Chapter 112: Daily Quest (Subscription Requested)

In the end, Sun Wenwen had a little conscience and invited Su Lin to have a meal to soothe his inner and physical pain.

After eating, Surin went back to the 429 dormitory to get something and then went home.

"Weak legs, Xiao Linzi, what did you do last night?" Ma Zhetao trembled when he saw Su Lin walking, and suddenly smiled evilly. "I don't even wipe my mouth clean when I eat secretly."

"Young people are in good health, but they also need to be temperate, and if they don't do it, they will have kidney deficiency." Shen Yixin made up for it in the back.

Su Lin is now powerless, and he is too lazy to take care of them.

"Go back in the evening and eat more leeks."

"If you don't have leeks, you can have oysters."

"If it doesn't work, let's eat some Liuwei Dihuang Pills."

On the day of "......", the two goods became more and more outrageous, and Su Lin felt very powerless, so it was better to leave the dormitory quickly, and he was too lazy to say what they said.

When I walked out of the dormitory, my ears were clearer.

When he got home, Su Lin collapsed directly on the bed, not wanting to move, not even a finger.

Last time, I swore never to practice dancing again, but in the end I broke my promise again, but the end of breaking my promise was so miserable.

This time he will never swear again, lest he suffer another unjustified disaster.

"Sun Wenwen, this witch ......" Su Lin now feels cool underneath when he sees her, his legs are weak, and his ligaments hurt.

She has left an indelible physical and psychological shadow on Surin.

……

Polaris Games, Inc.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, and the lights are still on on the entire company floor, and they are working overtime day and night.

Just as a new game is about to come out, each of them is so busy that they don't know what day and night it is. Some people even work 30 hours in a row just to solve a bug.

This game was their first in-grown game, so they had to be the best they could be.

Lu Yanhe (Feng Wuxin) asked the assistant secretary on the side, "Has the latest planning report been sent by the planning department?" ”

"It hasn't been submitted yet, but the preparations for the China Shipping Comic Con have been arranged." The assistant reported on the work, "The personnel, clothing, posters, etc., have all been arranged. ”

"Where's the booth?" This is where Feng Wuxin cares the most.

"Due to the problem with our booth at the last Comic Con, this time the organizer specially compensated us and gave up the third position."

"Hmm." That's pretty much it.

"There's nothing else to do, I won't work overtime tonight, you let everyone go back and have a good rest, and we will have another day off tomorrow, and we will fight another battle in two days." Feng Wuxin asked the assistant secretary to give his own orders.

During this time, not to mention other people, even he couldn't hide his tiredness, serious lack of sleep, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Mr. Lu, is there anything else going on?"

"No, go ahead."

The assistant secretary exited the office, and Feng Wuxin rubbed his temples.

Finally...... It's over, and he'll have a good rest.

The matter of the new game listing has been solved, and Feng Wuxin has nothing to do.

He looked at the time, and it was just after eight o'clock in the evening.

At this time, I don't know if the anchor I follow is online. And it seems that I haven't watched the live broadcast because I've been busy with the game launch for a while.

Feng Wuxin boarded the Fighting Shark platform.

Because he didn't watch live broadcasts often during this time, and he didn't reward and spend much, he has fallen off the Zhou Rich List and the Monthly Rich List and was replaced by a quiet night.

But Feng Wuxin didn't care, he was just trying to be happy and relaxed when he watched the live broadcast, and he didn't compete with others for anything.

Entering the live broadcast room, he looked at the anchors he followed, but neither of them was online.

Feng Wuxin couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that my luck is not good, I haven't been able to meet them live recently." ”

Feng Wuxin first went to Ruoxue's live broadcast room to brush a few rockets, and then entered the live broadcast room of love letters.

In the live broadcast room of the love letter, there are still so many people, but what is said in the barrage comment area is what station B, what is not a serious anchor, what dance videos and the like.

"What's the situation?" When Feng Wuxin saw these chat words, he was a little puzzled by what was going on.

