Sitting on a silvery-white Ferrari Portofino.

Gu Qian thought for a while.

Now you can directly extract 1000w.

"Cross-adaptation?"

This means that if you take a novel and make it into a game.

Or take a game and write it into a novel.

Can you upgrade the entries of the adapted miscellaneous games and increase the reward amount?

And the more genres you adapt, the more money you will be rewarded.

Recently, there was a large-scale single-player game in the works.

also sent a promotional video, called Journey to the West, saying that there was a shortage of funds.

There is this entry for the adaptation of the miscellaneous play.

Invest to level up and increase your rewards.

It can also support it by the way.,Domestic large-scale stand-alone games。

Isn't this blood gained?

This brings up the operation of a new account.

Gu Qian thought about it and dug up the ginger with porridge.

Jiang Yi Congee's work ability, Gu Qian is not very optimistic.

But this new account about adaptation investment.

There is also no need for ginger to make porridge.

It's an official investment account.

Jiang Yibei just needs to contact the game maker of the Dark Journey to the West.

I called Jiang Yicongee on the phone before, and I heard that Jiang Yicongee has been under too much pressure recently.

Gu Qian thought that Jiang Yicongee was being squeezed by the capitalists.

Since they are all being squeezed.

That's still squeezing the ginger to porridge by yourself.

......

Gu Qian was about to say something to Jiang Yicong.

Toot toot~

Suddenly there was a call from the phone.

Gu Qian saw the caller and smiled softly.

"Sister-in-law" Zhou Zhimin called.

It is estimated that the pigeons were released again, and they were angry.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected.

The tone on the other end was on the verge of breaking the defense.

"Gu Qian, what about you?"

Zhou Zhimin's voice was very low.

Low as a pit viper in the grass.

"Oh, Sister Min, I'm sorry, I have something to do today, I haven't passed"

Gu Qian's tone was flat.

But on Zhou Zhimin's side, the voice was about to burst at any time.

"Didn't come?! How can you ......"

I heard that Zhou Zhimin was about to live in Bengbu.

Gu Qian smiled and said, "I told the company's warm bowl porridge, you can go to her, it should be there soon, she arrives, I'll send you the location"

"That's okay~ It's okay, it's okay, I thought you forgot about it again"

Zhou Zhimin's voice changed.

The sound that was about to break into pieces was suddenly glued to 520 glue.

"You're busy, aren't you, then hang up"

After meekly speaking, Zhou Zhimin ripped off his mobile phone violently.

Shook off the phone.

Zhou Zhimin's wheat-colored body trembled slightly, and he couldn't stop swinging.

The blood pressure of the anger has gone up.

"Gu Qian, I'll look for you again, I'm just stupid!"

There were no acquaintances next to him, and Zhou Zhimin sprinkled wantonly.

Towards the corner of the wall next to him, he kicked with a bang.

Honk~

Seeing the positioning sent by Gu Qian at this time.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Zhimin calmed down.

Again put on a gentle smile mask.

......

Yanjing City, HD District, outside a coffee shop named Qiu Yan.

Scattered fallen leaves rustled on the ground.

Jiang Yicongee was wearing a khaki camel hair coat and stood in the cold wind.

She had just been driven over by Zhang Luxi.

Say it's something at work.

Toot toot~

Just waiting for Zhou Zhimin, Gu Qian suddenly made a phone call.

Ginger porridge is not in the coffee shop.

Smile at the door and connect.

"Hello? What's the matter, Little Fliggy"

"Find me a quiet job, come on, I'm doing a good job now, I like it"

"About investing in making games? I'm not interested, you think you're dashing."

"Don't insult my idol, I'm busy, hang up"

rejected Gu Qian again.

Jiang Yicongee remembered his casual boss again.

"At the beginning of the year and the end of the year, there are several big platforms with awards parties, and the boss will definitely go at that time, and you will be able to meet the boss then."

Jiang muttered with porridge.

Suddenly, a girl with a high pill head came up with a wheat complexion.

With a bright smile on his face, he looks full of vitality and vitality.

How does the boss recruit employees, all of whom are female employees? It's not that old.

