Entertainment, I am a great artist
Chapter 97 Mr. Mo is sick
According to Mo Xuan's request, everyone in the company chose to work overtime.
Calling it overtime is nothing but waiting.
Most of the preparatory work for "Mecha Age" has been completed, and the rest are just some fragmentary additions.
While logging into the forum, the employees posted some dispensable soft-text posts, while discussing a lot.
"Guess everyone, will the blade sing for us tonight?"
"I think Xuan, even if the blade strikes, it won't be so fast, after all, writing a song is not something that can be accomplished overnight."
"Mr. Mo seems very confident."
"It's not that Mr. Mo has confidence, but he's a little dazed. Everyone has noticed that since Mr. Mo came back from Shuzhou, he seems to be a different person."
"It's a little neurotic."
"Also very fond of getting angry."
"It seems to be targeting Mr. Fang everywhere."
"Shh!"
……
The crowd whispered.
Seeing that it was eight o'clock in the evening and the song was still there, one employee finally couldn't help it.
"Hey, what if Mo is always guessing?"
"Yes, you can't take it seriously."
"We can't put the company's future on this matter."
……
Even Zhang Bian couldn't help it.
In the sight of everyone, he stood up, "Ahem, everyone, stop spreading gossip. I'll go and persuade Mr. Mo."
He stood up and went to Mo Xuan's office.
Knock knock!
"Mr. Mo, are you there, Mr. Mo?"
There was no response from the room.
Could it be that Mr. Mo asked everyone to work overtime, but he went back?
impossible.
For more than a year, Mr. Mo has accompanied the employees to advance and retreat together, not to mention that "Mecha Age" will be released in these two days.
Zhang bleary could not help turning the doorknob strangely, and opened the door of the office a crack.
look in.
I saw Mo Xuan at a glance.
At this moment, she is sitting on an office chair, closing her eyes, dancing and dancing like crazy.
Zhang bleary was taken aback.
In my mind, the employees' discussions suddenly sounded.
Mr. Mo, it's really not normal. It's because of too much pressure and mental problems.
That's right, the entire company was exchanged for "Mecha Age", but it has not been released normally. How can a young man stand up to such a great pressure.
"Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan!"
Zhang bleary didn't care about anything else.
He walked quickly into the room and patted the table hard.
He is the old man of Qilin, who came all the way from Mo Xuan's grandfather Mo Yun. When Mo Yun was sick, he once held his hand and solemnly explained.
[Minister Zhang, Mo Xuan is still young, the company will depend on you in the future, you must assist Xiao Xuan well. 】
It's quite a bit of a lonely taste.
In fact, that's exactly what happened. In the past few years, Zhang Bian has completely regarded Qilin as his home.
No matter in the company's decision-making or in his personal life, Zhang Bun is like a burning candle, igniting himself and illuminating Qilin.
Under Zhang bleary's slap, Mo Xuan finally opened his eyes.
Immediately, she stood up suddenly.
"Minister Zhang, I just happened to be looking for you."
"Xiaoxuan, you...you...are you okay?" Zhang bleary looked at Mo Xuan's flushed face in horror, with only one thought in mind.
The mental problems caused by excessive pressure should be short-term.
This way the treatment won't cost too much.
Otherwise, Qilin would be overwhelmed by the announcement of the game and the treatment of President Mo.
"What can I do?" Mo Xuan looked at Zhang Bian, "Greeting everyone, go to the meeting room."
"Xiaoxuan, it's so late, why don't you go home and rest first, you are really too tired these days?"
"Off work?" Mo Xuan glanced at Zhang Bun strangely, "We'll fight all night tonight."
Ignore Zhang bleary.
Mo Xuan strode out of the office and walked towards the conference room.
Zhang bleary could only jog and follow Mo Xuan while making phone calls to various departments.
Lowered the voice.
"Hey, call everyone to the meeting room right away, please don't make any noise, Mr. Mo, there may be something wrong."
"Hurry up to the conference room and act according to my wink."
"Arrange four strong young men. If there is a problem with Mr. Mo, go up and catch her as soon as possible."
……
After the phone call, everyone also arrived at the office.
Looking at Zhang Bian, everyone couldn't help but nodded.
Now, what kind of game is still released? The backbone of the company is about to collapse, and "Mecha Age" can only be delayed.
Infinite delay.
As for the company's reputation and future...
