games and the Internet, this just happened to pass by Leng Jia's mastery of knowledge. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She asked repeatedly, "Game trailer?" ”

Chen Yuanli finally found an opportunity to perform: "A month later, the Fengjing Sports Center will be led by some star public welfare organizations to hold a charity concert. In fact, in order to cater to the positive energy slogan above, you have to make something. The top attaches great importance to it, and the bottom naturally spares no effort...... The propaganda budget is at least 3 million, and when the time comes, all parties will gather, whether it is newspapers, television stations, or online portals, basically the media with names and surnames in the country will send people to focus on interviews. ”

He smiled and said, "There is a big screen in the sports center, and advertisements will be shown during intermission, and if you have money, you can go on it." I wanted to shoot a promotional video for the game, and by the way, I would play as a male protagonist. ”

"That's right." For this statement, Leng Jia can accept it all.

"So what kind of show does your company have? Don't tell me you sang on stage yourself......" Her face changed slightly, as if she was recalling some not-so-wonderful memory.

Chen Yuanli said mysteriously: "I won't reveal this, I can only tell you that it is a song, it is absolutely wonderful, and it must be the headline of the next day's newspaper!" ”

"What kind of big star did you invite? So confident. Leng Jia spied.

Chen Yuanli had an expression of "I won't tell you, guess for myself", smiled and didn't speak.

Regarding the matter of the metal material factory, Leng Jia simply explained a few words to Wen Qian, and finally said: "I can help you with this, but you also have to agree to my conditions." ”

"On what terms?"

"I'm interested in swordsmanship, promotional videos, games, and so on." Leng Jia smiled, "If I want to understand these aspects, or run to your territory in person, you can't refuse, right?" ”

Eccentric woman, eccentric demands.

Chen Yuanli secretly looked at Leng Jia's expression, and faintly felt in his heart that she seemed to know something. But this condition did not exceed his psychological expectations, for Leng Jia, a woman, money and power were never what she needed most.

Because these are at your fingertips.

“…… OK. Wen Qian also looked puzzled, and his tone was hesitant.

Leng Jia waved his fist fiercely in his heart, and secretly said yes! She originally wanted to invest in a stake in Star Spirit Network, but after an inadvertent experience at Fight Club, she completely changed her mind.

There's no fun in investing.

These mysterious things are the areas that make women most excited and interested.

Most of the Chinese ...... Not only in China, but also in East Asia, throughout Asia, and even on the entire earth, human beings are influenced by religion and myths and legends, and more or less believe in the existence of supernatural powers, qigong, vampires, or monsters of the deep sea.

When it comes to their own supernatural experiences, everyone can find something in the details of life that can be used as a talking point.

The difference is that some people take it as a story, while others believe it.

Whether it is Chen Yuanli or Leng Jia, when they face the unknown, their reaction is not fear, but full of curiosity and expectation, and naturally they want to know and get in touch.

Wen Qian also walked out of the Jinjiang Stadium.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he showed an inexplicable smile.

"Interesting."

The pinhole camera in the kendo gym is connected to the Jinjiang Fight Club's computer room through the network, and Wen Qian knows it well, and he is not worried about this little secret leaking out.

First of all, the surveillance video was immediately processed by him.

Secondly......

There was a shout from under the overpass: "Boss, stay!" There's something wrong with your face! ”

"There are too many people in this world who pretend to be ghosts." Wen Qian also glanced at the fortune-telling stall on the side of the road, which was just a small microcosm of the superstition of strange forces in the whole society.

When passing by, the white-bearded old man wearing a hairpin suddenly stood up, his fingers trembling and pointing at Wen Qianyi, with a look of surprise: "Young man stay!" Your countenance—"

"There's a big problem!"

Wen Qian also shook his head and walked straight forward.

The old man did not stop Wen Qianyi, but returned to the stall. A person of his profession pays attention to observing words and feelings, and his eyesight must be very strong, and he can see useful information from his dress, small movements, and steps and postures, so as to cooperate with the clichés to deceive people.

The old man muttered, "It's weird, that man...... How do you walk in exactly the same position? ”

Wenhua Building, Tunghai University.

The nearby kilometer, including this building, was bought by Xingling Network Company for 17 million half a month ago. Of course, this also has something to do with the unclear division of Tunghai University's school districts, otherwise no school leader can afford to be responsible for incomplete land property rights.

Tunghai University is grateful for the magnanimity of Xingling Network, Wenhua Building has long been a piece of chicken ribs, and someone happens to take over, why not?

The name of the SCP club is strange and awkward, and it is often referred to as the "Star Spirit Game Club" in Tunghai University, a club name that is destined not to be approved by the school's Youth League Committee.

The sky is not overcast and the light conditions are excellent.

The Squirrel Vision Studio, which used to shoot short films for the club, has now been completely disbanded and joined the club as a full-time shooting team. Subsequently, a group of old men, including Brother Chen, the leader of the squirrel, were surprised to find that this school club was much more professional than the crews of many TV dramas.

Because there was no way to shoot live-action, a lot of green screen technology was used during the shooting. The post-production was handed over to Xingling Network, and they only needed to be responsible for filming the lines and actions according to the script.

The tough-looking actor held a standard long sword with a serious face, waved it a few times, and shouted angrily: "I will replace the Delos Empire and judge you heretical elves......"

"It doesn't feel right." Director Liu scratched his head, very dissatisfied.

As the assistant director, Brother Chen said: "The swordsmanship action is too fake, and if you come back to it, there is no such smart feeling in the game at all!" We are a game promo, the game understands! You're insulting Elven Front! Do it all over again! ”

In fact, he is now a brain-dead fan of "Elf Front", and he can't be more familiar with the image of the game, so he is naturally very dissatisfied with the actor's performance.

The field manager covered the sun with one hand, and said helplessly: "This is already an excellent graduate of Chinese opera, where else to find someone?" ”

Not far away, there was a sound of talking.

Director Liu frowned and scolded: "The crew is silent!" Professional points. ”

"Wen ...... Boss Wen is here. The field attendant jumped on the chair and glanced at it, and then whispered to Director Liu.

Two men and one woman, a total of three people.

The man is tall and handsome, but he still can't hide the woman's cold aura.

It was Wen Qianyi, Chen Yuanli and Leng Jia.

The young men in the crew had straight eyes, and secretly discussed: "This iceberg beauty is so beautiful!" ”

didn't wait for Director Liu to be polite with this new young rich man, but he heard a sentence that surprised him: "Stop work first, it's going to rain soon." ”

Everyone looked at the sky, and it looked sunny.

Chen Yuanli hurriedly said: "Hurry up and clean up!" Then I found a place to hide from the rain.

Leng Jia looked puzzled, smiled indifferently, and Wen Qian also said, "Chairman Wen, the weather is not bad-"

There was a bang.

In less than two or three seconds, it was a light rain at first, and suddenly it became the scale of moderate rain.

Damn it!

Leng Jia couldn't maintain the appearance of an iceberg beauty anymore, standing under the canopy with wet hair, enduring Chen Yuanli's sneering and sneering. Although she looked embarrassed, she read a rather strange subtext from Chen Yuanli's expression.

It seems like...... Chen Yuanli has long known that Wen Qianyi's strange words are correct.

Why is that?

Is there really a Dao Law?

Wen Qian also smiled innocently: "It's just a joke, it's a prophecy." ”

(To be continued.) )