Zhao Nianli really had nothing to say to this old man.

He waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, you are my son, you have the final say." ”

Li Dashi nodded with satisfaction.

His son doesn't learn or know, but he flirts with his sister in one set.

He must be optimistic, and he can't let his proud students be coaxed by his son.

As for the "husband" that Zhao Nian Li said in his mouth, Li Dashi subconsciously ignored it.

But even if he doesn't ignore it, he only thinks that the "husband" in Zhao Nianli's mouth refers to some husband and wife in the game.

Now that I'm young, I like to do this.

After Li Dashi finished "cleaning up" Zhao Nianli, he said to Ruan Jiaojiao with a smile: "Let's go in." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, and nodded.

The three of them walked inside together.

After arriving at the venue on the second floor, several people found a place to sit down.

Even when there are games supported above, there are very few people who come.

There is only a dozen people in a huge venue.

This still includes the staff.

When Li Dashi saw the empty venue, a trace of loss obviously flashed on his face.

Ruan Jiaojiao captured this loss and comforted: "Teacher, it's still early, it is estimated that there will be more people in a while." ”

Li Dashi nodded and smiled.

In fact, he knew very well that even if it was ten o'clock, there would not be many people coming.

There is a long way to go to make the game develop in China.

Time passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was half past nine.

There were fewer and fewer people in the venue, and the staff had already adjusted all kinds of equipment, leaving only one staff member to deal with urgent matters, and the rest of the staff had all left.

As soon as the staff left, there were only five or six people left in the venue.

Li Dashi's face was full of loss, Ruan Jiaojiao on the side opened her mouth, and tried to comfort her: "Teacher, today is the first year of junior high school, and many people should be accompanying their families." ”

Li Dashi nodded, although he knew that what Ruan Jiaojiao said made sense, he couldn't help but feel lost in his heart.

It's a game he's spent years making, and it's been his hard work day and night.

Li Dashi took a deep breath and said to Ruan Jiaojiao: "I don't think there should be anyone left, so let's start like this." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao was about to say something, but heard a commotion outside.

In a matter of seconds, five or six boys who looked like students walked in.

They were talking as they went.

"Is this it? Is this it? ”

"Probably right? Didn't you say the second floor of Guangmao Building? ”

"Why are there so few people?"

"I don't know, there are a few people over there, let's go and ask."

One of the teenagers with dyed yellow hair walked up to Ruan Jiaojiao and asked very politely: "Excuse me, may I ask, is this the scene of the "Glory" game press conference?" ”

Ruan Jiaojiao was stunned and subconsciously looked at Li Dashi.

Li Dashi hurriedly smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, you are here to attend the game conference?" ”

"yes, is this a casual seat?" The yellow-haired boy asked again.

Li Dashi nodded with a smile, and the serious face in the past had long since disappeared.

The yellow-haired boy thanked him, turned around and talked to a few of his friends and found a seat to sit down.

"Mentor, they're supposed to be players, right?" Ruan Jiaojiao asked with a smile.

Li Dashi nodded, "It should be." ”