Dressed as the hero and his uncle

Lin Ziyue raised her head cautiously, and looked at the person who spoke.

She has always been a somewhat autistic girl. Although her personality cannot be considered timid, she also has a cowardly timidity. When facing strangers, she always feels at a loss.

That person fell in love with her flustered yet pretending to be calm at first...

For a moment, Lin Ziyue was distracted, and it took two seconds for Lin Ziyue to cover her drawing. Then she remembered that she was "public show", and subconsciously glanced at the expensive clothes on the man in front of her. moved away.

She lowered her head, trying hard to calm herself down, and kept scanning the tall but thin man in front of her from the corner of her eye.

She looks so good...although she is thin, but this thinness does not affect any appearance, on the contrary, it sets off the faint temperament.

Lin Ziyue lowered her head even as she thought of the names of several men who could be attacked in the otome game.

She was already terrified of such a thing as love.

At this time, Lin Ziyue noticed that the man in front of him who looked like the hero of a romance novel was still following him behind him.

But from her point of view, it's a bit unclear.

Luan Mingli turned his head and looked back.

He just praised the painter's paintings, and the current situation seems a bit unexpected.

It can be seen that part of the reason for the girl's shyness is the autistic character, but another point of fear makes him a little confused.

… There was always a sense that something was going to happen.

Wen Hejun met Luan Mingli's gaze calmly, his expression flickered slightly, as if thinking of something.

He put the index finger of his right hand to his mouth, made a slight gesture of "shh", and then shook his head slowly.

Guess what, but now is not the time to say?

It's really not good to expose someone's scars in person, especially if it has nothing to do with you.

Luan Mingli nodded, then took his gaze back and landed on the painting again.

Lin Ziyue was so scared that she almost curled up, half of the originally covered words were exposed.

The exposed paintings are just simple stick figures, but they have exaggerated but beautiful lines. They are just some black and white line drafts.

There's an ukiyo-e-like feel to it, but it's not like it.

It's more like extracting something from the board painting and blending it into my own style of painting.

"Your paintings are quite beautiful... What kind of game booth is this?" Luan Mingli asked with interest.

Lin Ziyue froze for a moment, but in the end her love for games and studios prevailed, and she hurriedly took out all the materials and brief introductions, and placed them in front of Luan Mingli.

She grabbed the hem of her jacket: "It's an independent game... Now I need investment because of my own problems."

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her, a valuable original artist, to show off at the booth for attention.

Luan Mingli also knew this, so he didn't ask any more questions, but flipped through the introduction in front of him.

Standing behind him, Wen Hejun pressed Luan Mingli's shoulder with one hand, and also leaned forward to watch for a while. After reading the studio's work experience and current projects, there was a clear look in his eyes.

But he didn't say anything, and he didn't even express anything. He just had a calm smile on his face, and the hand on Luan Mingli's shoulder didn't change in any way.

Luan Mingli took some time to read through this document and briefly summarized it.

This is an indie game studio. It is an indie game that is said in the legend that as long as you do it with your heart, [-]% of it will be for love.

The works of this studio, of course, did not get rid of this title.

Although their works have a good reputation as independent games, they have not reached the level of popularity or phenomena. The money they get from selling their works is just barely maintaining costs and paying basic salaries to employees.

Originally, this was not a particularly big problem, because everyone in this studio came together because of their true love for games.However, the newly developed independent game has generated new inspiration during the development process, so that the research cost has skyrocketed, and it has reached the point where the studio boss cannot support it.

But as a project that does not make money and is even likely to lose money, they cannot attract investment.

The boss of the studio sold 20% of the shares, and investing the money in research is still just a drop in the bucket.

"Do you want to invest or sell shares?"

After reading the last few sheets of paper, Luan Mingli raised his head and asked.

Lin Ziyue was silent for two seconds: "No one will invest in a project that doesn't make money."

