The strongest game production method

"How could it be!" Yu Hanguang hurriedly waved his hands and said to everyone, "Lao Meng is very good, please don't treat him as the boss, I will be the host tonight, get up!"

Several people in the project team were young and playful. Seeing Meng Ai smiling harmlessly to humans and animals, they gradually let go of their courage. Accompanied by the saxophone background music in the restaurant bar, they shook the dice and guessed.

Liu Yang is indeed a senior dog who has finished his thesis and is waiting to graduate. When he came to the restaurant, he felt like he had returned to his happy hometown.

"After I found a girlfriend, I will definitely take her to enjoy the spring break every year." Liu Yang returned to the table and said excitedly, "Mr. Meng is Mr. Meng, so good at it."

Yu Hanguang rolled his eyes and made fun of him: "You are fast enough, under your master's nose, you hugged Boss Meng's thigh in a grandiose way?"

Meng Ai had just finished smoking the e-cigarette, and looked at Yu Hanguang, with smoke and a smile gathering at the corner of his mouth, unwilling to let go.

Liu Yang curled his lips at Yu Hanguang, and said again: "Mr. Meng, Master, Teacher Wei, tell the truth and take risks, do you want to do it?"

"Fuck it!" Yu Hanguang met several expectant gazes, seeing that Meng Ai had no objection, he pushed the boat along, and asked the waiter to serve two rows of bullet cups.

Liu Yang found a stainless steel table spoon and slapped it on the center of the table: "The rules are very simple. From the moment I turn the spoon, whoever turns the handle of the spoon has to answer the question. Those who don't want to answer will be given a depth charge."

Without waiting for everyone's consent, he waved his hand, and saw that the spoon spun a few times in place, and the handle of the spoon was aimed at Yu Hanguang.

"Mr. Meng, we will give you the first chance to ask questions!" Liu Yang became more and more excited, and made a respect gesture to Meng Ai.

"Then I may ask," Meng Ai propped his elbows on the table to rest his chin, and said with a smile, "Han Guang, how did you come up with the idea of ​​making the game "99"?"

Yu Hanguang's heart was already in his throat, but Meng Ai's hand was so gentle, he bumped Wei Bo's arm beside him without thinking: "It's all thanks to Teacher Wei. Teacher Wei is my inspiration...uh...inspiration God!"

"Hey, I'm the one asking, what are you two drinking?" Yu Hanguang asked anxiously.

——Wei Bo and Meng Ai actually picked up their wine glasses at the same time and drank them down in one gulp.

The spoon turned to Meng Ai this time.

"Boss, my wise and mighty boss—"

Yu Hanguang was hesitating and wanted to ask whether Meng Ai had voted against "99" at the project establishment meeting, when he suddenly caught sight of Wei Bo's badge rope protruding from his trousers pocket.

He folded his hands and stroked back and forth, spraying hot and humid breath on Meng Ai's face. A question he had been curious about for a long time finally had a chance to be spoken: "I especially want to know...EyeMore003, that is... the No. 3 employee of the company, what is it?" who?"

Meng Ai watched the swaying liquid in the cup silently, the muscles on his cheeks trembling slightly under the dim light.

After about ten seconds, he touched his ears, and said softly and restrainedly, "I'd better drink."

He raised his glass and raised his head, without blinking his eyes.

Yu Hanguang played this game a lot when he was in school. He felt that although Truth or Dare is simple and mindless, there is a reason why it became popular in this fast food era. The biggest advantage is that it quickly reduces social costs.

After a few rounds, he has figured it out: Liu Leilei's favorite snack is the company's free cheese biscuits; Zhou Xiaosheng is a native of Wenyang, and his family has contracted a fish pond. The owner of the pond vowed to let everyone realize the freedom of stewing fish heads The person Zhang Jiahao admires the most is their Teacher Wei; Liu Yang and his ex-girlfriend fell in love at first sight during their freshman military training, but they broke up after half a year, and they have been vacant until now...

Everyone is in a hurry at work, and behind it is the daily and vivid life.Every sweet and sour taste is worth savoring carefully.

