Dressed as the hero and his uncle

The next few days seemed to be completely back on track, there were no messy white moonlights or doubles to disturb, and nothing else happened.

Luan Mingliwo finished all the drafts at home, and even painted a lot of colors. It seems that this life is no different from before time travel, except that occasionally he needs to deal with more documents than before.

There is also one more like-minded friend than before, and this time travel can be said to be bloody money.

This morning, Uncle Wang stepped into the studio with a few tickets.

Luan Mingli was not drawing, he was charging money for a new mobile game that was released soon.

It's not that I'm very interested in the mechanism of this game. As a quick-change card game, although this game introduces some new ways of playing, it's nothing more than that.

Luan Mingli was very interested in the original painting of this game.

With some modern ukiyo-e style paintings, the outlined clouds and figures have a clear sense of chiseled lines, but they are perfectly combined with the Two-dimensional cute style, which does not appear to be abrupt.

It's not that Luan Mingli doesn't know how to draw, but he is still very interested in this style.

When Uncle Wang came in, Luan Mingli was annoyed about the seventh guarantee, and raised his head when he heard the voice.

Uncle Wang smiled, handed over a few tickets in his hand, and explained the situation by the way.

Under Luan Mingli's hands, there are many miscellaneous large and small companies, and the scope of the fields involved is very large. It is the span that only the richest people dare to imagine in the world before the change.

But this is the world in the book, and anything is possible.

Luan Mingli is now a person who has mixed the background of countless "Luan Mingli", and it is normal for him to have a lot of companies.

These tickets were sent by one of the small game companies.

Luan Mingli tried his best to recall the reports he had read before, and quickly brought up this game studio.

Although this game studio has registered as a company, its scale is indeed quite small. Generally speaking, it is more commonly referred to as a studio.

The money I made was really not much, and I even lost money a lot of the time.

But this studio has always been making stand-alone games, and they are stand-alone games of good quality.

It's not like Luan Mingli doesn't have money to lose money to win word of mouth.Therefore, in the two previous reports, Luan Mingli approved the application for increasing investment.

These tickets are gifts from the studio to express their gratitude.

It seems to be a ticket to the internal seminars and exchanges of mobile games.

Luan Mingli didn't really want it at first, he wasn't particularly interested in this kind of activity, so painting was more suitable for him.

But the card game he just played was brought into the several items mentioned in the ticket, and Luan Mingli became more interested.

Maybe you can ask the painters of those cards.

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Because of this kind of thinking, Luan Mingli was still going to take a ticket to the exchange meeting at the time of the exchange meeting a few days later.

When going out for a walk one night earlier, Luan Mingli happened to run into Wen Hejun who was watering the flowers in the yard.

He seemed to be in a better mood, his whole spirit had improved, and he seemed to have completely got rid of the discomfort caused by the bad things before.

Luan Mingli looked in through the fence of the garden: "Wen Hejun, what have you been doing recently?"

It was several days ago that they drank afternoon tea together, and it seems that they haven't seen Wen Hejun in the past two days.

"I took care of some things and stayed away for two days." Wen Hejun raised his head in response, put the water bottle in his hand aside, and walked towards where Luan Mingli was standing.

"No wonder, last time I wanted to invite you to drink Uncle Wang's specially made scented tea, but you didn't open the door when someone knocked on the door. It turned out that you were not at home at all."

Luan Mingli suddenly asked, "Are you free now?"

"Yeah, I can take a break these two days, but I haven't thought about what to do when I rest."

Wen Hejun smiled and nodded.

Luan Mingli thought for a while.

In fact, he doesn't have any recommended way to rest, after all, Luan Mingli's recent life is painting and mobile games.

In one sense, it is basically working, in another, it is completely resting.

Something was wrong anyway.

After thinking about it, Luan Mingli remembered those tickets: "In this case, I have something interesting here, are you interested?"

"Huh?" Wen Hejun raised his eyebrows curiously.

He also knew Luan Mingli's character. Although the two of them hadn't known each other for a long time, they were quite like-minded, and they had already half-know each other's bottom line.

Luan Mingli explained the game exchange meeting to Wen Hejun, and by the way showed him the card game he played recently.

Wen Hejun was really interested. He had some similarities with Luan Mingli in his style of painting.

"It happens that I have nothing to do tomorrow, so I will boldly take a ticket."

Wen Hejun smiled softly: "As a thank you for the tickets, if you don't mind, let's go together in my car tomorrow."

