For the next two days, the Black Hand was basically dealing with the on-site promotional activities of "Tales of the Great Three Kingdoms War".

Even though that guy is very obscene and very greedy for money, Zhao Nuo has to admit that his communication skills and advertising operation skills are really very strong, and it only took less than a week to almost properly arrange the next activities.

It wasn't until the end of the day on Friday night that the shrewd businessman finally took care of everything and informed the two protagonists of the specific request:

"Meet at the main entrance of Emperor Shopping Plaza at 8 a.m. on Sunday, and be careful not to dress too casually. I've rented the convention center on the basement floor of the shopping mall, and the event starts at 10am until 5pm, so it's best to have breakfast before you come, there may be times when you don't have time for lunch. The Black Hand said with his arms crossed, looking like a teacher giving orders to his students.

"Can't you eat? Then I still won't go......" Xia Xiaoling's words were not finished, and she obediently shut up under the sharp gaze of the Black Hand, but she still stuck out her tongue unconvinced.

"It's been long enough, are you sure that so many people will come?" Zhao Nuo asked.

"You haven't watched the news on the Internet these days, have you?" The Black Hand asked rhetorically.

"Hmm." Zhao Nuo nodded honestly.

These days, he has been thinking about the new project, and he has no intention of paying attention to the secondary promotion of "Legend of the War of the Great Three Kingdoms" - no matter how brilliant that game is, after all, it belongs to the past, and what he is concerned about is the "future" in the future.

It is precisely because of the smooth start that the next works must be done better. If the new work can't compare to "The Legend of the War of the Great Three Kingdoms", the Hellfire Company that has just become famous. It will undoubtedly be obscured by everyone.

"If you read the news and forum posts, you will know how popular this event is."

There was a hint of pride in the expression of the Black Hand: "You two are really powerful, and your influence is even greater than I imagined." ”

"yes, I hope so." Zhao Nuo stared at the dark sky outside the office window, just thinking about hurrying home to eat and play games.

Even if there is an event on Sunday. Saturday is also free to use, as for what to do...... Continuing to play games at home, of course.

For game nerds, this is the best pastime.

After receiving the instructions from the Black Hand, Zhao Nuo drove several other people home, and after dinner, he was about to play a game when a pale girl stood in front of him. Bowed slightly:

"Can you take me to Beicheng Hospital, I want to see Liu Guang."

"No problem." Zhao Nuo nodded.

――No matter how different the "ghost scriptwriter" is, she is just a girl after all, not a monster, and it is not surprising that she will have friends.

Since she's going to visit that guy. It's no problem to send it yourself, and you can just go to see how Zhang Hang is.

My uncle's broken arm was not bad, and according to that person's active personality, he probably couldn't wait to be discharged from the hospital now.

drove Zhou Yan to Beicheng Hospital, the two walked into the inpatient building quickly, Zhou Yan took out the phone and dialed a number, asking Liu Guang's location. And Zhao Nuo came to Zhang Hang's ward with ease, but found that the guy was not on the hospital bed. In her place was another female patient.

While apologizing and walking out of the house, Zhao Nuo called his uncle and asked, "Are you discharged from the hospital?" ”

"Ahh That's right, I forgot to tell you. Zhang Hang's voice on the other end of the phone sounded very energetic.

"It's only been a few days?" Zhao Nuo was a little surprised.

"It's okay, my arms are still hanging, as long as I don't press it, it's fine." Zhang Hang seemed to be a little impatient and said, "I'll hang up first, there's still something to do." ”

“……”

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone speechlessly, Zhao Nuo didn't know what to say. Just as I was about to go back to the car and wait. But I heard a familiar female voice from behind:

"Hey."

The voice was low and unusually magnetic, and Zhao Nuo was stunned for about a second. Then he turned his head sharply:

"Are you alright?"

What caught my eye was the royal sister with black shawl hair, and most of the bandages on her body had been removed. But there are still some left wrapped around his chest and waist, floating on crutches, but with a bright smile on his face:

"Hey, Viper." Lin Shuang said.

"How does the hair grow so fast...... Is it a wig? Zhao Nuo looked at the other party's long black hair.

"How can you say this kind of thing in front of a woman, you are still as stupid as before." Lin Shuang said with a smile.

While she spoke, Zhao Nuo looked at her face, it seemed that she was relatively lucky, except for a small scar on her right cheek, there was basically no ugly scar.

"Would you better lie down for a few more days?" Zhao Nuo glanced at the crutches in her hands.

As the saying goes, "100 days to break your muscles and bones", this guy was injured in September, and it is only November, so it should not be enough to move freely.

"If I lie down any longer, I feel like I'm going to rot." Lin Shuang said and raised the crutch in his left hand and waved it forward: "You know, I am now surging with strength all over my body, calling me to continue to drag racing. ”

"It's going to kill you if you drive like this, and when you're almost healed, I can take you to the North City Circuit for a few laps." Zhao Nuo recalled the last time he drove a Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren on the racing track.

Now that car has become irreparable scrap metal, but Lin Shuang, who has a lot of money, has probably bought a new car while he is in bed, so he doesn't have to worry about this problem at all.

"That's good...... By the way, I heard that your company is doing well? I saw your names on the news. Lin Shuang asked.

"Ha, it's really good, you can come and see it when you have time, after all, you are also one of the heroes of the company's establishment." Zhao Nuo said.

"If you're more idle, would you like to consider developing a racing game? I like to play things like Gran Turismo. Lin Shuang showed an expectant expression.

"Maybe we'll try it when this project is over, but we probably won't get the right to use the trademark of the car in racing games, so we can only get some original vehicles." Zhao Nuo told the truth.

Racing games are a special thing, and if you want to use a real-world vehicle model, you must get permission from the manufacturer, otherwise there is a risk of infringement.

A masterpiece like "Gran Turismo" has even been directly "packaged" by many car manufacturers. raising", that's why it took so long to make a slow and logical development.

So, to make a zuò racing game, it is much more troublesome than a normal game. Even if you want to do it, you probably can only make the "speed race" of the science fiction department of zuò.

"It doesn't matter if it's original, as long as it's fun......" Speaking of this, Lin Shuang's words changed: "Can you take me to your company next Monday?" I want to see what the empty floor that used to be empty has become now. ”

"Absolutely, you might be surprised." Zhao Nuo said confidently. (To be continued) R466