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Interlaced like a mountain, the professional gap can not be filled by a day or two of diligence, looking at the information and seeing in the middle of the night, Zhang Ke gave up in despair, and could barely open the eyes that were waiting to fall asleep, and made a phone call with Sheng Qing before falling asleep, asking him to help him find a technician who understands game technology. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It rained at night, and the temperature dropped, no longer the autumn tiger weather of the previous day, and it was necessary to cover a thin blanket when sleeping at night.

In the morning, I struggled to wake up from my sleep, and found Shi Chunfeng sitting in front of Du Fei's desk surfing the Internet, Du Fei was nowhere to be found, probably went out early in the morning, and asked Shi Chunfeng in surprise: "Why did you kid come over?" ”

"Didn't you tell Mr. Sheng to come over to me?" Shi Chunfeng was also surprised.

"Oh," Zhang Ke remembered that he had called Sheng Qing before going to bed, but he didn't expect Sheng Qing to send Shi Chunfeng directly, and took out the watch on the bedside and looked at it, "No, it's only eight o'clock, where did you come from?" ”

"Mr. Sheng received your call, so he asked the car to pick me up overnight......"

"There's no need to ......be in such a hurry," Zhang Ke scratched his head.

"It's nothing, I still sleep in the car, in short, I don't delay the work during the day, I say that there is no trivial matter, who dares to delay your time?"

"How long can you delay me?" Zhang Ke laughed, "I knew that Sheng Qing was so considerate, I should have asked him to send a beautiful technician who understands game technology last night," he pointed to the information on the desk, "You take this information first, and see if you can make a whole evaluation report in the next two days......"

In Kumho, technical resources are very tight, and Zhang Ke tries not to transfer technical personnel from Kumho for personal matters, so he looks for Sheng Qing to ask for someone.

Sheng Qing and they are going to gradually withdraw from the piracy industry chain, and there is indeed no need for the group of technicians accumulated in the early two years to continue to mix in that quagmire - Shi Chunfeng just prefers game technology, and the current situation of the domestic game industry has expertise in game technology, and many people have done the work of sinicizing pirated games.

Since Sheng Qing and the others are all going to withdraw, it is somewhat irresponsible to let talents like Shi Chunfeng continue to stay in that circle.

Shi Chunfeng graduated from the Department of Computer Science of Tsinghua University, and is familiar with Ma Xiangdong, Liang Wenjiang, Ding Chunjian and others who were also born in the Department of Computer Science of Tsinghua University.

Since Zhang Ke wanted to use someone who knew game technology, Sheng Qing couldn't think of a more suitable candidate than Shi Chunfeng, so he sent a car to pick up Shi Chunfeng overnight.

Zhang Ke threw a set of military training uniforms to Shi Chunfeng - student IDs, reading cards and other student IDs have not yet been issued, Shi Chunfeng can put on a military training uniform and sneak into the library to sit all day, wanting to throw the meal card to him and leave him to fend for himself, thinking that he threw the lunch box in the swill bucket on the first day he went to the student cafeteria to eat, and it was useless to just throw the meal card to him, thinking that as long as he went to the library to call him for lunch at noon.

Send Shi Chunfeng away, I don't know where Du Fei went, seeing that the time was still early, Zhang Ke continued to sleep upside down with a thin blanket, didn't sleep for long, and heard someone knocking on the door in a daze, Zhang Ke looked up, Du Fei, the kid, threw his key on the desk, got up helplessly to open the door, and muttered: "You kid don't go out with a key......" When Sun Jingmeng's fierce eyes moved up and down from her ** body wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, Zhang Ke subconsciously hid behind the door, "Why are you?" How do you know I live here? ”

"How hidden do you think your turtle shell is hidden?" Sun Jingmeng smiled proudly.

Zhang Ke thought about it, as long as Ling Xiaoyan contacted Lin Bing, Lin Bing would most likely tell Ling Xiaoyan about his affairs, and Sun Jingmeng should not be too surprised to know that she lived here.

On the same floor, there were graduate students who got up early, watching Sun Jingmeng standing in front of the dormitory at the top, whistling provocatively, and Sun Jingmeng responded twice without showing weakness.

I don't know what Sun Jingmeng came to do with her, seeing her and the graduate students on the same floor flirting with each other, Zhang Ke felt chills, and quickly pulled the thin blanket on the bed over and wrapped it around his waist and let her in.

Sun Jingmeng looked into the room with her eyes, glanced at Zhang Ke's white shoulder again, and asked, "Who else is like this in the house, I don't want to dirty my eyes anymore." ”

"Are you still picky about cheap? If you don't faint, then I'll close the door. Zhang Ke was about to close the door, but Sun Jingmeng squeezed in with a smile.

