Ling Wanwan was not an ignorant person. Seeing that the other party had surrendered, she stopped being tough.

"Your elder brother cares about you. Don't you know that having an elder brother who is always looking after you is a blessing that many people can't even hope for!"

Kuang Mingxin: "Do you want this blessing?"

Ling Wanwan: "Yes, why not?"

Kuang Mingxin: "..."

Xu Qian came out to smooth things over.

"Hey, we are all a family after all. If you have anything to say, please talk to me. Mingxin, right? I think you are quite unconventional, and I am also very interested. Otherwise, you can take us to see it, and we can learn a lot. , this request is not too much!"

She quickly called the waiter to come in and pack the food.

Kuang Mingxin finally gave in and led the two of them to find the place where they lived.

It was a garage of about three to four hundred square meters. The iron door was opened, and the strong mixed smell of cigarettes, perfume and paint came from inside, which made Ling Wanwan cough repeatedly.

"Well, we'll live here."

Kuang Mingxin introduced the place where she lived to the two of them. There were several high and low beds in the corner of the garage, with curtains drawn in the middle, which seemed to be used to distinguish the male and female areas.

There is a long, old wooden table in the work area that you turn around. There is a row of laptops on the table. On the floor and shelves beside it, there are various kinds of clothing, dolls and other items in various colors and weird shapes. Craft dolls.

Several young people looked at the two uninvited guests awkwardly.

Ling Wanwan stepped forward and stared blankly at a face that was as thick as a helmet.

"what is this?"

"Facebook."

"I know it's facial makeup, but isn't this the facial makeup of a traditional drama?"

A young man wearing glasses ran over enthusiastically, took the mask in his hand, pressed the button, and the mask changed into several shapes.

"This is our protagonist's magical weapon. Wearing this can increase your force value, change your form, and even travel between different realms..."

Ling Wanwan heard questions flying all over her head.

Kuang Mingxin snatched the Facebook and put it on the shelf again.

"We are just a small studio and want to develop a game ourselves, so as you can see, this is what the studio looks like, nothing else."

Ling Wanwan frowned.

"Kuang Mingxin, opening a studio and starting a business is such a positive and progressive job, so why are you so rebellious?"

Kuang Mingxin didn't take it seriously: "Humph! Your husband doesn't think so."

Ling Wanwan patted her shoulder: "Comrade, you have a future, I support you!"

"..."

Kuang Mingxin was a little dumbfounded.

Here, Ling Wanwan took a fancy to a small wooden sculpture on the shelf.

"This is so cute. Is it your original creation or did you buy it? Can you give me one? I will take it back for Lele to play with!"

The young man on the side quickly ran over to stop: "This is not acceptable. We made this by ourselves and cannot give it away casually!"

Ling Wanwan: "Then you also designed this image yourself?"

The young man nodded.

"What about the copyright? Who owns it?"

The young man looked at Kuang Mingxin in confusion.

Kuang Mingxin shook his head.

Ling Wanwan said earnestly: "You live here without the most basic confidentiality conditions. No matter what creation you are doing, once someone takes a photo or records a video and takes it out, all your previous efforts will be gone. How can you even Didn't you expect this?"

Kuang Mingxin defended: "Aren't we just getting started!"

"Whether you sharpen your sword or hew it, you'll be hewing wood. Before you start a business, you should think about the basic risks you may face in the future, how to avoid them, and how to deal with them. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it will be too late to cry. !”

Kuang Mingxin stopped talking. She felt that what Ling Wanwan said made sense.

"So what are you going to do? Do you need me to help you find professional guidance?"

Kuang Mingxin knew that Ling Wanwan's words were meant to set her back. After all, Ling Wanwan's WeChat account was bound to her brother's bank card. The so-called help was actually just her building a bridge and letting her eldest brother contribute.

She still felt a little embarrassed, so she lowered her head and remained silent.

Ling Wanwan directly made the final decision: "That's it, I'll give you the news when I get back!"

She was about to leave with Xu Qian.

Kuang Mingxin stopped her: "Just leave like this?"

Ling Wanwan: "What if? I don't have any cash on me."

"No, you..."

You really just came to take a look!

She thought Ling Wanwan would be like her elder brother and lose his temper.

Ling Wanwan glanced at her and her companions with a smile, then pulled Xu Qian away.

She still had to send Xu Qian back to the company.

Xu Qian sat in the car and applauded her artificially.

"Mrs. Kuang, Mrs. Kuang, you are so classy. Externally, you support my sister-in-law, and internally, you bang the table with my sister-in-law. You are really impressive now!"

She raised her thumbs up above her head.

Ling Wanwan rubbed her temples with both hands.

"Then what should I do? Kuang Mingxuan has done too many things for me, and he can't really ignore this sister. It's not a problem that the two brothers and sisters are at war with each other all day long. I just act as a lobbyist in the middle. , how difficult is it? Just do as much as you can!"

Xu Qian: "Don't you realize that you care about Mr. Kuang and Mr. Kuang's family?"

Ling Wanwan: "Nonsense! He is——"

She wanted to say "he is my boss", but Gu Yingxue was still driving, so it was not appropriate for her to hear this.

Xu Qian continued: "He is your dear husband, I understand, I understand!"

Ling Wanwan looked at the interior mirror in front of the car and felt that Gu Yingxue seemed to be smiling.

She pinched Xu Qian.

When Xu Qian got out of the car, she sent a message to Kuang Mingxuan: "I have something to discuss with you tonight about Kuang Mingxin."

Kuang Mingxuan looked at this WeChat message in a daze.

Ling Wanwan took the initiative to send him messages more frequently, which was a good thing;

Ling Wanwan took the initiative to take care of Kuang Mingxin's affairs, which was a good thing;

But...but there is still a problem with her wording. A real family rarely calls sister-in-law by her first and last name, right?

Not necessarily, since it was his first time marrying a wife anyway.

He knew about Kuang Mingxin, and he knew far more than Ling Wanwan did.

Ling Wanwan may have called Haikou's bluff, but he really dug up all the family situations of Kuang Mingxin's friends in just a few days.

Then he thought the kids were fooling around.

"A group of game enthusiasts are now getting together to create a new game, but where is the audience? Where is the professional technical support? Where is the game promotion? Where is the audience? What about relying on the platform? Where is the version number declaration? Where is the copyright ownership? ?A bunch of brats who don’t even have independent legal person qualifications, just want to start a business, and they still think they are passionate?”

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