Hey, that's fine with that.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Mo Xuan pressed his hands on the table, his eyes sparkling.
"Now, play the Blade song."
Everyone looked at each other.
Sure enough, Mr. Mo not only had a mental problem, but even had memory errors.
Today, everyone worked overtime until after eight o'clock, not to mention singing, but they didn't receive a single call.
Under Zhang Bun's signal, the four strong young men stood up.
As long as Zhang bleed gave an order, everyone was ready to rush forward and press President Mo on the table.
One of them also prepared a rope, which was picked up by the girl at the front desk downstairs in the company. According to the girl, it was dropped on the road by a migrant worker brother in the morning.
The elder brother of the migrant worker is a swineherd in a pig farm.
The rope you carry with you is also strong.
The hemp rope is as thick as a child's arm, even a fat pig cannot break free.
"Oh! I'm sorry, I forgot." Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Xuan parted his hair, revealing a Bluetooth headset, "This song is really good, so I forgot."
While speaking, he handed the phone to Zhang bleary.
"The song is in the mailbox, please arrange for someone to play it."
"Forehead!"
Zhang was stunned.
The staff stayed.
The guy with the hemp rope was also shocked.
Did you agree that Boss Mo has a mental illness?
I have all the ropes ready, tell me, don’t you always bring a bluetooth headset to listen to music?
In the weird atmosphere, the staff hurriedly took the mobile phone and downloaded the song to the stereo.
Immediately, a passionate electronic music played.
【In this turbulent battlefield】
[Storm Boy Appears]
[In the roaring sound of defeating the fire]
【Noisy the whole world】
[Signal mech era is coming]
【Blood against the current】
[The chariot is hot and the warrior is also unstoppable]
[come on against the war and against the war, the ace wants to be wild]
……
Although it is simple electronic music, the melodious tune and the dense electronic percussion instantly conquered everyone.
This,
Is it a song from Tianfu Xinjiao?
It's a hundred times better than before.
No, a thousand times.
Such a song, as the theme song of "Mech Age", even if the game is not popular, the song can still earn a wave of traffic.
No wonder, Mr. Mo is a little nervous.
Whoever listens to this song will be stunned!
The weird atmosphere in the office was swept away in an instant, and all that was left were countless bodies ready to move in the rhythm of rock and roll.
Calling it overtime is nothing but waiting.
Most of the preparatory work for "Mecha Age" has been completed, and the rest are just some fragmentary additions.
While logging into the forum, the employees posted some dispensable soft-text posts, while discussing a lot.
"Guess everyone, will the blade sing for us tonight?"
"I think Xuan, even if the blade strikes, it won't be so fast, after all, writing a song is not something that can be accomplished overnight."
"Mr. Mo seems very confident."
"It's not that Mr. Mo has confidence, but he's a little dazed. Everyone has noticed that since Mr. Mo came back from Shuzhou, he seems to be a different person."
"It's a little neurotic."
"Also very fond of getting angry."
"It seems to be targeting Mr. Fang everywhere."
"Shh!"
……
The crowd whispered.
Seeing that it was eight o'clock in the evening and the song was still there, one employee finally couldn't help it.
"Hey, what if Mo is always guessing?"
"Yes, you can't take it seriously."
"We can't put the company's future on this matter."
……
Even Zhang Bian couldn't help it.
In the sight of everyone, he stood up, "Ahem, everyone, stop spreading gossip. I'll go and persuade Mr. Mo."
He stood up and went to Mo Xuan's office.
Knock knock!
"Mr. Mo, are you there, Mr. Mo?"
There was no response from the room.
Could it be that Mr. Mo asked everyone to work overtime, but he went back?
impossible.
For more than a year, Mr. Mo has accompanied the employees to advance and retreat together, not to mention that "Mecha Age" will be released in these two days.
Zhang bleary could not help turning the doorknob strangely, and opened the door of the office a crack.
look in.
I saw Mo Xuan at a glance.
At this moment, she is sitting on an office chair, closing her eyes, dancing and dancing like crazy.
Zhang bleary was taken aback.
In my mind, the employees' discussions suddenly sounded.
Mr. Mo, it's really not normal. It's because of too much pressure and mental problems.
That's right, the entire company was exchanged for "Mecha Age", but it has not been released normally. How can a young man stand up to such a great pressure.
"Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan!"
Zhang bleary didn't care about anything else.
He walked quickly into the room and patted the table hard.
