Li Ming nodded as if he had an understanding.

"I won't talk about the details, after all, this is your main game project, and too much intervention will make this game lose its own color."

Ye Feng comforted him for a few words and hung up the phone.

Li Ming sat in a dimly lit office, with only the computer screen on the desktop in front of him shining a bright white light.

He got up and walked to the door and turned on the light in his room.

Bright lights filled the office, and he looked at the scrap of paper thrown on the floor, bending down to pick them up one by one.

The waste paper was full of his draft proposals, and every time he drafted them before, he felt that he didn't know where to start.

Now, he opened them one by one and laid them all out.

Looking at it one by one, his head was still headache from the chaotic thoughts, but this time, he endured the swelling pain in his head and slowly began to sort out what was written on it.

Since the old thief can, then so can he.

When he started to do it himself, he realized how cumbersome these things were.

Li Ming didn't want to find any more colleagues in the company, he began to sort out the documents by himself and clear all the information by himself.

When everything was ready, he only felt that his mind was starting to get clearer.

After Li Ming began his retreat, people in the company would unconsciously whisper discussions every time they passed by the door of this small room in his office.

Li Ming began to arrive early and return late, and there was a marching bed in the office, and sometimes he slept directly in it.

Except for Li Ming, no one else was seen entering or leaving this office.

Some people with good relationships set up a private group chat, and everyone would chat in the group to relax between work.

'Is this kid really going to make his own game?' Recruit no one? ’

Maybe it's because the production volume of the game is small, and many games can really be done by one person. ’

'Isn't it really the project that the old thief gave him?' Is it really his own project? ’

Indeed, he himself said that it was his own game, and Sprout also organized a special evaluation team, and the bosses of various departments would regularly check the production of his games. ’

'In the bud to make his own game, does he think he is an old thief? ’

Could it be that his idea was really good, so the old thief agreed to his request? ’

'Okay? I've heard that it's a stitching game, and I'm going to stitch all kinds of play, and I don't know how the old thief would agree to him. ’

……

The company is talking about Li Ming everywhere, some are envious, some are disdainful, and some say that he is arrogant and has no one in his eyes......

There is everything to say, and now the biggest topic in the whole sprout is Li Ming.

The news about Li Ming even spread outside.

There are too many budding employees, and this is not a game content that must be kept secret, everyone will take it out and discuss it with friends after dinner.

"What? Someone making their own game? Or is it a person? Yinzi's eyes widened instantly when she heard the news.

"The old thief also approved him to make a game and transfer money?"

"What kind of invincible boss is this, this is great." He clasped his hands to his face, his eyes filled with indescribable shock.

The popularity of the sprout has always been high, and as the company at the center of the event vortex, the sprout has always been the object of everyone's attention.

Naturally, fans know about it.

To be honest, I really admire this brother, if it were me, I wouldn't have been able to give up my step-by-step wealth. ’

He should also be able to see that the old thief wants to train a little bit of people to design independently. ’

The old thief has been really tired in the past few years, but I still want to say that if you don't die, you will die to die. ’

I can't imagine what the game circle will be like after the old thief retires, it's so uncomfortable. ’

'Is he really daring, following the old thief to make games, not following the project, after wasting a year or two, can he really follow the footsteps of the budding people? ’

……

No one on the staff inside Sprout is optimistic about his project, let alone the players.

Everyone admires him for having such courage, maybe he is a genius, but the sprout is always a place where geniuses are buried.

"When he's done with the game, I'm going to give it a try." Yinzi said seriously.

He didn't directly deny it, "Even if he designed it himself, the game plan that can be approved by the old thief will have his advantages to some extent." ”

He said so, but fans didn't buy it.

'It's just a stitching game, like Dave the Diver back then, sewing a lot of small games, but this kind of game ......'

'Let's learn to stitch first, this may also be the meaning of the old thief, after all, pure originality is a bit too difficult, just like everyone when they were children to write and copy first, sewing first is also a good choice. ’

'Well, if he's having fun, I'll play with it.' ’

I just don't know what elements he's stitching. ’

I heard that it was a sprout, and several classic game elements were stitched together. ’

……

"You don't want to think about it, if this game doesn't work, will the thief still let him do it?" Yinzi still firmly believes in one thing, sprouting products, will produce high-quality products.

Even if the game is designed by the budding staff, if it does not meet the requirements of the old thief, then it is normal for the project to be interrupted.

"Maybe he won't make it to the day the game is finished."

"But if you do, then this person is really amazing."

"The fact that the stitching game is up to the standards of an old thief is a great thing in itself." Inko confirms her opinion.

The major live broadcast rooms are discussing intermittently, and Li Ming, a person, has entered the public's field of vision for the first time.

And the central figure of the topic is frantically typing on the keyboard code at this time.

The budding supervisor has a food delivery service, he hasn't been to the cafeteria for a long time, and the meals are ordered on the app and delivered to the door of the office by a special person.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang outside the office, Li Ming put down the keyboard and got up, he rubbed his somewhat sore fingers.

He felt that he was the same as being a supervisor and not being a supervisor, and there was no difference in power, and there was no one to control.

Oh, and the only good thing is that someone delivers the food.

Li Ming thought.

Li Ming opened the door a crack.

The aunt who delivered the food looked curiously at the person in front of her along the open door.

Delivering food to Li Ming has become a popular job, and the daily food delivery service is the work of their canteen staff queuing up.

Everyone wants to see this budding topic character.

The lights in the house were very bright, different from what others said when they came back before, the people who came back from delivering food to Li Ming before said that it was dark in the room, and Li Ming's face was pale as if he had been dead for seven days.

Now, she looked curiously at the man who had taken the lunch box from her hand.

This guy doesn't have a scruffy beard and is very neatly dressed.

Except for the fact that his hair is a little messy, he doesn't look like a homeless man at all!

(End of chapter)