The next morning, Wen Hejun really stood in front of the gate of Luan Mingli's house early in the morning, watching Uncle Wang coax the sleepy Luan Mingli down.

"...I thought we didn't have to go so early?"

Luan Mingli, who never woke up early, flattened a hair that was sticking out, and looked no different from his usual self.

However, if Wen Hejun observed carefully, he could find the sleepiness in Luan Mingli's pupils.

"The ticket said it started at 8:8 in the morning. I asked about it last night. Although this exchange meeting is open all day, the important studios and companies will only be held from 00:11 to 30:[-] in the morning. Participate in communication during the time, and their main creators are also very busy."

Wen Hejun showed a smile: "The staff of the card game should only show up at this time."

The card game that Luan Mingli was interested in was the latest derivative work of an IP owned by a big company.

Luan Mingli was silent for a while, showing a somewhat tangled and hesitant expression, and then yawned a little, and then gradually came to his senses.

Of course, after waking up, he wanted to put himself back into the black history a few minutes ago.

What kind of movement of pressing the raised hair is this, and what kind of expression of entanglement and hesitation is this, this is already seriously inconsistent with the external image that Luan Mingli wants to maintain!

His face was almost distorted. It took Luan Mingli a lot of effort to control his expression, but he was still a little frustrated.

When the two arrived at the venue, it was still about ten minutes before 8 o'clock.

There are already quite a few people in the venue, but most of them are staff from small studios or small departments of medium-sized studios and medium-sized companies, and most of the people from the exchange meeting have not yet come.

This is also within Wen Hejun's grasp.

Luan Mingli pressed his head, and also felt that the timing was good.

He just didn't pay attention to this matter, but as long as he pays a little attention, he can launch a lot of things.

After all, Luan Mingli and Wen Hejun are just laymen, and what they hold in their hands are the tickets for a medium-sized studio that is struggling to survive. To participate in this kind of internal exchange meeting, it is better to find a time that is as regular as possible.

After checking the tickets, he quietly merged into the crowd. Luan Mingli looked at the booths and observed their art style.

Many people are already busy in their small booths.

This exchange meeting is not just about successful studios and companies sharing experience with ordinary small studios.

Big companies usually tend to profit. If there is no profit to make at all, they will seldom show love to their small counterparts in their free time.

Small studios and small companies learn some successful experiences and lessons from large companies, and large companies choose some small companies that feel good and have the same intention to invest or acquire. This is a win-win situation in a sense.

Lin Ziyue was a member of one of the small studios. She hung the last pictorial on the plastic wall of the booth. When she jumped off the chair, she felt a little dizzy.

The colleague on the side hurriedly supported her: "Are you okay? Did you feel too nervous last night and didn't sleep well? Why do you feel that your mental state is a bit bad today?"

"It's okay." Lin Ziyue waved her hand hastily.

Their studio is not big, and several staff members are acquaintances. Seeing Lin Ziyue like this, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

But they are actually quite nervous, because the studio has a problem with funds recently, and now it urgently needs investment, and everyone values ​​this exchange meeting very much.

Therefore, they looked at each other, and in the end they didn't say much, and went about their own affairs silently.

Lin Ziyue also let out a breath slowly, and continued to be distractedly busy with her work.

She is one of the original paintings inside her studio, and she is drawing sketches of important characters on several cards.

She is more worried than her colleagues.

Because she clearly knows that the studio's crisis this time is not just as simple as a broken capital chain.

"You know, Xiaoyue, I have liked you for a long time."

"I know you don't like me, so I can only use some coercive means and measures, please don't blame me."

"I bought a part of your studio."

"I heard that the game studio you work in has been short of funds recently, but another investor has run out of money, right? Do you want to consider me?"

"Is the lack of money related to me? Xiaoyue, you know, I never do business at a loss."

Lin Ziyue subconsciously bit her lower lip, and the pen in her hand drew a twisted arc on the paper.

"It's pretty good-looking, but it looks a little nervous..."

Just as Lin Ziyue was frantically trying to save her, a voice sounded.

The author has something to say: move the latest updates to the morning, cover your face

I finished writing the night before and couldn't send it out. It was after 1 o'clock, and it was too bad, so I fell asleep directly.

结果昨天晚上睡得更早，完全变回了正常人的作息……干脆就这样试试吧。感谢在2020-03-1908:09:00~2020-03-2008:17:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Zaoying 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!