In Leiyun Game Studio, Sun Jian sat anxiously outside the meeting room. Inside, a group of people were discussing the fate of his game, but he was not even qualified to speak in it.

In fact, this seminar was not opened for him, and his game was only temporarily inserted, and only an insignificant part.

While waiting anxiously, there was finally movement in the meeting room.

A mature woman wearing black silk and full of charm came out. With his memory, Sun Jian recognized her identity at a glance.

Sun Jian hurried up and asked, Secretary Lin, is the meeting over?

A hint of doubt flashed in Lin Jingmei's eyes, but out of politeness, she still replied, It's over, may I ask who you are?

I am the first... Sun Jian quickly took out a card from his bag, The main creator of the No. 17 plan, I want to ask about my plan...

He didn't finish his sentence, but the expectation in his tone betrayed his purpose.

Lin Jing held her glasses and thought about it carefully. Thanks to her good memory, she finally got some impressions.

Looking at Sun Jian's simple clothes and the longing in his eyes, Lin Jing sighed in her heart, with a hint of pity in her tone, Your game was denied in the first round.

Sun Jian staggered back two steps, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing, but clenched his fists.

In fact, he had already expected it in his heart.

Being able to participate in this seminar was purely by chance. He only received the notice the night before, so he only had one night to make a plan. Such a plan was naturally very crude.

It is basically impossible for such a simple thing to win in a batch of beautifully crafted planning cases.

However, he did not give up and was still waiting for the opportunity.

Lin Jing didn't care, because at this time she was surrounded by people.

She called a few names and walked back to the conference room.

The people whose names were called by him were all ecstatic, and followed her in.

Sun Jian looked at everything enviously. He understood that these people's plans were selected by the studio, and their games would have the opportunity to be developed.

Some of the other people who were not selected cursed a few words in a low voice, while others started to leave without saying a word.

As time went by, only Sun Jian was left in this place.

He hasn't left yet.

Finally, the door on the other side of the meeting room suddenly opened, and accompanied by Lin Jing, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came out surrounded by a group of people.

In Sun Jian's eyes, a ray of light burst out.

Manager Wang, Wang...

He hurried over and knocked twice through the glass.

Among the crowd, a man walking at the end raised his head and recognized Sun Jian at a glance.

Thinking about what the boss said, he could only wave his hands, showing a helpless expression.

The sound of knocking on the glass caught the attention of the leading middle-aged man. He lowered his head and asked a few words. After getting an answer from Lin Jing, he frowned and turned to look at the man at the end.

Don't put everything in there in the future.

...

In an ordinary residential building, Sun Jian was standing at the door. In fact, he had been standing like this for a long time. Finally, he opened the door and walked in.

The layout of the room is very simple, with three bedrooms and one living room. In the living room at this time, there are four young people typing something in front of the computer.

Suddenly they all raised their heads and looked at Sun Jian, with smiles on their faces.

Come out, Brother Jian is back!

Brother Jian, how are you doing?

Our game passes no.

As the words fell, people from several other rooms pushed the doors and came out. They stood up one by one, looking at Sun Jian with expectations in their eyes.

Looking at their eyes, Sun Jian's eyes darkened, he lowered his head, and shook slightly a few times.

The air in the room suddenly became dull.

It's okay, Brother Jian, let's find someone to invest, if no one invests, we will do it ourselves!

A little fat man came over and patted Sun Jian on the shoulder.

It's Brother Jian, don't be discouraged!

If they don't choose us, it's because they don't know the goods!

Let's make the game later and hit those people hard in the face!

Others also came over to comfort Sun Jiandao.

Sun Jian could only smile wryly at this.

He is very clear about the current situation of his team. They have just graduated and can no longer spend more money to develop games.

The progress of the game has come to a complete standstill.

I'll try harder. Sun Jian gritted his teeth, looked at his teammates, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is there one person missing, where is Liu Hong?

Regarding his words, everyone chose to remain silent.

It was the same little fat man who stood up, Liu Hong...he left in the morning, saying that he passed the interview and was going to work.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat gloomy, Sun Jian quickly opened his mouth to comfort everyone.

Everyone knows the situation at Liu Hong's family, and it is understandable to go out to find a job.

That's what he said, but there was also a burst of desolation in his heart.

Finally, the first one who couldn't hold on appeared.

Sighing in his heart, he understood that if there is no further investment, with his group of people using love to generate electricity, he might not be able to last long.

Liu Hong was the first, but definitely not the last.

However, he also took away the money we used to update the equipment, saying it was wages and investment these days.

Immediately afterwards, the little fat man said a second sentence.

Sun Jian's heart skipped a beat.

This money was pooled together by everyone. If it is taken away, it will only make the already difficult team worse.

Brother Jian, let's report...

The little fat man hesitated, still unable to say the last word.

They were a group of people who came together because of their aspirations in college, formed a team after graduation, and have supported each other until now. After so many days of relationship, it is difficult for the little fat man to call the police.

Forget it, I'll call him and see if I can get the money back.

Sun Jian hesitated for a moment, and finally dialed the number, but the number on the other side showed an empty number.

He understood that this was blackmailing himself.

Is this a complete severance?

Silently turning off the phone, Sun Jian sat down on the ground, held back for a while before saying, I'll figure out a solution for money.

Liu Hong...you have to look for it these two days. At least part of the money must be returned. If you really don't come back... then call the police!

After saying this, Sun Jian seemed to have been drained of all his strength. Just as he was trying to stand up, there was a sudden sound of opening the door.

...

5401 Yuewan Community... This is here!

Ye Feng stood at the door with excitement in his eyes.

This is already the fifth day since he set out to find the planning team. After experiencing a series of obstacles, he finally understood a truth.

Good planning teams are not easy to find, because they are mature, so they are often not short of money.

Unless it is acquired directly, otherwise, if you want to dig out a team, you have little hope.

Just when he was having a headache, a post on a well-known game forum caught his attention.

The information disclosed in that post is very similar to a classic parkour game called Tiantiankupao.

Ye Feng, who saw the news, didn't care about the fatigue of the journey, hurriedly bought a plane ticket, followed the address left in the post, and came here.

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