Chapter Seventy-Three: Untitled

(Three more arrived, called untitled because I can't think of what to call it for the time being...... Well, that's all)

In the middle of the night, the webpage still displayed "Upload Closed", and Long Aotian's heart finally sank to the bottom.

His face was pale, and he lay motionless on the bed: "I'm really too naΓ―ve......"

Why should a person who meets in the water help himself?

Even classmates from childhood to adulthood can "betray" themselves like that, and put themselves aside for a possible chance to become famous - you know, this kind of competition is stared at by many companies and enterprises, and once you are selected, then it is very likely that even the game will be greatly developed.

One more of him means one less opportunity.

That's why he's kicked out.

He...... It shouldn't have been so disappointing.

Maybe...... It is precisely because of the hope that there should be that the disappointment will be even greater at this moment.

Maybe they're just having fun, or maybe they're just teasing themselves...... Long Aotian thought a lot, turned off the computer, turned off the mobile phone, and turned off all the communication devices that could contact him.

He needed to be quiet.

The night was thick, Lynch contacted Luo Xu's side and explained Long Aotian's situation, Luo Xu packed the ticket and said that there was no problem with this little thing, and soon opened the upload permission corresponding to Long Aotian's account.

"Strange, why didn't you respond?" Lynch waited until more than one o'clock and didn't see Long Aotian react, and Huofeng was not online, so he found the phone in his profile and called and said that it was turned off......

Lynch couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he slept?

This is possible, Lynch couldn't help but secretly blame himself for playing with the notebook in his mind and forgetting the time, so that he came out so late, no wonder Long Aotian couldn't wait for someone to go to bed early.

After all, many people have the habit of turning off their mobile phones when they sleep.

Thinking about it this way, Lynch also relaxed a lot, and the time for the replacement of the recommended seat was ten o'clock in the morning, so he washed and slept.

The next morning, Lynch woke up, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to go to the semi-finals to have a look, and now the venues are like a huge game world, full of all kinds of imaginable and unexpected games.

Just like visiting a museum, visitors can vote for a game they like to play and contribute to the final.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning when Lynch finished wandering around one venue, and he looked at the time and moved on to the next venue.

Although most of these games are not eye-catching, there are a few games that have good ideas and can even inspire him.

Lynch knows that even if he achieves a high level of achievement, he can only be called a master, but he cannot be called a grandmaster - because those game ideas and various entertainment innovations are not created by himself, and everything he does is at best adapted and optimized.

Until one day he can make his own works completely and reach the current height, it may be time to completely change "big" to "zong", and therefore he has never stopped charging in this aspect.

Coupled with the support of today's terrifyingly strong computing power, strolling in front of one game booth after another, looking at those young or vicissitudes of faces, looking at those immature or mature games, every moment Lynch's mind has all kinds of inspiration erupting, composing a possible game idea.

But he always felt that there was something missing.

Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted by the commotion of the crowd around him, and he saw a large number of people gathering in one of the directions.

"What happened? Why is it so noisy there? ”

"I don't know, it looks like someone is arguing."

"Why are you noisy?"

"Who knows, but it looks like they're all contestants......"

Lynch also followed the flow of people, and when he saw the few people who were surrounded by the crowd of onlookers, he couldn't help but be stunned.

……

"Long Aotian, I told you, you are no longer our member now, why are you still so stubborn!" Gong Qianyue stared at Long Aotian with anger on her face.

Long Aotian hung his head and only smiled bitterly: "I didn't come to find you, I just ...... I want to come and check it out. ”

A woman beside Gong Qianyue sneered: "Shopping, are you really embarrassed to say?" With so many venues, why did you come to this one? ”

Soon their works will stand out, and even if they don't get the top ten, they can definitely find a good home, but in fact, this dirt bun accounts for the most credit, should it be shared with him?

Of course it can't be!

The young man beside him seemed to want to say something, but in a blink of an eye he sighed again and kept silent, with a hint of guilt on his face.

Long Aotian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I really didn't come to find you, it's really just a coincidence." If you don't believe me, I'll turn around and walk away now......"

Why did you come to this venue?

Maybe in addition to the venue corresponding to the new account I applied for yesterday, there is also a kind of traction in the dark, right?

Is this called "fate"?

I just don't know if this is a good fate or a bad fate.

Thinking of this, Long Aotian turned around and wanted to leave, but was suddenly pulled by a person.

He looked up in amazement and found that it was the boy he had met in the hotel yesterday.

"Is that you?"

Lynch smiled: "It's me, haven't you passed it on yet?" ”

"Don't comfort me...... Obviously I didn't turn on permissions......"

Lynch looked a little embarrassed: "What's that...... Yesterday, I accidentally got busy with some things too late, and it didn't take until more than 12 o'clock in the middle of the night to get it done, I know where there is a computer, you have something with you, right? Why don't you come with me and upload it? It's almost ten o'clock, and it's really too late if you don't upload it. ”

Long Aotian's expression didn't change much: "You don't have to comfort me......"

Gong Qianyue on the side also shook her head: "It's a shame that you actually came up with this method to comfort him, but don't you know that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment?" Kid, you're still too young......"

Lynch sneered: "Even if you are young, you are better than some guys who take credit from others and kick people away." ”

"What did you say?"

"What did I say?" Lynch pursed his lips, "You know what I said, Long Aotian, let's go." ”

After speaking, he took Long Aotian and turned around and walked out of the crowd.

Gong Qianyue couldn't help but be angry.

Although Lynch didn't say much, many people have made up all kinds of grievances and hatreds of "despicable teammates shamelessly deceive other people's works and abandon them", and the eyes cast on Gong Qianyue, the "betrayer", also have all kinds of contempt in it.

In any case, especially after the war, people always despised the betrayers.

"Hmph, soon our work will be recommended on the homepage, even if you can re-enter the competition!" The other woman couldn't stand the ignorance and shouted at the backs of the two who were leaving.

"Homepage Recommendation?" Immediately, some onlookers exclaimed, the homepage recommendation is definitely the best one among all the recommendations, and the homepage recommendation is only the last position, and the woman in front of her actually said that it was theirs?

For a while, speculation about the identities of several people spread.