I just haven't been to the live broadcast room for a while, so I don't know what the situation is, and I even feel a little rusty.

Originally, he just wanted to reward a few rockets and exit the live broadcast room, but after seeing this strange situation, he stayed to see what was going on.

After figuring out what the situation was, Feng Wuxin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The anchor actually went to station B and uploaded a dance video.

Can she dance?

Feng Wuxin also felt funny, so he went to station B to search for the other party's video, but unfortunately...... I didn't find it.

There are no more resources, nothing can be found.

Is it because too many people watched it and were afraid that they would feel embarrassed, so they deleted it themselves?

Feng Wuxin shook his head and didn't continue to think about it, that anchor was full of personality, who knows what she thought.

Cut back to the Fighting Shark live broadcast room, he originally just wanted to brush Su Lin with the same number of rockets as Ruoxue, but ...... For some reason, when he clicked on the gift, he added a few more.

After finishing the gift, he withdrew from Su Lin's live broadcast room.

……

Surin went to bed early, and when he woke up the next day, he could still feel the pain in his thighs and the pain in his ligaments.

But compared to yesterday, it's a lot better, at least there are no problems with normal walking.

Today he was beaten to death and stopped going to the dance training studio.

Especially Sun Wenwen, the witch, if it weren't for her kick, how could she be so miserable, pitted pits.

Yesterday's kick had already scared him, and now when he mentions dancing, his legs are weak and his ligaments hurt.

After washing up and having breakfast, Surin went to the school to report to him.

Today's class was with Chen Er, and the two hadn't seen each other for many days, so they said hello to each other and went about themselves.

Surin only had two classes in the morning, but Chen Er had full classes in the morning, so after the two of them finished the class, they went their separate ways and went their separate ways to do their own things.

But Su Lin was halfway home when he ran into Yan Mingshan.

Yan Mingshan stopped Su Lin and said that he had something to do with him, and then turned back to the activity room of the animation club.

Su Lin glanced at it, except for the staff on duty in the activity room, Qiao Erxin and Yu Bai were not there.

"Next week's weekend, it's Comic Con time." Yan Mingshan said to him, notify him in advance, let him get ready.

"Do you know what role we want to COS?" Su Lin was worried about whether it would be a COS female character again.

In case of......

It's possible.

I didn't see that when I was in the previous comic exhibition, there were so many 'little sisters' in the men's toilet standing to go to the toilet.

"The game company hasn't informed us yet. Because they are going to promote a new game at that time, they won't give us too much information in advance. Yan Mingshan shook his head, he didn't know what kind of role he wanted for COS.

Now next week's weekend, there are less than ten days to go, and I'm afraid that it will be too late to know that the basic skills are not enough.

"Don't worry, our animation club is a professional Coser, don't worry about other things. And as a professional coser, we also want to be able to control any role. ”

"In a few days at most, the game company should give us information about COS's costumes and characters."

The two chatted for a while, chatting about the upcoming China Shipping Comic Con.

Because of the regional particularity of Zhonghai City, many game and animation companies attach great importance to this large-scale comic exhibition. Even some upcoming anime, or new games on the market, will choose to release information on this article.

Using the influence of Comic Con to promote their own things is a common method used by many companies to let more people know.

Su Lin took the opportunity to take a look at the friendship between him and Yan Mingshan, and before he knew it, he had risen to sixty.

The friendship between the two sides has gone further, and the distance between one hundred is getting closer and closer.

As long as the friendship level reaches 100 and you become a close friend, then it also means that the side quest [Fellow Practitioners] can be completed.

The side quest Su Lin was not in a hurry, and then his eyes were taken away from Yan Mingshan's body.

Yan Mingshan brought Su Lin a stack of materials to him at this time, and asked him to help deal with it.

It took about an hour before Su Lin helped him finish processing the information.

After nothing happened, he left school and went home.

As soon as he walked into the house, the sound of the system came to Su Lin's ears.

"Ding, Daily Quest ......"