Chapter Twenty-Five: The Unspeakable

At this time, it is close to noon, the autumn is high and cool, the sky of late autumn is as blue as the sea, and the white clouds are like a light boat sailing, floating slowly, thick or light, gathering or scattering. And the sun is like an egg yolk hidden in a layer of cicada-like clouds, appearing and disappearing, giving people a warm feeling. On the street, the neat street trees and the flower beds next to the stairs give people a pleasing feeling. But the roads in Chengdu are narrow, and their cars are like waddling turtles, stopping and stopping, causing the Yan clan to commit evil for a while.

As soon as they got on the bus, Zhang Liang began to drive aimlessly, without asking Xianglan, and the car blindly shuttled through the bustling traffic.

Yan naturally didn't dare to say much, she was already remorseful about what had just happened, blaming her own negligence. The failure to figure out the relationship between the studio and Fengteng Technology caused the embarrassment of the boss. At this point, any explanation pales in comparison, and a new solution is urgently needed.

What kind of person is he, what kind of family is the Xiang family, let him suffer this kind of embarrassment, he must hate himself to death.

Yan was nervous and didn't dare to say much, for fear of adding fuel to the fire and provoking the boss. I took out the evaluation and analysis table of the Chengdu game studio that I had sorted out before and looked at it carefully. Fortunately, there are still two studios with mobile games with good themes in their hands, and they will not come to Chengdu in vain.

There was silence in the car, save for the slight ticking of the turn signals.

The car crossed the bridge over the lake, and the breeze on the lake was gentle, swaying with the willow silk and sparkling on the water.

There was a hint of exhaustion in her eyes, and she rolled down the window and looked at the breeze that rippled the surface of the lake like fish scales, and the lake swayed the reflection of the peaks and willows, which was very beautiful. He had just pulled a nice curvature on his lips.

Yan Shi also felt the cool breeze outside the car window, smiled slightly, tilted his head sideways to look at Wo Lan, and from the side, he could be seen raising his face and smiling slightly.

Such a beautiful one, it must be the person who does not let the soil of Mount Tai!

After a while, Shean Lan retracted his gaze and turned to Yan, facing Yan's eyes that were burning like pearls, and his heart lake was as quiet as a lake, blown by the cool breeze, and there were slow microwaves. After staring at her for a moment, he asked softly, "Do you have something to say?"

Yan hesitated, weighed up and down in his heart for a moment, opened his mouth, and considered before speaking, his words were earnest, and he apologized softly.

"Boss, this time it was my mistake, I'm sorry ......"

The corners of her lips pursed slightly, and her frowning brows were unexpectedly abrupt, and it was difficult to hide her preoccupied appearance. In business, winning and losing are common, but it is the first time that someone has deliberately cut off his beard like today.

The owner doesn't speak.

Yan was anxious.

"Boss?" "You're trying to scare me?"

Woad Lan looked at her firmly, a little comforting, "Don't you have other games in your hands?"

When Yan Shi heard the sound and looked up, he saw him frowning slightly, although his expression was as usual, his eyes clearly flashed with worry. I immediately handed the information in my hand to Xiang Lan and looked at him earnestly.

"You see, there are two studios in the materials I put together that have the mobile games we need. ”

Woad took the information and read it carefully. The way he didn't listen was like a black hole, which could suck Yan's mind through. After a moment, he pointed to the information, did not look up, and asked Yan, "Tell me what you think." ”

When Yan Shi heard this, her hot little heart suddenly cooled in half, and she said in her heart: My good boss, can you not ask my opinion?" She frowned briefly, and then smiled awkwardly.

"Just thirty minutes ago, I had already asked Xiao Chu to check, and neither of these two companies had contact with Fengteng Technology. As far as the product is concerned, we may have to avoid Fengteng Technology, since they bought the game just now, then we can't ask for the same theme anymore. She pointed to one of them, "Of the two, this is the only one, and they are modern." ”

Xiang Lan was interested, looked at her for a long time, and then smiled.

"So, you chose this one?"

Yan snorted, but he was not very relieved, and hesitated: "Boss, let's not make a decision so quickly, shall we?"

Xianglan raised her eyebrows, looked at her playfully, and covered her mouth for a while, "Aren't you happy?" if you signed a contract with them last night, no one would have cut off your beard today, wouldn't you?"

Yan Shixin said: "I'll go, he is really blaming me!" Then he covered his mouth and smiled awkwardly, his eyes were charming and full of temptation, and said: "Boss, if we really buy that game, something will really happen." ”

Xiang Lan turned her head sideways to look at her, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her tone was a little teasing, and she couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Oh, how do you say?"

Yan Shi whispered slowly: "Think about it, they have already been in contact with the studio, of course they know what the theme of the game we are buying, so isn't it a matter of minutes to buy a similar one? Speaking of this, Yan paused, as if thinking again, and did not continue.

Xiang Lan nodded at her and said softly, "Go on." ”

Yan saw the opportunity and recommended: "So we can't buy the same theme this time, in my opinion, we can try this, the purchase cost of this one will be lower, and the cost of trial and error will be low." ”

It turns out that the game that Yan said is a girly love game. The main story is about Daji becoming an ordinary schoolgirl after a thousand years, and coincidentally, the grievances of a thousand years ago are involved in this life, and demons and monsters have come to look for her. The power of her seal is gradually awakened, and a killing is about to happen.

