The voice in the playboy's office faded away, but the little assistant still didn't dare to knock on the door.

She had to continue waiting outside the door.

Ten minutes passed......

Twenty minutes passed......

An hour passed......

Two hours passed......

While the little assistant was struggling with whether to knock on the door and enter, the door opened.

The poor dude with a dejected face walked out, and his face was no longer full of spirit.

"Boss, everyone in the studio is in the conference room......"

The poor dude waved weakly, signaling that he knew.

Then, with heavy steps, he walked towards the conference room.

He failed!

He was a complete failure!

Just now in the game, he was additionally given the [Flash] skill, but he couldn't escape the locking attack of the [Arcane Missile] at all.

The time of the flash was early, and even if he leaped to a position of 20 yards, he was still followed closely by these [Arcane Missiles], and in the end, he was inevitably hit.

If the flashing time is too late, then these [Arcane Missiles] have already hit him.

Once, twice......

He couldn't even remember how many times he had tried!

I only remember the slight pain on my body when I was hit again and again.

By the end, he was numb!

But he still couldn't use [Flash] to dodge this [Arcane Missile]!

The optimal time is only 0.01 seconds, which is almost the little time that the Arcane Missile has already hit the body, but the damage has not yet been resolved.

Who is a normal person who can achieve such a limit of reaction speed!

But Ye Yun did it.

And it seems to be a breeze!

He must have met a dead mouse by a blind cat!

The poor dude can only deceive himself in his heart like this.

Now, no matter what he thinks, he still has to solve the mess in the studio.

After today, it is estimated that there will be no more studios in this world!

But what should be faced, still has to be faced!

Taking a deep breath, Playboy pushed open the door to the conference room and walked inside.

The people inside immediately looked at the poor dude in unison.

"Boss ......"

The poor boy pressed his hands and motioned for everyone not to speak.

"This operation has completely failed, everyone's level has dropped by one level, and a lot of equipment has exploded!

This is equivalent to our game progress being delayed by almost a day and falling out of the top echelon.

It takes a lot of money to make up for this loss......

In addition, my previous decision-making mistakes have caused us to not even buy a large house, and we have lost a lot of guild basic items, so the cash flow in the game has been stretched.

If nothing else, if you want to revive your strength, you need a large amount of world coin funds to support it, but now the money on the studio's books is no longer enough to toss so much!

So, now it's everyone's turn to choose!

It's up to you to stay, start over, or leave, and find another studio. ”

As soon as the poor playboy finished speaking, the entire conference room fell silent.

After a long time, there was still no one who said anything.

But the heart of the poor playboy has sunk to the bottom.

No one said they were leaving, just because they didn't want to be the first to speak.

But now, there is not even a single person who has said that he is willing to stay and share the ups and downs......

These people!

Sure enough, where did the people who bought in with money come from a sense of belonging!

Especially since the studio has only been running for a short time, let alone what sense of belonging can be cultivated!

Although he was extremely angry in his heart, the poor playboy still spoke: "Everyone can talk freely, and if you want to leave, you can say it directly, so that you can get together and disperse!"

I'll pay you all of your salary! ”

As soon as the poor playboy finished speaking this time, someone finally spoke.

"Boss, the ...... The studio invited me to go to their place, so I thought ......"

"Boss, I have arranged something for me at home......"

“……”

In the end, nearly seventy percent of people opened their mouths.

"Is anyone else leaving?" Pity Playboy's face was still calm, but his heart was as turbulent as a volcano about to erupt.

The rest of you look at me, I look at you, but none of them speak.

It's not that they don't want to leave, it's that they really haven't found their next home.

These people are very poor at playing games, and they usually do some very simple and basic chores in the studio.

Their fungible nature is so high that they don't have much special value at all.

None of the people who wanted to stay stayed, but all the people who didn't want were stayed!

The anger in the heart of the poor dude did not decrease, but increased.

What's the use of all this scrap wood he wants!

"Everyone, since everyone wants to leave, I don't think there is much need for the studio to exist!

Go through the resignation procedures today, and after the salary of all the personnel is settled, leave by yourself! ”

The poor dude walked out of the conference room without looking back.

He originally wanted to borrow a sum of money to tide over this difficulty, but now it seems that there is no need for this at all!

This is his first venture, and it is in his favorite game industry.

But in the end, he failed completely!

Sitting alone in his office chair, he reflected on his ......

All kinds of grudges are suppressed in his heart, and he needs an object of catharsis in his heart.

Ye Yun naturally became the object of his greatest hatred.

Nothing would have been like this without this kid!

There was no other way, and the poor dude picked up his phone and pulled out a number that he was very reluctant to call.

"Toot ......"

The phone rang twice and was answered.

On the other end of the phone, there was a voice that he was very familiar with but didn't want to hear.

"Hey, little brother? What's wrong? ”

“……”

"Speak! Is something wrong? ”

"Brother, I failed! I was a complete failure!

It's all because of that galaxy, it's all him, and I became someone else's joke! ”

On the other end of the phone, the brother of the poor playboy also heard the anger and resentment of the poor playboy through the voice of the phone.

"What's wrong? Did this man stumble on you? Brother is angry with you! ”

The poor dude was silent for a moment, did not refuse, let alone object, but sighed: "Brother, where are you?" I want to see you! ”

"Come to the company to find me! We just had lunch together, and we talked while eating. ”

"Okay!"

The poor dude hung up the phone, his eyes full of endless anger towards Ye Yun.

"You're all doing it! You brought it all on yourself! ”

The reason why Playboy chose to start a business is because he no longer lives under his brother's halo and wants to prove himself.

But now, he would rather admit his defeat, pull down his high self-esteem, ask his brother for help, and deal with Ye Yun, which shows how angry his heart has become.