Qiu Shu listened attentively: "What do you say? ”

"The two main games of Sufeng are the oriental aesthetic style, the market audience is mainly domestic, supplemented by foreign countries, compared with the top foreign game companies, Sufeng has his uniqueness. Now, are you going to throw that uniqueness away? ”

"Feng Nie is a design master who came back from abroad, and she has always been quite ambitious. She not only wanted to surpass the achievements of the second generation, but also wanted to create a game that was popular all over the world, so she chose to follow the Western aesthetic style, which is more international......"

Lu Mian narrowed his eyes.

"That's the disadvantage of wanting everything and not doing anything well. There is no game that can please all users, and Feng Ni should not understand this truth. ”

Qiu Shu nu the corners of her mouth, "She just wants to make some achievements, and she doesn't want to be compared." ”

Lu Mian didn't want to listen to these messy things, "You just said if you can change it, right?" ”

Qiu Shu saw that she didn't care about Su Feng, and made up her mind.

"It's not that you can't change it, if you return as the second-generation god Sanqianyu, and change the theme in minutes, even the third generation won't be able to say anything."

"Have you learned to talk about conditions?" Lu Mian hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of evil spirits, arrogant and unruly.

"I ......" a man in his thirties, just cowardly.

Lu Mian chuckled, "I don't eat your set." If you don't change it, you won't change it, I'll report you for leaking the content of the contest when I go back, and I'll see who it is difficult to end up with. You know, I'm pretty good at reporting ......"

Qiu Shu: ......

"This time, I can report it to your prince Xiao Qian." Lu Mian took out his mobile phone as he spoke.

Qiu Shu is completely convinced, this aunt and grandmother are a master who can't be messed with or calculated, and his little caution is all abused into scum in front of the big guy.

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll go back and coordinate."

Qiu Shu walked away dejectedly.

This time, not only did he not succeed in inviting Lu Mian, but he was also assigned a new mission.

A generation of great god W was not found.

The second generation of the great god 3,000 feathers was not invited.

When he went back, he had to talk to the three generations of Feng Ni about changing the theme.

Oh my God, did anyone save the kid?!

If anyone helps him solve this dilemma, he will definitely be regarded as a reborn parent!

——

Lu Mian returned to the hall, and Lu Xi walked over.

"Mianmian, how did you know Director Qiu?"

"Just know each other." Lu Mian gathered his evil aura and smiled.

"Then why is he looking for you? You're not going to ask him for a contest theme, are you? Even if you know, don't tell me, I won't listen! ”

Lu Mian: "......"

She shook her head helplessly, "No, he just asked me to ...... Introduce him to someone. ”

"Huh?" This unrelated topic is too weird.

Lu Mian opened his mouth and came, "He hasn't talked about a girlfriend in his thirties, so he's in a hurry." ”

Lu Xi felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't refute anything, "Then it's unreliable for him to introduce you to someone." How old are you, and the friends you know are about the same age, and he is really sick and rushed to the doctor. Why don't you ask me to introduce him......"

Lu Mian glanced up at him and smiled, "Brother, you don't have a partner yourself." ”

Lu Xi: ......

The brother and sister chatted as they walked inside.

Xiao Qimo, who hadn't seen a sleeping baby for two hours and forty-eight minutes, deliberately went downstairs to ask for a chance encounter.

"Sleep! Mr. Lu, what a coincidence. ”

Lu Xi was still sulking, and nodded not very enthusiastically, which was regarded as a greeting.

It's not cold, but it's not too warm, so it maintains a plain and detached polite attitude.

Lu Xi took Lu Mian and passed by Xiao Qimo.

"Mianmian, did he talk to you about the two generations of gods of Sufeng, the first generation of W, and the second generation of three thousand feathers?"

"They......"

Before Lu Mian could speak, Xiao Qimo followed, and said with a happy smile: "Does Mr. Lu want to get to know them?" ”

"No, no, I don't have that blessing."

Speaking of these two generations of gods, Lu Xi's attitude is obviously much better, much better than when he heard that Xiao Qimo was the founder of Sufeng.

Lu Xi waved his hand shyly: "I'm just a little fan." ”

"And who do you prefer?"

As soon as Lu Xi finished speaking, two unanimous voices sounded beside him, and a man and a woman asked this sentence almost at the same time.

He looked at Xiao Qimo, and then at Lu Mian, and suddenly had a sense of "the child is forced to ask whether he prefers his father or his mother".

Because of this subtle tacit understanding, Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo glanced at each other, a little sweet.

"Ahem." Lu Xi didn't bother to answer the question, grabbed Lu Mian's arm and walked upstairs, and said as he walked: "Mianmian, you are too simple......"

Xiao Qimo smiled and watched them go upstairs, and he didn't retract his gaze until he couldn't see the two brothers and sisters.

"Ye, Jin, smell!"

The man almost grinded his teeth and shouted the name.

"Here, Seventh Brother!"

The miserable little leaf of the universe floated over like a wind, "Seventh brother, I'm already very active in cleaning the toilet!" Absolutely let every brick of the toilet exude the fragrance of a single dog. ”

Xiao Qimo's forehead had forbearance in the green tendons, and he took a few steps back, away from Ye Jinwen.

"Give you three days to settle this matter for me."

Ye Jinwen was about to cry, and Seventh Brother finally gave him a chance to make amends.

"Brother Seven, this is too simple! Do what you like! ”

"Be specific."

"Whatever Mr. Lu likes, you just get that thing in front of Mr. Lu!"

Xiao Qimo seriously pondered the feasibility, Lu Xi just said that he was a fan of the first and second generation gods, then he should like these two people very much, but he was not sure whether Lu Xi preferred the first or second generation.

If you say a generation, it's easy to do.

If it's the second generation, it's hard to say.

Xiao Qimo secretly thought in his heart, turned around and went upstairs with a cold face.

Ye Jinwen cried and shouted in the back: "Seventh brother, you can also help me say a few good words to Xi Xi, Xi Xi has never been to Rosewood Pavilion, and he hasn't spoken to me for two hours and fifty-five minutes!" ”

A magnetic but cold voice came from the stairs: "No." ”

"Seventh brother, don't hurt each other, don't hurt each other, brother ......"

——

Lu Mian followed Lu Xi upstairs, and it happened that Ye Ling heard a voice and came out of the room.

"Brother Mian! Hello Mr. Lu! ”

Lu Xi smiled slightly, "Hello." ”

"Brother, this is my good friend Night Zero, let me have a few words with her."

"You talk." Lu Xi paused, "I have a creative idea here, you can come over and help me in a while." ”

"......" Lu Mian smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

Lu Mian and Ye Ling leaned against the window of the hallway.

Ye Ling combed his long wavy hair and teased: "Brother Mian, few people care about you like this." ”

Lu Mian said "um", and the tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes when she lowered her head proved that she did not reject such a state.

"You." Ye Ling understands her mood, this is one of the few family affections of Lu Mian, and she enjoys it very much.

Lu Mian didn't say much, but asked Ye Ling with a somewhat solemn face.

"Do me a favor."

Ye Ling's expression froze, and then became serious: "You said, go to the soup and go to the fire, you don't give up!" ”