Chapter 0311: Ouyang Jun

I saw Ouyang Jun in the detention room of the police station. This benevolent brother shrank in the corner with a dirty face, and was already squatting stupidly when he was released by the police uncle.

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't get through to this guy's phone, so he could only go to the door according to the address to find it. His studio is in a rented building near Tianyang University, which is also his home. I found a place and knocked on the door for a long time, and the landlord ran up from downstairs

"Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for Ouyang Jun."

"He was arrested by the police station."

"Ah, why?"

He ran up to the roof in the middle of the night and set up a binoculars to peek at the schoolgirl taking a shower across the street. was called to the police by someone else, and a person was arrested and stolen. He also denied that he was studying the stars, but it was a cloudy day. ”

This, as far as it goes?

Zhou Qingfeng instantly regretted coming to this trip. Where is the dead house he is looking for? It's clearly a perversion. Under the gaze of the landlord looking at the co-accused, he went downstairs silently, not daring to raise his head.

Walking downstairs, the landlord also pointed to a girl drying clothes on the opposite floor and said, "Oh, it's that girl who peeps." Tell your friend, young man, he really doesn't have a good eye. ”

The girl who was peeping at looked like a 'flower', which made Zhou Qingfeng's brows furrow even tighter. His embarrassed face was hot, and he explained to the landlord in a low voice, "You are mistaken, I am not Ouyang Jun's friend, and I don't know him." ”

The landlord sneered, obviously not believing, "Then what are you looking for him?" ”

"There are some business matters that I want to contact him. But now that I think about it, forget it. Zhou Qingfeng just wanted to clear up the relationship and leave quickly, but this meeting was really unbearable.

As a result, the landlord came to the end. He grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's arm, "Have business?" Can you make money? Ouyang Jun hasn't paid the rent for two months, give him a chance. Anyway, let him earn some money and pay the rent. ”

I, O Buddha, are compassionate!

There is no reason to have such an incident, it is a disaster from the sky.

No matter how you explain it, it's useless, Zhou Qingfeng almost ripped his sleeves when he wanted to earn. The landlord forcibly took him to a nearby police station. With that eager posture, if he didn't go, he was afraid that he would be called to the police as Ouyang Jun's kind.

When he arrived at the police station, Ouyang Jun had just been released. After being introduced by the landlord, he met Zhou Qingfeng, who took the initiative to come to the door, but he replied with a slump of his head, "Looking for me?" Can you borrow some money first? This month's living expenses are gone. ”

Hehehe, is there any reason for this? I'm really passing through!

Uncle Zhou is going to cry, this is really here to do charity. But everything happened, the landlord was still staring at him, and he could only invite Ouyang Jun to eat noodles at the roadside stall.

Ouyang Jun's face hadn't been washed for several days, and the oil secretion was vigorous, looking slippery and greasy. He also has long hair and has the temperament of a literary youth - I asked him afterwards that he had no money for a haircut, and he just wanted to shave his head when he was rich.

After eating half of the egg noodles, Ouyang Jun seemed to have just returned to his soul, raised his head and asked, "This, what do you call it?" What's the matter with me? ”

"I'm looking for you to talk about business." The landlord was still on the side, and said something hurriedly. He stared at Zhou Qingfeng in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

Because Uncle Zhou felt that he couldn't come in vain, he simply solved the lunch - so there was an extra stack of bowls on the table.

is also noodles, Ouyang Jun's bowl of clear soup and water only noodles. Zhou Qingfeng's bowl was full of eggs and meat, and he also ate five bowls in one go. The owner of the noodle restaurant was dumbfounded, and many of the students who came to eat the noodles were also surprised.

Ouyang Jun swept around the noodle shop, and many people were paying attention to Zhou Qingfeng. A beautiful girl openly held up her phone to take a picture of him, as if she was thinking about how to pick up a phone number - the charm of the perfect body is indeed big enough.

"What kind of business?" Ouyang Jun asked.

"I'm going to make a special game." Zhou Qingfeng said angrily, "I casually searched for your information on the Internet, and I wanted to come and talk." I couldn't get through to call you, but I didn't expect you to be in the police station. ”

"Life is difficult" Ouyang Jun sighed, quickly pulled the noodles in the bowl, and muttered vaguely, "I don't want to either, but that night suddenly there was something that could not be restrained, and it eventually led to a tragedy." I'll review it afterwards"

"Okay, okay, I'm not here to discuss the philosophy of life with you."

