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Bai Bing and the four of them were having dinner at home, chatting all over the place about interesting things about their college days. Everyone chatted very enthusiastically. The head of the dormitory, Peng Cheng, talked about the embarrassing things about the three of them at school. Huang Yiwei and Wang Yinglong occasionally quarreled with each other. Pan Hong occasionally interjected a few words while listening to the interesting stories, and most of the time she smiled and ate and looked at the crowd, but the one whose eyes stayed the longest was on Bai Bing's face, and Bai Bing pretended not to see it.

After drinking and eating, Pan Hong smiled and said, "Brother Long, I never thought that your cooking skills are still so good after so many years."

Wang Yinglong replied habitually: "That's right, you don't know, fourth sister-in-law, I..."

After finishing speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and the remaining three roommates looked at him speechlessly.

Pan Hong glanced at Bai Bing, and found that the latter's expression was normal, then smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't mind."

Peng Cheng hurriedly changed the subject: "Youngest, why did you ask us to come over this time? Don't tell me that you just want to get together."

Bai Bing: "Don't worry, we'll talk about it when we go out to eat skewers tonight."

In fact, it's not that Bai Bing doesn't want to say it, it's just that it's inconvenient for Pan Hong to say it here. After all, the less people know about what he has to say next, the better.

Pan Hong heard the meaning, got up and said: "You four go to the living room to get together first, I will tidy up and wash the dishes by the way."

Bai Bing got up and said, "No, let us do it."

Pan Hong: "It's okay, I used to take care of you every time you got drunk at a party."

Bai Bing didn't know what to say for a while, Pan Hong smiled and said: "If you're embarrassed, just return the money you paid me for every time you got drunk before."

Huang Yiwei saw Bai Bing's embarrassment, and said: "Okay, I will pay you back the principal with interest hahahaha."

Pan Hong cast a glance at Huang Yiwei: "Next time you have a chance, you can invite me to dinner, and you should leave the money to your girlfriend."

Wang Yinglong laughed immediately, Huang Yiwei stared at him threateningly, but the latter remained indifferent.

The four of them came to the living room, Peng Cheng made a tea ceremony: "Tell me, what is so shameful."

Bai Bing: "Have you heard of the game "Planet"?"

Everyone nodded, and Huang Yiwei said: "The game you mentioned is the king in the game circle. All game companies are looking for the developer of this game, but I heard that the developer of this game is a private development. The company background, but I think it is unlikely, after all, the size of this game is almost impossible for individuals to make."

Bai Bing: "They are right, this game is indeed privately developed."

The three of them are not fools, and Bai Bing's words already meant to convey a message, so Peng Cheng put down his teacup and asked, "Do you know this developer?"

Seeing the gazes of the three, Bai Bing pointed to himself with his thumb: "I am the developer of the game "Planet"."

Huang Yiwei stood up in shock: "What did you say? You developed "Planet"? When did you develop this game? Why don't we know?"

It's rare for Wang Yinglong not to hate Huang Yiwei, because he couldn't digest the news for a while. After all, Pengcheng is a more stable head of the house: "Are you kidding me? Do you know what this game means? That is the future giant of the game industry." Bully."

Bai Bing: "I'm not kidding, the current owner of this game is indeed me, and I came to you for this game."

Peng Cheng: "Since you didn't tell us when you developed it, then we don't ask you how you developed this game. I just want to know whether you hold all or part of it?"

"All."

Hearing Bai Bing's answer, the three of them took a breath, and Huang Yiwei said: "You can't make a game of this size by yourself, without several years of development and a large investment of money. , absolutely can’t make this kind of game.”

Peng Cheng interrupted: "Do you want to make a comeback?"

Bai Bing nodded: "It's our comeback, purifying the current corrupt game environment, and creating a healthy game ecology that conforms to our philosophy."

Wang Yinglong: "What are you going to do?"

Bai Bing: "I registered a game studio and a game company. I plan to put the game into the studio and then cooperate with the game company."

Huang Yiwei was surprised and said: "If you do this, it is tantamount to declaring war with all domestic game companies. Their consistent philosophy is either friend or enemy."

Wang Yinglong: "The number of registered users of your game has exceeded 300 million before it is released. Have you ever thought about how many people will be registered once it is released?"

Bai Bing: "At least tens of millions."

Peng Cheng shook his head: "You underestimate your game. There is no game on the market that can match it. Hundreds of millions is the least. You will be under a lot of pressure."

Bai Bing looked at the crowd with a smile: "That's why I called you here. I believe that the concept of 'Miffy' we founded at the beginning can be realized through "Planet"."

At this time, Pan Hong packed up and came out and saw that everyone was bowing their heads and whispering, and said: "Have you finished talking, I have packed up."

The four of them looked at Pan Hong and knew they couldn't continue talking.

Peng Cheng got up and said, "Then we're leaving too, we'll meet and talk tomorrow."

Pan Hong said: "No, you can continue chatting, I'll just go down by myself, it's rare for you four brothers to see each other once."

Huang Yiwei said speechlessly: "It is estimated that we will have many opportunities to meet in the future. The most urgent thing now is to go to the pharmacy to buy some Jingjing pills..."

Wang Yinglong didn't speak, but took a big sip of tea and got up to pick up his coat.

Peng Cheng turned around and asked, "By the way, when will your company and studio get it done?"

Bai Bing: "Tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

At this time, Pan Hong suddenly said: "Bai Bing, have you changed your phone number? Is it still the same as before?"

Bai Bing nodded and said, "No change."

Pan Hong handed over her mobile phone and said, "I changed mine. I'll call you and you can save my number."

. . .

After sending everyone off the elevator, Bai Bing returned home and asked, "How many people have we registered?"

Black and White: "Nearly 400 million and growing."

Bai Bing looked at the scenery outside the window, and the next battle was tough, hoping to get through it.

Black and white: "Actually, what you and your roommates are worried about is not a problem. I can help you solve it. To me, your worries are just embers in my spare time, which can be extinguished with a bowl of water."

Bai Bing said with a smile: "I know, but ideals are only meaningful if they are realized by themselves."

Black and white: "The most urgent thing is that you want to help me collect soul points. In this battle, I have lost a mouthful of blood."

Bai Bing was speechless, didn't make a sound, this money slave, no, it's this soul value slave. . .