He is the old man of Qilin, who came all the way from Mo Xuan's grandfather Mo Yun. When Mo Yun was sick, he once held his hand and solemnly explained.
[Minister Zhang, Mo Xuan is still young, the company will depend on you in the future, you must assist Xiao Xuan well. 】
It's quite a bit of a lonely taste.
In fact, that's exactly what happened. In the past few years, Zhang Bian has completely regarded Qilin as his home.
No matter in the company's decision-making or in his personal life, Zhang Bun is like a burning candle, igniting himself and illuminating Qilin.
Under Zhang bleary's slap, Mo Xuan finally opened his eyes.
Immediately, she stood up suddenly.
"Minister Zhang, I just happened to be looking for you."
"Xiaoxuan, you...you...are you okay?" Zhang bleary looked at Mo Xuan's flushed face in horror, with only one thought in mind.
The mental problems caused by excessive pressure should be short-term.
This way the treatment won't cost too much.
Otherwise, Qilin would be overwhelmed by the announcement of the game and the treatment of President Mo.
"What can I do?" Mo Xuan looked at Zhang Bian, "Greeting everyone, go to the meeting room."
"Xiaoxuan, it's so late, why don't you go home and rest first, you are really too tired these days?"
"Off work?" Mo Xuan glanced at Zhang Bun strangely, "We'll fight all night tonight."
Ignore Zhang bleary.
Mo Xuan strode out of the office and walked towards the conference room.
Zhang bleary could only jog and follow Mo Xuan while making phone calls to various departments.
Lowered the voice.
"Hey, call everyone to the meeting room right away, please don't make any noise, Mr. Mo, there may be something wrong."
"Hurry up to the conference room and act according to my wink."
"Arrange four strong young men. If there is a problem with Mr. Mo, go up and catch her as soon as possible."
……
After the phone call, everyone also arrived at the office.
Looking at Zhang Bian, everyone couldn't help but nodded.
Now, what kind of game is still released? The backbone of the company is about to collapse, and "Mecha Age" can only be delayed.
Infinite delay.
As for the company's reputation and future...
Hey, that's fine with that.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Mo Xuan pressed his hands on the table, his eyes sparkling.
"Now, play the Blade song."
Everyone looked at each other.
Sure enough, Mr. Mo not only had a mental problem, but even had memory errors.
Today, everyone worked overtime until after eight o'clock, not to mention singing, but they didn't receive a single call.
Under Zhang Bun's signal, the four strong young men stood up.
As long as Zhang bleed gave an order, everyone was ready to rush forward and press President Mo on the table.
One of them also prepared a rope, which was picked up by the girl at the front desk downstairs in the company. According to the girl, it was dropped on the road by a migrant worker brother in the morning.
The elder brother of the migrant worker is a swineherd in a pig farm.
The rope you carry with you is also strong.
The hemp rope is as thick as a child's arm, even a fat pig cannot break free.
"Oh! I'm sorry, I forgot." Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Xuan parted his hair, revealing a Bluetooth headset, "This song is really good, so I forgot."
While speaking, he handed the phone to Zhang bleary.
"The song is in the mailbox, please arrange for someone to play it."
"Forehead!"
Zhang was stunned.
The staff stayed.
The guy with the hemp rope was also shocked.
Did you agree that Boss Mo has a mental illness?
I have all the ropes ready, tell me, don’t you always bring a bluetooth headset to listen to music?
In the weird atmosphere, the staff hurriedly took the mobile phone and downloaded the song to the stereo.
Immediately, a passionate electronic music played.
【In this turbulent battlefield】
[Storm Boy Appears]
[In the roaring sound of defeating the fire]
【Noisy the whole world】
[Signal mech era is coming]
【Blood against the current】
[The chariot is hot and the warrior is also unstoppable]
[come on against the war and against the war, the ace wants to be wild]
……
Although it is simple electronic music, the melodious tune and the dense electronic percussion instantly conquered everyone.
This,
Is it a song from Tianfu Xinjiao?
It's a hundred times better than before.
No, a thousand times.
Such a song, as the theme song of "Mech Age", even if the game is not popular, the song can still earn a wave of traffic.
No wonder, Mr. Mo is a little nervous.
Whoever listens to this song will be stunned!
The weird atmosphere in the office was swept away in an instant, and all that was left were countless bodies ready to move in the rhythm of rock and roll.
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