"What game do you want to make?"

"I wanted to simulate a whole new world, a world of magic, with a completely different set of physical and chemical rules than our current world. It's not a simple release of some kind of visual effect, it's a real simulation. ”

"If even the basic rules are completely new, then you first need a new game engine. That's not a small challenge. And it's not like a game, it's like real simulation software, and it's a lot of development. ”

"I know there's a lot of development, so I can simplify it for a while, or do some of it first."

"I don't really have much experience with that. The key is how much development funding do you have? ”

"Well, the initial investment will definitely not be much, tens of thousands of yuan."

Hearing 'tens of thousands of yuan', Ouyang Jun immediately showed a disdainful smile for the layman. At this moment, he is no longer a silk who has just come out of the police station and is so depressed that he has to rely on someone to give him a bowl of noodles, but a veteran in the industry who has been working hard for many years, lonely and lonely.

Boy, you're kidding. Tens of thousands of dollars want to engage in software? I didn't wake up.

"Boss, with this amount of money, it's hard for me to do anything for you!" Ouyang Jun shook his long hair proudly. But he was choked in his stomach and couldn't say it.

The landlord next to him quickly pressed Ouyang Jun's hand and pulled his mind back to reality with a heavy blow, "Ouyang, you haven't paid the rent for two months. That's all I can help you, and if you don't pay it this month, I'll have to blast you away. ”

Ga, Ouyang Jun's expression changed from elegant to sad and angry. He glanced at the landlord blankly, then turned his head to look at Zhou Qingfeng, his throat agitated for a long time, and squeezed out a reluctant smile. He wanted to refuse, but under the pressure of reality

"Boss, it's okay, tens of thousands of dollars are also tens of thousands of dollars."

Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to see this, but when he talked about it, he actually talked about money. He also sighed, shouted to the noodle shop owner to pay, and said to Ouyang Jun, "This matter is not so easy, and I also doubt your ability." Go to your house and sit down, and talk about it. ”

The landlord interjected again, "Ouyang, that house is too messy, why don't you go to my house to talk?" Ouyang, you should also take a shower, change your clothes, and shave your beard and hair. Do you want to give the boss a good image, otherwise how to do big things? ”

Ouyang Jun shook his head stiffly and refused the landlord's 'kindness'. He turned to Zhou Qingfeng again and stretched out his hand, and after holding back for a long time, he burst out of a sentence, "Lend me some more money, otherwise I won't be able to work." It should be regarded as sincerity gold. ”

Zhou Qingfeng was held back with a constipated expression and asked the landlord, "How much is his monthly rent?" ”

The landlord smiled happily and said, "Not much, not much, my house is very cheap." It's only 600 yuan a month, and it's only 1,200 yuan in two months. There are still a few hundred dollars for electricity and internet fees. There is also a discount for renting for one year. ”

Zhou Qingfeng took out the mobile phone and transferred 600 yuan to the landlord, which made the landlord and Ouyang Jun stunned. He pointed at Ouyang Jun and said to the landlord, "Remember that he still owes you a month's rent, don't let him run away." ”

That's also detrimental.

After eating the noodles, Ouyang Jun went back to his house without pulling a few pieces. When you open the door, there is a rancid smell, and inside is a simple one-bedroom living room. There is a server in the living room, and the four large screens seem to be turned off all day.

The desktop where the monitor is dirty and can grow mushrooms, two trash cans under the table, and a full box of instant noodles. There is still some leftover soup in the box, which can be used to cultivate mold.

Ouyang Jun went to open the window to ventilate, and the light in the house was bright. There was a scream of 'ah' from the balcony of the opposite building, and 'Ruhua' scolded behind the balcony, 'Dead pervert, come to peep at me again.' ’

The unlucky brother pulled a chair and sat down, spread his hands and said, "I'm also surprised that someone is still looking for me." But I'm so miserable, you can do it. Except for selling white powder, I do everything else, and I can sell kidneys. ”

The house was so messy that Zhou Qingfeng had nowhere to stay, so he could only stand and ask, "Alas, I have a problem with the sorting algorithm, such as how to promote e-commerce websites to potential customers more effectively." ”