on the door, but there was no response.

Very good, Fu Wan never recognized the bed when he went out with him, he could sleep when he lay down, and he couldn't be woken up by any sound.

People may not even know that it was carried out and sold.

Sell ​​it for a replacement.

Qi Ye went downstairs by the elevator and went to the basement to pick up the car.

He didn't turn on the lights, sat in the driver's seat slowly, rubbed the space between his brows tiredly, and then started to drive out of the basement slowly.

Passing the school area, Qi Ye slowed down the speed ahead of time, but there were still small battery cars flashing around.

He slammed on the brakes, there was a thud in the back, something rolled down, and then there was a curse.

Qi Ye: "?" What dropped?

"Brother." Fu Wan lay flat on the ground, his butt hurt from the fall, and his voice was very resentful, "Do you often see a kind of news, that is, that stupid man drives on the highway without looking at the back seat, and puts his wife lost."

Fu Wan: "I'm fucking in the back seat, can't you see?"

Qi Ye: "..."

He was so absent-minded all the way that he didn't look at the back seat of the car at all.

Who swears that he will not go home at night and enjoy the single life?

"I'll add a play." Fu Wan yawned, "The temptation to go home tonight."

"Fu Zaozao." Qi Ye suppressed a smile, "It's easier to sleep in the back seat of the car than the bed?"

The author says:

Qi Ye now: Sleeping in a car is better than a bed?

Later Qi Ye: Sleeping in a car is easier than a bed. (???????)??