This sudden voice made Xia Xiaoling and Xia Shiren stunned.

Zhao Nuo stood up and walked to the office door, slammed the door open and looked into the corridor, and then finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Xia Xiaoling, who poked her head out from behind him, shouted in panic: "...... Hell! ”

"Please, you can't even remember the members of your own company, do you?" Zhao Nuo turned around and lightly knocked on the forehead of the "boss".

"Huh? Oh, it's you. At this time, Xia Xiaoling finally recognized the girl in a long white dress who was standing in the corridor and looked at Zhao Nuo.

Looking at Zhou Yan who was walking towards him, Zhao Nuo asked, "What are you doing here?" I don't sleep at home on the big weekends. ”

Although it seems that there is no problem now, with this girl's weak physique, being hit by a taser at close range may leave sequelae, so it is better to take a good rest.

"For my new script, I need to find a feeling in a high place." Zhou Yan's tone regained his usual coldness.

"A high place?" Zhao Nuo asked.

"The protagonist fell from the building and died, this plot is the most appropriate to write here." Zhou Yan said.

"Okay, I'm convinced." Zhao Nuo nodded in understanding.

"Ah, you're the scriptwriter of this company? Such a little girl? That's amazing! Uncle, do you want to eat this cake, there are two strawberries left......"

Xia Shiren, who has always been funny, said happily, not noticing that Zhou Yan's complexion was getting worse and worse. Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Nuo hurriedly stepped forward and interrupted him:

"I'll talk to her first, and you can eat again, don't wait for me."

After speaking, Zhao Nuo pushed Zhou Yan into his office, and then said:

"If you want to write, write it here, remember to lock the door when you leave, I'll go first."

Now that he has celebrated Xia Xiaoling's birthday and figured out the true identity of the "female ghost in white", there is no need for him to stay any longer.

"Wait a minute." Xia Xiaoling said.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Nuo asked.

"Who was that man just now, it's really hateful."

Hearing this, Zhao Nuo suddenly felt a little weak: "It's your boss's brother, you don't want to take revenge on him, do you?" ”

"You can play pranks, I'm good at this." Zhou Yan waved his fist listlessly.

"Please, how are you like a kid who pranks his classmates at school." Zhao Nuo smiled, and then suddenly thought of an inspiration:

"Do you write reasoning in everyday life? It's those that are more bland, don't kill people and set fires, or campus life is okay. ”

"You mean something like Ice Candy? I've read that book. Zhou Yan squinted his eyes and stared at him.

"That's right, it's that genre, this kind of reasoning game should be liked by more people, right?" Zhao Nuo put forward his own ideas.

- Many modern puzzle games are murder-oriented, and some are directly set with backgrounds such as extremely curious "killing games". Although there are many people who like this kind of theme, there are also many who can't accept it. And if it's too bloody, it's likely that it won't be approved.

If you use a relatively bland background, in a campus or community similar to real life, unfold a bloodless mystery story. Not only can it be regarded as innovative, but it can also satisfy those audiences who can't stand the cruel theme.

True mystery lovers don't care how many people die, they only care if the traps and tricks are cleverly arranged. As long as the plot is subtle enough, even if there is not a drop of blood from beginning to end, it can be favored by mystery game lovers.

Moreover, this kind of bland reasoning theme will not be criticized by public opinion, and there will be no negative comments such as "bloody and violent plots are dark and misleading teenagers".

After thinking for a few seconds, Zhou Yan spoke: "I don't know how many people like that kind of thing, but I can write it." ”

"Uh-huh, can you try it as much as you can? In terms of character setting, try to resonate with today's young people, and don't write bad endings anymore. Zhao Nuo said.

- Let this girl change her style, and write this kind of gentle reasoning story, maybe it can make her gloomy inner world a little clearer, right?

And, if she sticks to the brutal dark style of the past, she will one day hit a plateau. Changing styles once in a while can broaden your thinking.

Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Okay, I can try, but it'll probably be a long time."

"Well, I'll leave it to you." Zhao Nuo patted the girl's shoulder.

"Don't pat me on the shoulder, it's not going to grow tall." Zhou Yan frowned and stared at him.

"Haha, I'm really sorry! Good bye. Zhao Nuo left his office with a smile, took the elevator back to the hall on the first floor, and after walking out of the hall, he stood in front of the square and felt the warm sunshine.

Even if the company is still unknown, he has a very definite premonition: Hellfire Games will become a well-known game company in China in the future, and that day should not be too long.

After all, the company is full of monsters.

Monster-level programmers, monster-level scriptwriters, monster-level CG production zuò group, plus a planning team that is really a group of "freaks". Zhao Nuo is still looking forward to the game made by this group of guys.

Now that the company's business is done, the next thing to do is to get your car back first.

Taking a taxi to the Tenglong car wash, Zhao Nuo saw that the barbaric "armor" on his car had been removed, and the original arrogant skeleton and dragon paint had also been removed, turning back to simple black.

The original savage speed machine has now become a low-key and restrained "private car", but Zhao Nuo knows that the core of this car is still the same wild as in the past, and it can completely tear the provocative enemy to pieces.

"OK, that's fine, thank you."

After paying the bill, he drove out of the car wash and sped away in the direction of his home.

……

When I got home, I saw a mess of handbags piled up on the sofa, and the already small space in the room became smaller.

"Eldest sister, how can you buy so many things?" Looking at the living room that looked like a warehouse, Zhao Nuo sighed helplessly.

"It's okay, I'll be in the bedroom right away." My cousin sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and she might be mistaken for a pure master just by looking at the sitting posture.

If it was usual, looking at the room full of game discs and the surrounding area, Zhao Nuo wouldn't think it was strange, but for some reason, it seems that this room is a little too small now.

- If it's okay to live alone, and now that my cousin lives here, maybe it's time to change places.

Thinking of this, he said: "Now that the money is enough, I will see on the Internet if there is any suitable and larger house for rent." It feels a bit too small here......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Nuo found that his cousin looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"My brother has finally come to his senses! Sister, I'm so pleased! Jian Tong said loudly in a heroic tone: "You are finally mature, hahaha!" ”

"Forget it, it's always been mature, okay."

Zhao Nuo sat down in front of the computer as he spoke, turned on the computer and began to browse the page of local housing rentals.