Number One Game Designer

The winter in Beiyang City came very early. With the preparations for the carnival completed, the whole Hongyi became more relaxed, feeling a bit of the tranquility before the war.

Looking at this gap, Fang Xi also unilaterally announced with Xiaolan that his "side job vacation" was officially over, Xiaolan's teeth itched in anger.

After a month of hard work for Hongyi, the young master didn't say a word. In the end, he came back, but now he has no job and now he says he wants to return to his job?

Xiaolan was very angry! Hey, a paragraph is missing! If you like it, please collect it: () Zhaishuyuan is updated the fastest.

Seeing that it was cold and getting dark early, Fang Xi, tired and lazy, took Xiao Lan and Lu Wanqi to set up a hot pot together in his office.

Green ant new roasted wine, red clay small stove. Damn, another paragraph is missing! Zhaishuyuan, update the latest chapter as soon as possible!

Fang Xi has always liked Bai Juyi's poem, or almost fell in love with the artistic conception of this poem. Changing to modern times is like wearing short sleeves and cooking hot pot in a well-heated room, while it is still snowing heavily outside the window.

This kind of lazy artistic conception is a kind of supreme enjoyment, and Fang Xi felt that he had an emotional resonance with the great poet thousands of years ago at this time.

Is this the beauty of literature?

At this time, Fang Xi was busy making up for Xiaolan's guilt, while Lu Wanqi looked at it with a smile on the other side. Today, I can't watch it and I'm missing a paragraph! Remember for a second, Zhaishuyuan ().

"I'm not as good as Wanqi for the balance of event planning and decision-making; I'm not as good as you, Xiaolan, for centering scheduling and executing decisions. You know, Xiaolan, that I came to Hongyi to work when I was in college. At that time, I was just a purely gamer. wing."

Looking at Fang Xi's kind smile, Xiaolan felt a headache, as if she had punched cotton with a fist, and had nowhere to focus.

What about the boss' desire to control? Xiaolan was very depressed. Xiaolan picked up the baby food that Fang Xi had picked up, bit and tugged fiercely, and stared at Fang Xi to vent all her anger on it.

"I remember..." A mischievous smile appeared on Lu Wanqi's face: "Fang Xi is responsible for all the development strategies of Hongyi Group, right? With the changes in various regulations including Hongyi's transformation from a small company to a group, strategic inclinations, market segmentation and division of internal functions within the group, it can be called an encyclopedia of Hongyi's development. I heard from Sister Gu This book lists all the things that Hongyi may encounter in ten years, and is it very insightful?"

"I..." Fang Xi wanted to swear, and the "MMP" that hadn't blurted out for a long time had a tendency to brew in his mouth again.

After finally getting rid of Xiaolan's hatred, Lu Wanqi taunted her and feigned death. Well, the hatred came back to her, and the previous work was wasted.

"Don't slap people in the face!" This was Boss Fang's last explanation.

...

In the corner on the west side of the gate of Hongyi Industrial Park, 66 was a little nervous holding his drone in the snow.

Just now she watched Yu Jiashu prepare things and put them in his backpack, and then brought her, Zhuang Zhuang and his roommate to the side door of Hongyi, and then the security guard of Hongyi said that he would not be able to enter without a badge! So Yu Jiashu went into the security booth and had a friendly and harmonious exchange for two minutes, and then she saw the big security guard come out with a shoulder-to-shoulder relationship with Yu Jiashu as if he had changed his face, and promised to go in and stroll for half an hour without getting in the way.

"There won't be any problem if we come in like this?" 66 was a little uneasy.

Yu Jiashu walked ahead, stepping on the snow and creaking, and waved his hand without looking back: "It's not a big problem, but he said for half an hour, then set a time, and we have to come out in half an hour."

"How did you handle him?" 66 was still curious, and had his own reasons for being curious.

"I saw that the security guard's fingers were white and clean, without any signs of yellowing, and there were no obvious yellow spots on the teeth he showed when he smiled with you.

66 spoke a series of words in one breath, exhaling a snow-white color in the winter night.

"So in summary, he was definitely not bought by your cigarettes." 66 asserted.

Behind Zhuang Zhuang showed a smile of "as expected of me".

"You guessed right, he was indeed not bought by me." Yu Jiashu looked back and smiled: "Sister 66, hurry up, we are short on time."

66 suppressed his doubts in his heart, and the group continued to walk through the Hongyi Industrial Park with Yu Jiashu.

The Hongyi Industrial Park is not very dark at night. Normally, there should be bright lights here, but recently the whole Hongyi is busy with the carnival venue, so Yu Jiashu and his party saw dim lights everywhere. Hongyi, with dim lights, can still see the road under his feet clearly, but dim lights are not enough to see people on the road clearly.

He pulled the tarpaulin next to it, which was covered with ice sculptures. Pulling the tarpaulin should be to prevent the heavy snow from freezing on the ice sculptures at night and affecting the final overall image. During the process, some street lights were also covered.

"Let's go to the highest point to see the venue first?" The roommate asked Yu Jiashu two steps faster.

When the content of the video is undecided, it is generally necessary to draw out the approximate venue first, so that the script planning can be done with ease later on. The two have known each other for several years, and it is not the first time that a roommate has helped Yu Jiashu.

"Don't worry..." Yu Jiashu shook his head and looked at the dark building in the distance. We don't know how lucky we are tonight. According to the map given by the official, let's go to the Assassin District first. My original plan was To do a parkour video in the assassin area, we have to go to the scene to see if the venue is OK.

Let's talk about the commanding heights... He looked at the drone that 66 was holding, and this thing.

With the help of the dim light, Yu Jiashu looked at the map in his hand to identify the direction, and then the group adjusted their direction and continued to move forward.

The only person in the group who was worried was Zhuang Zhuang.

"We won't be expelled by Hong Yi tomorrow if we are caught? Can't we even get in?" Zhuang Zhuang asked, grabbing his roommate's clothes, obviously panicking.

"Relax and reassurance, it's nothing serious." The roommate capitalized helplessly: "We were allowed in by the security guards. Besides, we said we were stepping on the spot, but we are actually familiar with the venue. You wouldn't think we were really here to steal things, would you? ?”

...

The war between Fang Xi and Xiao Lan came to an end again, because Fang Xi received a phone call.

"They're here? Four people?" Fang Xi nodded: "Leave them alone, please come here when they are leaving..."

"No, no, it's not a serious matter. There's no need to pursue responsibility. We're just talking."