Ye Feng put on his shoes and went out, he glanced at his mobile phone, and only when he came back could he help the other party check his homework.

There is no problem with the other party sending documents, and there is no problem with sending Happy New Year.

The problem is that they connect these two things, and that's the problem.

Who would add a document to a person when they say Happy New Year, isn't that what they are saying; Although it is the Chinese New Year, it also bothers you to work hard and work overtime.

However, Ye Feng only complained in his heart, he is now almost all year round, and the customs at home and abroad are different, so he doesn't bother to worry about the other party.

EA is very eager to make the game, and it is progressing very quickly.

However, Ye Feng was more pleased that after the last time, the things they submitted again did not have too many flaws.

"Old thief, if this time the thing is qualified, we want to release the trailer of the first phase, can you see it?" EA's liaison asked cautiously.

"Are you going to release it this year?" Ye Feng replied with a message in confusion.

"Well, everyone wants this game to come out sooner, so they're working on it."

"Okay, I'll check it out when I get back later, and then I can release the trailer for the first phase." Ye Feng replied to the message and took a bag of snacks from the supermarket shelf.

He didn't know what to buy, so he had to buy a little bit of each snack food.

Ye Feng couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, it was really a mistake to say it, the previous life Battlefield series was EA's work, the game was really bad, but the game was also really fun.

In the previous life, EA ignored the voices of players, resulting in countless scolding for a good game.

Now he can point his nose at EA executives in front of them, and he can criticize them in front of them if they make those principled mistakes after EA makes a game.

It's cool to think about.

You're ignoring the needs of the players, aren't you?

Then give me a punishment now, and give me all standing and being scolded!

After buying the things, Ye Feng stood at the door of the community with a large bag of things, waiting for the arrival of the third uncle.

It wasn't until a BMW drove up to Ye Feng and rolled down the window that Ye Feng came back to his senses.

"You're Kaede, aren't you?" The window slowly rolled down, and inside was a middle-aged woman dressed in rich clothes.

Ye Feng fixed his eyes and saw that it was his third uncle who was driving.

Although the memory of the third uncle is very vague, the moment he sees the person who came, the vague face in his mind became clear in an instant.

There seemed to be someone sitting in the back seat, but the view was blocked, and the view was not very clear.

"It's me, the third uncle drove to the front, and there was a parking space in front." Ye Feng pointed ahead along the road.

There are very few parking spaces in their neighborhood, and most of them are parked haphazardly.

Seeing the chaotic community aisle, the third uncle frowned, but still drove in the direction that Ye Feng pointed to.

Ye Feng happily followed, no relatives had come to the door for a long time, and now he felt very happy to have relatives coming.

For the Chinese New Year, some people visit the door to add some New Year's flavor.

When the car stopped, the people in the car followed.

Sitting in the back seat was a young man who looked like he had just graduated from college.

The third uncle and the third aunt were dressed very richly, but the person behind them looked a little careless.

"Xiao Feng, you live in this kind of community, huh?" The third uncle raised his eyes and glanced at the environment of the community, and couldn't help frowning. "It's too narrow to drive."

"Well, I think too, but my parents like it here, saying that there are many acquaintances and friends here, and they don't want to move away."

Ye Feng walked in the front to lead the way, he didn't feel that what the third uncle said was yin and yang, he had complained about this little way countless times.

So then he simply stopped driving and parked his car in the parking space of the mall outside.

"Xiao Feng, it's been two years since you graduated, what kind of work are you doing?" The third uncle was also chatting with Ye Feng on the way.

"In terms of making games." Ye Feng replied, this kind of plot of being interrogated by relatives is really familiar.

It's a pity that he graduated now, if he hadn't graduated, he would definitely have opened his pocket with one hand now, while saying to the third uncle;

"The third uncle can't help it, I'm an adult, and I don't need a red envelope."

Then, open the pocket of the purse a little more.

"You're also making games?" The third uncle looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

"This kid in my family also makes games, it's good to make games, it's good to make games, this kid in my family makes a lot of money by making games."

"Listen to this kid in my family, he joined one of the most awesome game production companies now, called Sprout Studios."

"It's just a little tired, but it's only been half a year, and we bought a car." The third uncle's voice was full of emotion.

Ye Feng's heart thumped, and he glanced back at the third uncle's son.

His name is Ye Cheng.

What a stranger...... I don't know ...... at all.

Now there are too many people in his studio, all the game production departments are very perfect, and Ye Feng can't remember all the employees, so he only has an impression of a few executives.

"By the way, Xiao Feng, which game company are you in?" The third uncle asked curiously.

Ye Feng glanced back at the son of the third uncle's family, only to see that the other party also looked at him suspiciously.

"You're kind of like a person." Ye Cheng always frowned.

Ye Feng was silent, he did dress a little casually during the Chinese New Year, and he didn't take care of himself much, but he didn't recognize himself, right?

Ye Feng straightened his chest, expecting the other party to recognize him.

At most, he didn't take care of his beard and dressed casually.

"Like whom?" Ye Feng slowed down his pace.

"Like an old thief......" Ye Cheng rubbed his temples.

This person really looks too similar.

"Who's the old thief?" The third uncle looked at him curiously.

"The old thief is our boss......"

"Is that the guy you said was good at making games?" The third uncle was a little surprised.

"Hmm......" Ye Cheng frowned, he kept looking at Ye Feng, this TM really seems to be!

If it weren't for the old thief called Black Star, the relative who came to pick him up today was called Ye Feng, he almost thought that this was the old thief himself.

"Why do you call him an old thief? Doesn't he have a name? The third uncle asked the doubts in his heart.

"Because the game is not a human series, it's called Old Thief, and as for the name, it's called Black Star." Stars flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes.

"That Xiao Feng, it's really your blessing to look like him." The third uncle looked at Ye Feng and nodded vigorously, "That's a super powerful character!" ”

Ye Feng stumbled as he walked in front of him, he kept puffing up his chest, just waiting for people to recognize him.

He was thin-skinned, and he was embarrassed to say in front of the other party, yes, it's me.

It's like someone handing out snacks when you're studying, and pretending not to know when you don't send them.

Now it's hard to wait for someone else to send him a snack, but the person said, I'm sorry, it's over.

He waited now for the other person to recognize him, and then nodded, 'It's me.' ’

I didn't expect the other party to hold back for so long, and he actually came to a sentence, it really seems.

He secretly made up his mind that after the start of work this year, he must dangle more in front of the employees.

What made him laugh and cry the most was that Blackstar was the name of the design when he designed the game......

Ye Feng turned around and glanced at Ye Cheng, and the other party stopped in confusion,

"It's really like, fortunately, your name is Ye Feng and not Black Star."

Ye Feng was silent,

He remembered a stalk he had seen before, "Lin Yun, what's your real name?" ”

(End of chapter)