God-level game designer starts with scared crying anchor

Chapter 79 I will sue you for murdering the host
After sending Lin Song away, Xun Ze carefully locked the door. He did not forget that a boy must protect himself if he lives alone.

After returning to the sofa and sitting down, Xun Ze drank the remaining pineapple beer in one gulp, and his body gradually returned to normal.

【System, what is going on? 】

[Host, being on the scene will consume your mind, so you need to pay attention to the time you use it. With your current physique, 5 minutes is the best time, and it is best not to exceed 10 minutes. 】

[I want to sue you for murdering the host, such an important matter, why don't you tell me in advance? 】

[Host, this system wants to sue you for defamation.Although being on the scene has side effects, this system has a protection mechanism for you. Even if you use it too much, you will only fall asleep at most, and you will be fine when you wake up. 】

【This sleep will not be forever, right? 】

[No, ten hours of deep sleep can fully recover. 】

[Okay...but isn't this time a little short? 】

[Host, it’s like sometimes you have a very long dream, but when you wake up, you find that only 5 minutes have passed. , and it can be saved even if you are on the scene. When you use it next time, just read the archive. 】

【All right……】

Xun Ze sighed. Fortunately, this experiment was still at home, so there was no commotion.

If it happened in the office, the friends would definitely think that he was unconscious and carry him to the hospital.

After all, if he is in a deep sleep, he must be unshakable, and ordinary calls cannot wake him up.

"This ability should be used with caution!" Xun Ze sighed lightly, then picked up his phone and began to reply everyone's New Year's greeting messages.

"Brother Xun, Happy New Year! Happy New Year, I wish you more and more handsome and richer." This is a New Year's greeting text message from Lu Qiule.

"Happy Chinese New Year to you too. All wishes come true." After Xun Ze replied a text message, he sent Lu Qiule a red envelope of 1000 yuan.

"Thank you, Brother Xun! Brother Xun is so generous! Brother Xun is in good health..." After receiving the red envelope, Lu Qiuyue immediately sent a text message to Xun Ze. sent this text message.

"Brother Xun, happy Chinese New Year. I wish you many good things in the new year, abundant wealth, prosperous studio and platform, and a bright future." Mo Danqing's text message is quite cultured at first glance.

The use of these four-character idioms is really comforting.

"I also wish you a happy new year and all the best." After Xun Ze replied to the text message, he also sent Mo Danqing a red envelope of 1000 yuan.

"Thank you Brother Xun, I will continue to work hard in the new year..."

Seeing Mo Danqing's reply, Xun Zexin said, "I don't know what family Danqing is, why does it make people feel like a lady writing a letter even when sending text messages?"

If you can't guess, you don't guess. Xun Ze didn't inquire about the privacy of employees, nor did he have a habit of family background.

If people mistakenly think that he is interested in other girls, won't that person's setup collapse?
"Brother Xun, Happy New Year..."

"Brother Xun, you are in good health..."

The text messages between Nie Xiaodie and Lin Qingyao seemed ordinary, but Xun Ze felt that he was also an ordinary person, and he replied ordinary text messages normally, there was nothing wrong with that.

Xun Ze also sent two people a red envelope of 1000 yuan each, and then clicked on Ding Fanxin's text message.

"Brother Xun, I wish you a happy new year and find a girlfriend soon!"

Seeing this text message, Xun Ze didn't know for a moment whether Ding Fanxin was wishing him well, or just pissing him off.

But he still replied to Ding Fanxin, and he didn't favor one person over another, and sent out a red envelope of 1000 yuan.

"Brother Xun is great! You will definitely find a girlfriend this year, or two!"

"You should take care of yourself first!" Xun Ze replied angrily, and then clicked on Chen Xueshu's text message.

"Brother Xun, happy Chinese New Year, I wish you a good harvest in career and love this year!"

You two single dogs, don't worry about my love life, okay?

After Xun Ze shook his head helplessly, he didn't even want to say anything. He just replied "read" and sent a red envelope to Chen Xueshu.

After all the text messages from the studio partners were answered, Xun Ze clicked on the Tencent group of the steampunk game platform.

Although he is the vice president of the platform, Xun Ze seldom speaks in the group unless someone loves him.

Today the group is very lively, everyone sent blessings to each other, among which Aite Xunze sent more blessing text messages than Lin Song, and most of them were sent by female employees.

It was precisely because Lin Song saw that Xun Ze didn't respond to Aite's people more or less as usual, so he was worried about Xun Ze's accident, so he came here specially.

Xun Ze is actually not very familiar with the employees of the platform, so he didn't say much, and directly sent a red envelope of 1 yuan for the employees to grab by themselves.

"Mr. Xun is so grand!"

"President Xun 666!"

"President Xun, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Why? I only got one dollar!"

"Delete it! Tencent is not suitable for you."

After a while, Lin Song also sent a 1 yuan red envelope, and the employees immediately turned into ruthless red envelope snatching machines, poking the screen with green eyes.

Monday, February [-]th.

After a week-long vacation, many people dragged their tired bodies and reluctantly returned to their jobs.

When Xun Ze came to the studio to open the door early in the morning, he saw many office workers with dark circles and haggard faces along the way.

These people probably had a lot of fun during the holidays, and their schedules were not adjusted, so they suffered from post-holiday syndrome.

Xun Ze has nothing to do. As a boss, vacations and work are actually the same for him.

The only difference is where to work.

And throughout the long Spring Festival holiday, Xun Ze was in "Plants vs. Zombies", and he never left the state of work.

The only thing that worries him is whether the friends in the studio will look like other office workers, looking out of breath.

This is to adjust the state, I don't know how many days it will take.

Fortunately, when the little friends arrived at the studio one after another, Xun Ze found that each of them was full of energy, and there was no sign of lethargy.

"Brother Xun, good morning!"

"Good morning."

While responding to his friends' good morning, Xun Ze sent them red envelopes for a good start.

Although there was only 200 yuan in each red envelope, the friends happily accepted it.

After the friends cleaned up their workstations, they gathered in Xun Ze's office and said with a smile, "Brother Xun, we brought you some local products from home!"

When Xun Ze heard the words "local products", he couldn't help but take a half step back, and at the same time crossed his hands in front of his chest, making a "daba" movement.

Realizing that he was a little overreacted, Xun Ze coughed lightly, relieved a little bit of embarrassment, and said, "Instinctive reaction, you understand."

Brother Xun, are you serious about taking half a step back?
And why are your movements so proficient?How long have you practiced?
Also, since you are also afraid of local products, it proves that you are still a bit forced, so why not treat the players better?

The little friends complained wildly in their hearts, but there was still a smile of understanding on their faces.

　Ask for tickets, ask for collections, ask for everything~ Qiuli Cream~
　　
　
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