Song Changkong frowned, he was looking at an article of less than 1,000 words.

The title of the article is called "Confessions of an Old Player".

The author started from playing games with friends in college, and wrote all the way to his own work, and his friends left one by one, but he was holding on. In the article, he firmly believes that those who left will come back one day, and those gray contact lists will be re-lit one day.

The essay resembles a prose poem, with beautiful writing and a peaceful mood.

Although Song Changkong doesn't play games, he is attracted.

The author's skills are sophisticated, and he is definitely a god-level, which makes people feel emotional, and they will think of the things they gave up and the things they stuck to when they grew up.

In short, this is a very infectious article, and I can't wait to read it all.

The touching part, however, is only a few hundred words.

Further down, Song Changkong suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The author's next sad thing is that the game has changed its taste, and the former pure paradise has become a gold-absorbing cave and a bottomless pit.

Reading the text, Song Changkong could feel that an old player who really loves games is heartbroken, heartbreaking, and angrily denouncing the game operator.

"They do activities, I charge money, they do activities again, I continue to charge money, I think I'm playing games, but now the games are playing me. It's not me who betrayed the game, it's the game that betrayed me!"

Through the screen, Song Changkong could feel the screams of grief and indignation.

Especially the sentence, "It's not me who betrayed the game, it's the game that betrayed me!"

Under the foreshadowing of the emotions in the previous article, it goes straight to the hearts of the people and is deafening!

"I love every one of their games because of this game, and now, all of their games are making money!"

Below the article, the names of several games are listed.

Song Changkong couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

He is not unfamiliar with these game names, because they are all products of Zhongjing Media's online game operation department!

This is clearly an essay, a denunciation book!

Song Changkong was a little shocked.

This article has no black games, no black companies, and is completely based on love, but it is more terrifying and demagogic than ten or hundred negative news!

Song Changkong hurriedly went to look through the remaining articles, each with a different style.

Some of the brushstrokes like Fang Cai's are very delicate, and they are very emotional and critical to read.

Some people don't look at the level of education, and they come up with rough abuse, but the scolding is poisonous enough and funny, and it can catch people's attention.

All the articles point to the recent activities of the game department of Zhongjing Media.

Song Changkong stopped looking, and his brows furrowed deeply.

He knew that the game department, under the leadership of Chen Changqing, competed with Bai Xiaosheng's new media department, and for the sake of performance, Vice President Chen was bound to take some special measures.

But these methods, it now seems, are killing chickens and taking eggs!

Song Changkong couldn't help but feel a burst of heat, he couldn't see it the most, and he tossed a good result, just like Bai Xiaosheng and them yesterday, but he could accept it. Once something happened, he felt bad and frizzy.

Song Changkong directly picked up the landline and dialed out.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, I'm Song Changkong, where are you now, come to my office immediately, I have something to tell you!" Song Changkong's voice was low, and his tone was unquestionable.

After beating Chen Changqing, Song Changkong called Bai Xiaosheng again and asked him to come over too.

Putting down the phone, Song Changkong frowned, looked at those articles again, and the more he looked at them, the worse he became.

In the end, Song Changkong dropped his mouse and stopped looking.

……

Chen Changqing had just gone back to take a hot bath, and before he could take a breath, he received a call from Song Changkong, and the tone on the other side was very unkind.

"Understood, I'll come right over. ”

Chen Changqing hung up the phone, feeling incredulous.

Is there something wrong with the company?

Even if something happened, Song Changkong's tone was not right, his attitude was clearly a feeling of having opinions about himself, as if he wanted to call himself over and reprimand.

"I haven't had any conflict with this general manager recently, and we had a good chat when we met yesterday, what's going on?" Chen Changqing was confused.

He changed his clothes as quickly as possible, said hello to Yu Qing and Murong Yan, and hurried back to the company, not daring to delay for a moment.

Fortunately, he now lives in Zhongjing Wanhe Building, which is next to the office building and very close.

In ten minutes, he could get to Song Changkong's office.

Soon after Chen Changqing received the call, Bai Xiaosheng also received a call.

"Okay, I know, I have some urgent matters in my hands now, I'll deal with it right away, I'll go over right away!" Bai Xiaosheng said anxiously into the phone, as if he was really busy.

Drop the phone.

Bai Xiaosheng drank coffee leisurely, not in a hurry at all, and there was no hint of "going over immediately".

"Brother Xiaosheng, won't you go over now?" Lin Weiwei couldn't help but ask.

Since the last time she called "Brother Xiaosheng" in the office, when there was no one else, Lin Weiwei called her like that.

Bai Xiaosheng thinks it's very good, after all, being called "Mr. Bai" really seems to be very raw.

Lin Weiwei also likes to call it that.

"I've got to get done with what I'm doing, and I'm going to have to do it one by one. Bai Xiaosheng said lazily.

What he called the thing at hand, for now, was drinking coffee.

This is Mr. Song's phone call, is it so perfunctory? Lin Weiwei was angry and funny, and turned around to do other things.

Bai Xiaosheng saw that he was the only one left, and immediately thought about it in the room.

"Red Lotus, yesterday's big event was so successful, you should give two or three points, is it appropriate?"

"At present, the score is fifteen points at the deputy general manager level, and there are eighty-five points from the general manager, please continue to work hard!"

Bai Xiaosheng smiled bitterly.

It's hard to level up, it's hard to upgrade, but it's not that hard.

It's almost time to have a baby......

"Okay, you're in charge of scoring, you're the boss. Bai Xiaosheng muttered, his eyes fell on the phone, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"Old Song, it's an old slippery head, a goblin, I gave him a few articles that have been repeatedly revised, from primary school students to college students, the penmanship is different, and several articles have put a little sick sentence typo, but the essence is still there. Hehe, even he can't tell it's our department's hand. ”

After that, Bai Xiaosheng leaned back on his seat and thought about it seriously, "I have to empathize, I am the general manager who cherishes power, facing the battle between the two vice presidents, that Chen Changqing, whose face is full of arrogance, looks even more unable to lose! Let those who can't afford to lose lose, in order to prevent the vice president from uniting and preventing being overhead." ”

"I have a hunch, even if what I sent was really written by a primary school student, I'm afraid that Lao Song will also be on my side this time. ”

Bai Xiaosheng smiled, drank his coffee in one gulp, and stood up with a wipe of his mouth.

"It's time to pass, after all, you can't let people wait too long, good show, how can I do it without me!"