Sun Jingmeng was wearing a black sundress, her makeup was delicate and bright, her exposed skin was as smooth as jade, and it was dazzling white in the dimly lit aisle, at the moment when Sun Jingmeng entered the door, Zhang Ke always didn't forget to take a look at her low neckline, the cleavage that was as deep as the valley ravine was really fatal, and in the morning she complained that Sheng Qing had not sent a more considerate technician to come, but now it was a beautiful woman who broke in.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ke thought that Sun Jingmeng would never touch the door for no reason, and caught a glimpse of Sun Jingmeng holding a stack of drawings in her hand, and pouted at her hand, "The design draft of the interior decoration of the bar?" ”

"I don't know what your style is, in short, the decoration of the bar should consider the tastes of people of all levels, and it is not bad to find you." Sun Jingmeng couldn't want Zhang Ke to be too proud, so she threw the drawings on his desk, but she sat on Zhang Ke's bed, covered her lips, yawned, rubbed her red eyes, and said: "Oh, I'm trapped to death, I haven't slept well for several nights, you can help me see it, after listening to your opinion, I have to rush back to the dormitory to sleep beautifully...... Whoever wants to wake me up while I'm sleeping, I'll kill him. ”

Zhang Ke thought to himself: I didn't wake you up in a sweet dream? Besides, it is impossible to go to her dormitory to wake her up, and it is okay to make two phone calls to her dormitory after listening to her reminder. He asked Sun Jingmeng to wait for a while, and before looking at the drawings, he went to the bathroom to take a shower and put on his clothes.

When he got dressed and came out, Sun Jingmeng had already fallen asleep on his bed, her closed eyes picked out her long eyelashes, trembling slightly, revealing the beauty of her unprovoked beauty, and her messy long hair covered half of her face. Ruddy, as if the lips moistened by the crystal morning dew are slightly open, showing a more charming and youthful atmosphere, holding the pillow in his arms, curling up sideways, like a fetus in the womb, the two slender white legs are lying on the bed, and the plump and round little buttocks are slightly arched outward, as if the head, body, and legs are not connected together.

This guy actually fell asleep like this? Zhang Ke hurriedly took the thin blanket in the bathroom and covered it for Sun Jingmeng, she looked like this, even men couldn't stand it, and they talked about helping her look at the drawings.

When Du Fei came back from playing, he saw Sun Jingmeng sleeping on Zhang Ke's bed, and looked at Zhang Ke in surprise: "How can you conjure it up, teach me brother?" ”

Zhang Ke shrugged and was speechless; Du Fei took a shower, took his laptop to prepare for the senior grade office, and Zhang Ke told him that Shi Chunfeng was in the library with game development materials, and asked him to remember to bring Shi Chunfeng before lunch.

Not wanting to alarm Sun Jingmeng with the sound of flipping through the papers, Zhang Ke took a stack of drawings to the balcony to see, and the rain was floating outside, moistening the leaves of the few sycamores that had just been transplanted in front of the tennis court.

From here, the exterior wall decoration of the youth apartment has been carried out for most of the time, and the progress of the shops in Xuefu Lane is faster, and it will be delivered to the merchants for interior decoration in another ten days and half a month.

I thought that 1978 would disappear into the long river of history, but I didn't expect Sun Jingmeng to make up her mind to take over, and the previous taste will naturally not be there, or there may be other fascinating flavors.

Zhang Ke glanced at the drawings, but he was afraid that Sun Jingmeng would not be enough to invest several months of pocket money.

"How?"

Zhang Ke glanced back, Sun Jingmeng was standing at the door with sleepy eyes, her hair was still messy, but she was even more lazy and charming, and she didn't notice that the shoulder strap slipped to the side to reveal a small half of her white breasts.

"What would you like to hear?" Zhang Ke pointed to her jade smooth fragrant shoulders and asked her with a smile.

"I'm a very vulgar person, I like to listen to praise and praise, and the voice of criticism can only be listened to occasionally when I am in a particularly good mood, but too much is not good, of course, I have worked hard for a long time and am quite proud, naturally I am more tolerant of criticism, and the consequences are more serious than waking me up when I am asleep," Sun Jingmeng walked to the balcony and sat on another rattan chair, "Okay, you can tell me your opinion......"

"Didn't you force me to praise you?" Zhang Ke laughed.

"How about giving you a chance to praise me, do you still feel wronged?" Sun Jingmeng smiled proudly. I always feel that 1978 has to be arranged by hand to find the feeling of reluctance, I didn't look for a professional designer, so I pulled Ling Xiaoyan to learn and sell, and it took a long time to get this set of designs that may not be able to enter the eyes of professional designers at all, and suddenly wanted to hear Zhang Ke's opinion, so he brought the drawings to him.