Looking at his father who was about to wrinkle his face, Sang Li looked confused.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Isn't her dad's restaurant very popular? Why does it look like it's going to go bankrupt?

Sang Zhongnian sat down directly at Sang Li's office: "Hey, Li Li, do you think the box dad built is really too tacky?"

Sang Li thought that there was a reason why most people who went to a hotel would not look for that magnificent box.

After all, her father made the private room up and down. Rich people didn't like that style, and people with little money didn't want to spend so much money for a meal. It was not as cost-effective as the lobby.

"No, it's just that your private room only has a big table, which is not suitable for tourists." Although it was indeed vulgar, she couldn't say it directly.

"Then what do you think we should do? It cost so much money to do this in the first place."

"I heard that the hotel business is not very popular." Sang Li said nonchalantly.

Then, looking at her father's increasingly ugly face, he quickly said: "Actually, Dad, I think your creative meaning is very good, but it's just not used to the extreme."

"Really? I think so too. My daughter, how do you think you can make the most of your performance?" Sang Zhongnian's expression turned gloomy when he heard his daughter's words.

Sang Li thought for a while and felt that he didn't have any good opinions for the time being.

"Well, I'll think about it carefully. Dad, please go back first. I'll have a meeting here later, so I'll let them think about it together." Anyway, you have to agree first, otherwise her dad can come to her every day. Squatting.

"Okay, then you can serve some snacks. By the way, I made this specially for you. Eat it while it's hot. You can have a meeting after eating it." Then he strode away.

Looking at the food box she took out after she promised her father, Sang Li fell silent, thinking that if he hadn't agreed just now, he wouldn't have been able to eat the food.

However, it should be said that her father's skills are really unparalleled. It has only been a while since he was already on par with the chefs he hired.

Just how to divert the flow, Sang Li thought while eating, and then heard Sang Chen say that people from the R&D side were here.

"Okay, let them go to the conference room first." Sang Li quickly finished the rest of the meal and got up to go to the conference room.

Seeing a dozen young faces in the conference room, Sang Li felt a little better and walked to the main seat to sit down.

"That's right, I called you here this time to discuss the script."

"Mr. Sang, is there anything wrong with the script?" A boy wearing glasses asked hurriedly after hearing this.

"No, no, don't be nervous. This time I mainly want to discuss it with everyone." Seeing the nervous expressions on the faces of several young people, Sang Li quickly explained.

"That's right, because we also spent a lot of time on the main script. We just said that when this script is finished, we will immediately update the next script."

"I think this will increase the cost and leave regrets for those who have not experienced it. I think we can rely on game copies in the future."

"Game script?"

"That's right. From now on, we can conduct every script in the form of a game script. The top ten who clear the level will receive a grand prize, which costs about 10 million."

"The rewards for later clearance will be random. You can figure out how to do this later. It's very similar to the dungeons in online games."

"This can also give users a choice. What's more, people on the Internet are saying that the scale of our town is similar to a novice village. I find this very interesting."

"Then if there is a novice village, there should be martial arts, high-level maps, or hidden maps and hidden plots. These can all be added."

Sang Bao felt a headache when he saw his sister's increasingly divergent thinking: "Mr. Sang, isn't what you are talking about a bit unrealistic?"

Is she trying to treat reality as an online game? Go crazy!

"Why is it unrealistic? I think this is very feasible. By slowly spreading from the small town to the surrounding villages and avoiding national highways, we can completely build a gaming empire."

The more Sang Li thought about it, the more feasible it seemed to her: "Go ahead and do it boldly, don't worry about the budget." She was a woman who relied on the Shenhao system, so how could such a small thing stump her.

"There are also some weapons in the game that you can study. After all, if there is a sect, there will be fighting and the like. It's the kind of lightsaber that can't cause substantial damage."

"But the ID tag needs to be detectable."

"Well, also, when can I get the props for flying with my sword? I need something faster. The mount's speed is too slow now."

"Then there's the life player's plan. Oh, I'll go and have a match with the planner."

Sang Li looked at the young man who was so energetic just now and now looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"As long as you can make it, in addition to the project bonus, everyone will be rewarded with an additional 20 million."

A round-faced girl's eyes immediately lit up after hearing this, and she stood up suddenly: "Mr. Sang, don't worry, I will research things before I die even if I die. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. I just have a special feeling for real-life copies. interest."

Sang Li looked at the confident person and nodded with satisfaction. She just said, there is nothing that can't be done, the money is not in place, and according to her understanding, the progress of their research has reached the point of a defensive shield. .

For them, this is a matter of time.

When the discussion here was almost complete, I went to other departments to talk about it, and successfully turned the idea into reality.

Well, in this way, she can go abroad with peace of mind in a while. She also needs to be proficient in pistols and the like. After all, it is too unsafe abroad.

Sang Li didn't think about her father until she was busy at night.

Looking at the screen display that it was already ten o'clock, Sang Li decisively chose to rest first and think about it tomorrow.

As a result, she was blocked by Chen Zhaoyang at the door of her home early the next morning.

"Aren't you taking part in the internal examination?" These people had vowed to win the grand prize.

"I give up. This is not something I can pass. I will just be a life player from now on." Wen Shuman said expressionlessly.

"That's right, Lili, this script of yours is really stupid. Do you know how many times I have returned to the point where I made my voice?" Chen Zhaoyang looked at Sang Li with a look of resentment.

"Oh? How many times, this has nothing to do with me, it was all designed by the kids in our institute. Isn't it fun?"

When she saw it, she thought it was very good, and she even made a few ineffective suggestions.

Then she heard Chen Zhaoyang recount his tragic experience.

It doesn't matter if you don't hear it, I was shocked when I heard it. What kind of bad luck did this kid have? It was really her design.

But with all her conscience, she never expected that such a simple place could make so many mistakes!

Chen Zhaoyang knew something was wrong when he looked at Sang Li's expression and said immediately.

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