It's just that when he recites it a little tonight, the handle of the spoon is chasing after him like a magnet.

The spoon of fate struck him again.

"Master, does your family have a mine?" Liu Yang looked Yu Hanguang from head to toe, "Or are you the second generation?"

The bartender served some candied fruit to relieve the taste, Yu Hanguang twisted a piece of peach meat and threw it in his mouth: "You are thinking about peach."

Liu Yang said anxiously: "Your canvas shoes, the local tyrants in our class have the same style. I think the ones you usually wear are not ordinary ones."

Yu Hanguang's family situation is complicated, and he is most afraid of being asked. He immediately pointed his finger up when he heard the words: "The sky is white, ah, the sky is dark, I swear to the lamp, I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

"Otherwise, why do you have two smart watches of the same brand? This brand is not cheap." Liu Yang asked.

"Your talent is very good, but you talk a lot," Yu Hanguang felt relieved, and lightly slapped Liu Yang on the back of the head, "If you want to talk so much, I'll ask Mr. Wei to push you into Dachang. You won't be too wordy there." , the weekly report is [-] words, and I must like your small composition..."

Fearing that Liu Yang would have some tricks, he hurriedly said again: "This is a new question, I will make an appointment first. I will answer when the next round turns to me."

Unexpectedly, Yu Hanguang's crow's mouth was already terribly effective, and the handle of the spoon was aimed at him again.

I cheat myself.

He raised his hands in surrender: "I am convinced, I will recruit. If there is a mine in my house, I will write the word Yu upside down. This watch was given to me by Teacher Wei..."

Meng Ai moved his arm suddenly, and drank a whole glass of depth charges three times.

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"Why is it me again..." Yu Wuyuezui Han Guang looked at him and didn't know how many times he turned his spoon handle, and he lay on the table like an eggplant, "What round is it?"

"Round 19." Meng Ai was drunk and groggy, but her memory of numbers was still online.

Yu Hanguang had a bitter face: "Who wants to ask, ask, if I don't buy a lottery ticket today, it is my biggest regret in the past 20 years..."

Zhou Xiaosheng glanced at everyone with subtle eyes: "Your question is naive. Let me ask you something exciting—Master, I have been with you for three years now, why haven't I seen you fall in love? Do you like it? girl?"

"Can you ask something meaningful?!" Yu Hanguang said weakly.

"This question is so meaningful!" Zhou Xiaosheng said, "Master, you don't need to answer, or you don't need to drink, but you have to give me the new VR headset you bought online last week."

This kid had a stomach full of bad water, and waited in the second half, concentrating on holding back his big move.

There was no sound on the table, and everyone pricked up their ears for fear of missing the gossip.

No one noticed that Meng Ai and Wei Bo were particularly nervous, and they held the wine glasses with wet fingerprints at the same time.

Yu · I cheat myself · Han Guang closed his eyes, breathing heavily, his face gradually changed from peach blossoms covered with dew in spring to sunset in summer evening.

"I'll buy one and get one free." He was silent for a long time, but he grabbed two glasses and filled them up.

"It's boring." Liu Leilei caught a glimpse of Wei Bo quietly drinking a cup, and said suddenly, "It's weird, didn't you transfer to Teacher Wei tonight?"

"That's right, Teacher Wei has to accompany him once."

Before Wei Bo could reply, Liu Yang poured vodka into the bullet cup, showing an expression of "I won't be sleepy if you say this", and said to everyone: "You don't know, there are several girls in Sister Chi's department, looking for them every day. I asked Teacher Wei!"

He threw the shot glass into the beer, and laughed ripplingly: "Let me ask something more exciting—Mr. Wei, you are not a young boy anymore, so you should have been in love before!"

"When was your first kiss?"

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Xiao Yu doesn't have a girl he likes because he has a boy he likes, wink~

Besides, besides me, who else has written a [-]-word weekly newspaper... Let me see your hands

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Chapter 34 Because I made a mistake yesterday and sent the unfinished draft, I applied to delete it, so the number of chapters does not match, but the content is coherent.

Just a small problem, just pretend nothing happened~ Bow