Jiang Yicongee complained a little in his heart.

And Zhou Zhimin has already spoken, "Hello, are you a warm bowl of porridge?" ”

Zhou Zhimin said with a smile, and also looked at Jiang Yicongee secretly.

Jiang Yi porridge is so beautiful, whether it is temperament, appearance, or dress, it is as beautiful as coming out of the painting.

As a flower of the swallow body, Zhou Zhimin is the first time, because of his appearance, he has an inferiority complex.

Just now not far from Jiang Yicongee, Zhou Zhimin watched it for a long time.

The positioning on the mobile phone shows that it is the door of Qiuyan Coffee Shop.

But the pedestrians at the door were in a hurry, except for the girl with big fox eyes in front of her, no one else was here.

That's when I came up and asked politely.

"I am, let's go in and talk, the boss asked me to get you the entry procedures, and I also brought the contract"

Jiang Yicongee complained in his heart about the dashing brother.

I walked into the Qiuyan coffee shop first.

Zhou Zhimin heard Jiang Yicongee's words, but he was stunned for a moment.

Boss?

Didn't Gu Qian let him come?

Oh no, Gu Qian must have reported to Brother Chic.

swallowed a mouthful of spit, and the villain in Zhou Zhimin's heart jumped left and right.

Her nerves tensed inexplicably.

Could it be, is it really possible.

.......

It's past five o'clock in the afternoon.

In the Autumn Tongue Café in the HD area.

Zhou Zhimin concealed his already messy emotions and sat opposite Jiang Yicongee with a smile.

And Jiang Yicongee had already taken out the prepared contract from the black briefcase.

"Take a look, A sign, the basic salary is 1w, and there will be a commission if you do well"

Jiang is an S sign with porridge, and the treatment is an order of magnitude better than that of A sign.

Although I complained in my heart, the chic brother was looking for a female employee.

But it's still sweet, at least it proves that in the eyes of Brother Chic, he is better.

But Zhou Zhimin took the contract, but he didn't rush to check it.

Instead, he raised his head and smiled decently at Jiang with porridge.

"Sister Qing Congee, have you seen our boss Brother Chic?"

Hearing Zhou Zhimin's words, Jiang paused for a moment in the ceramic coffee cup that Jiang Yicheng held in his hand.

Before you enter the company, ask the boss first?

As a master of the love field who has passed through the leaves in the grass and does not touch his body.

Jiang Yicongee felt that he had seen through Zhou Zhimin's disguise.

Maybe she's thinking too much.

But Jiang Yicongee still thinks that Zhou Zhimin's sunshine and liveliness are pretended, and eighty percent is green tea.

After a pause, his slender white fingers pinched the ring of the coffee cup.

Unhurriedly took a sip of iced Americano.

Smiled and nodded, "Of course I did, but the boss is usually very busy, so it's hard to see"

The subtext of this sentence is:

I'm a company veteran, how could I not have met the boss.

You haven't even been hired, and you want to make an appointment with the boss? Everything in my dreams.

Zhou Zhimin heard the meaning inside, and his smile was still the same.

But an adventurous thought arose in my heart.

She wanted to know Brother Chic so much.

Even if she can chat with Brother Chic for a few days, it is something that can make her extremely happy.

"Oh, I know, by the way, Sister Qing Congee, the boss said let me add his WeChat, let you push it for me"

Add a WeChat, just add a WeChat, as if you can make an appointment.

Jiang Yi porridge vomited in his heart.

With an expressionless face, he pushed the chic brother's WeChat over.

Zhou Zhimin's smile became brighter and brighter.

But just when she saw the interface of Brother Chic's WeChat.

The slightly curved arc trembled at the corners of his mouth.

It's like shredded sugar with glue, sweet and stiff.

This is not Gu Qian's WeChat?!

Stiffness flashed.

Zhou Zhimin smiled slightly, "Thank you, Sister Qing Congee, I'll go to the bathroom"

Prop yourself up by the table.

As soon as I turned around, the stamina came up again.

A stumble.

With a bang, his head tilted and his legs flipped.

......