Ruan Jiaojiao also listened carefully, and when she heard half of it, Zhao Nianli next to her suddenly pulled her sleeve.

She turned her head to look at him, puzzled.

Zhao Nianli leaned into Ruan Jiaojiao's ear and whispered, "Junior sister, there is someone there who has been watching you." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao followed Zhao Nianli's line of sight.

I saw a person standing on the right side of the stage, and a shadow enveloped him, leaving only a pair of deep eyes.

Ruan Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and replied in a low voice: "I'll go over and take a look." ”

"Little sister, do you need me to accompany you?" Zhao Nianli asked with some concern.

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head, got up and bent over and walked towards the other side of the stage.

The closer she got, the faster her heart beats.

The man seemed to see her, and turned and walked inside.

Ruan Jiaojiao trotted two steps and caught up with him.

Behind the stage was a narrow aisle, dimly lit, and it was obscure and unclear for the two of them.

"Mr. Fu." Ruan Jiaojiao's tone was firm.

Fu Qiran paused, turned to look at Ruan Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao." He called her name.

The moment she saw Fu Qiran, Ruan Jiaojiao knew why those media and players came here.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu." Ruan Jiaojiao said very sincerely.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes and couldn't hear any emotional explanation: "FR Game Studio's Weibo has one million followers. ”

"Promoting it on Weibo is just a matter of moving your fingers."

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, took two steps forward, walked in front of Fu Qiran, raised her little face, and said very seriously: "But not everyone will move their fingers." ”

She opened her arms and took the initiative to hug Fu Qiran.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Fu."

Fu Qiran's body stiffened suddenly.

For the first time, she took the initiative to hug him.

Even in the name of gratitude, but it was enough to make him happy.

Fu Qiran hugged Ruan Jiaojiao and smiled lowly.

"No thanks, Jiaojiao deserves the best."

The two hugged for a minute before parting.

Ruan Jiaojiao took the initiative to invite Fu Qiran to participate in the trial of the "Glory" game, but he refused.

He shouldn't have come to City C, and he came to City C to conceal his whereabouts, just to see her smiling face when the market will be successful.

Now he not only saw it, but also got a hug.

For him, enough is enough.

"Jiaojiao, I'll be waiting for you in the lounge." Fu Qiran rubbed Ruan Jiaojiao's hair and said in a gentle voice.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't force it, she obediently answered "yes", and then walked out of the backstage.

At this time, the launch party has already reached the trial stage.

A group of players are familiar with the rules and start to get started.

For Honor is a game that isn't as expensive to release as other games, and it's a well-made computer game that can be played for just one dollar.

For a dollar, you can't even buy a handful of shallots.

So after trying it out once, many players thought it was pretty good, and spent a dollar on the spot to buy the game and prepare to go back and continue playing.

The whole launch meeting lasted for two hours and finally ended successfully.

The major media went back to write press releases with the machine on their shoulders, and the players left unsatisfied.

Li Dashi was so happy that he pulled Zhao Nianli out to drink, and as for Ruan Jiaojiao, she naturally came to the lounge on the second floor.

After all, Fu Qiran was still waiting for her there.