Since it's a girl's love game, the only way to stop the killing is naturally love...... In such a game of sand sculpture, the blue eyes converged, the eyebrows frowned slightly, and the face was indescribable.

"Are you sure about this?"

As soon as he asked rhetorically, Yan Shi felt a chill on his back, and said weakly with twisted eyebrows: "Boss, don't you underestimate this game, do you think there are similar games on our market now?" Or is the selling point of this game to cross this theme?"

Xianglan listened with relish, and his happy expression like teasing his prey was also broken, as if he had a little confidence, and asked, "Crossing?"

Yan's joy is in color, and it is analyzed for a while.

"Well, although there are not many buried points for this game, this theme will make him popular among the student group, it doesn't matter whether you pay or not, we can rely on this product to catch up with Fengteng Technology in terms of public opinion and player favorability. ”

Seeing her methodical recommendation, she really couldn't refuse, so she nodded.

"Then this one!"

Once they had their minds decided, the trio moved on to another game studio. But Yan's is still not at ease, worried, and always feels that Fengteng Technology's behavior this time is too fierce, chasing Fengxun Entertainment without slackening.

Yan blinked his eyes and asked the boss softly: "Boss, have you had a holiday with the boss of Fengteng Technology?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Xianglan immediately stopped talking, a name flashed in his mind in an instant, and he frowned, "Hmm?

Yan's face was unwilling, and he became angry. "They even turned over the actions of us, which is so unreasonable!"

Wo Lan pondered for a moment, glanced at her lightly, and then frowned slightly.

"So you think I have a personal grudge with Li Ziqiu?

Yan Shi saw that his face was pale, and he only looked at her with a pair of eyes, his eyes were soft, so he shook his head a few times, showing a hesitant look, and said: "It shouldn't be ......" The unspoken words were: You are so cold, you don't go out of the door, who can you grudge with?

"That's the way it is in shopping malls. ”

A few fluttering words, but it seems to have seen all the struggle.

Mutter......

An embarrassed sound came from Yan's stomach, and she frowned briefly, then showed a bitter smile of self-deprecation.

Xiang Lan was stunned for a moment, only to realize that they hadn't eaten yet, so he said to Zhang Liang: "Find a place to eat first." ”

Zhang Liang's eyes flickered a little, hesitated for a long time, and finally let out a gentle "um".

After the three of them had eaten, they went straight to the studio.

Coincidentally, Gan knew the owner of this studio. The industry is so small. The owner of the studio is named Wang Damai, who is the chief planner of a company that Yan's has worked with, and now he is working alone.

In the conference room, the group communicated with each other for a long time and finally decided on cooperation. Fengxun Entertainment has become the exclusive operation of this girl's love game, everyone is divided into three-sevens, and the follow-up program maintenance of the game is also undertaken by the studio. In this way, the purchase cost of Fengxun Entertainment is much lower, and they only need to be responsible for the promotion of the game and make the game popular. The game is still in development and is still two months away from the open beta. The game that was cut off by Fengteng Technology only takes a month to be fully open beta.

Xianglan didn't say anything, and directly asked Yan to modify the contract in the morning, and immediately printed it out, and both parties confirmed that it was correct and signed it happily.

On the way back, Xianglan said that he confirmed the relationship between this studio and Fengteng Technology with Yan's, and Yan's replied categorically that he said no, and after investigation, it was indeed not.

After confirming it again and again, woad's heart was slightly relieved after a day of tension.

When they left the studio, it was dusk.

Late autumn twilight always comes quickly, the sun slowly burrows into the thin clouds, turning into a red ball, and the western sky appears a pink redder and more delicate than the face of a fat doll. The sun is the reddest around it, and it's a little charmingly red. The red spread in all directions, spreading half of the sky, gradually fading from one layer to the other, until it turned grayish-white, and a soft, cold air floated in the sky. Eventually, the night will erase the last rays of the sun, and the night will slowly fall like a curtain in a theater.

When they returned to the hotel, it was already night, the sky was already slightly cool, the wind was getting stronger, and the chill was rising.

There was no superfluous expression on Wolan's face, and it was still indifferently revealing coldness. After a moment of deliberation, he stopped and turned to ask Yan.

"You didn't know this studio was Wang Damai's before?"

Yan's heart was worried, and then he was stunned and even more uneasy when he met his light and waveless eyes, and hurriedly and sincerely respected his name, and swore with a crying voice: "Boss, my loyalty to you is a testament to heaven and earth, I really don't know that this studio is his." I didn't know him well before, and I couldn't even remember his name. ”

Xiang Lan glanced at her lightly, her expression clear.

"I don't know ......"

The mobile phone rang, and it was a fish in the North Underworld.

Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: Thank God, I was finally saved.

There was a burst of disgust on the other end of the phone, and Woad reflexively took the phone away from her ear.

"You're still not from our studio?"

"How long has it been since you've been performing?"

Word by word, Yan heard it clearly.

Studio?what studio?performance?

Seeing Yan's surprise, Xianglan hurriedly put the phone back to her ear, turned around and walked away.