If you invest in the studio, if you really lose money, you can sell all the copyrights of the past games, and you can get back a lot of blood.

Simply investing in the production of a new game... Isn't this a business that completely loses everything.

Luan Mingli was noncommittal.

The latest research of this studio called Yunxi is a puzzle game with the theme of Shanhaijing, Guofeng Shanshui Shanhaijing puzzle solving, and the design of these prints and ink paintings.

Luan Mingli thinks that this game should have the capital to become popular, but the initial investment is indeed not small, and even if it becomes popular, it will be difficult to return the capital.

No wonder these materials seem to have been reviewed many times, but the studio still hasn't attracted investment.

Lin Ziyue waited for a long time, but the man in front of her didn't say anything, and her heart sank.

Sure enough, wanting to attract investment is still wishful thinking...

"How much research and development funds do you have?"

"Huh?" Lin Ziyue was stunned for a moment.

It took her a while to react: "Probably, about 100 million..."

Lin Ziyue was a little ashamed when she said this.

An indie game that is not too big, the final price is about 6 yuan or 18 yuan, maybe even only [-] yuan, but it has invested millions of dollars, and the investment is almost...

"Not too many, let the boss of the studio come out."

Impossible... what?

Lin Ziyue raised her head abruptly.

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"Are you really going to invest in that studio?"

Half an hour later, the two walked out of the booth of Yunxi Studio and wandered around the venue again.

Wen Hejun spoke casually.

"Of course, if you lose it, just treat it as my ten thousand gold to buy paintings." Luan Mingli smiled, "Although this may sound a bit wasteful, but as long as I compare it with my exaggerated love-brained cheap nephews, it seems to be worth it. Not how much money."

He was referring to Li Xinzi's exaggerated means of showing love.

Compared with the money Li Xinzi wasted trying to express his passionate love, Luan Mingli's investment in 10 studios is not too much.

After all, independent games are not necessarily a blood loss. If one of them becomes a phenomenal game because of its high quality, it might make some money.

600 million is invested in a game, and the price is 6 yuan. It needs to sell 100 million copies to earn back.

But for phenomenal games, it means "only 100 million copies are needed".

This is not what Wen Hejun cares about.

He who is still in the re-struggle period will be quite concerned about the money.

But Wen Hejun, who has already regained his family's property and is thriving, doesn't care much about millions of dollars.

He cares about another thing.

Speaking of which, Luan Mingli's birthday seems to be in April.

This is the information I got when I was thinking about my neighbor a long time ago. Wen Hejun just glanced at it casually, but the inexplicable memory is still fresh.

The time has almost entered December, and it is not very far after careful calculation.

Now the only friend, no matter what kind of good birthday gift you prepare for him, it seems that it is not too much.

The two of them walked along the stands one by one, but they didn't find any interesting treasures along the way.

Luan Mingli is not only interested in the style of the game, but he has seen along the way that there are neither games with innovative gameplay, nor games with eye-catching graphics, so he seems to be lacking in interest.

Both of them were almost back to the entrance.

Just then, a person who looked like a bodyguard stopped in front of them.

This person's body was very strong, it was almost winter, and he was still wearing a strong and thin tights, showing his hard muscle curves.

Wearing a pair of black sunglasses, his sense of presence was very low before he appeared, and he was probably a bodyguard.

...Where did this person come from?

How did such a person come out of an exchange meeting full of waste materials?

Luan Mingli was a little unbelievable.

Logically speaking, in this kind of game exchange meeting, the people who appear are basically planners, programmers or original artists.

Planners have basically played a lot of games, and they are game nerds.

Programmers are a well-known dead house bald industry.

Compared with the two, the original painter may have some special cases who like to collect styles, but they also do not show much in terms of housing cost.

The good-for-nothing nerds and nerds in this exhibition hall, even people like Wen Hejun who kept exercising and seemed to be in good physical condition were already prominent and conspicuous exceptions.

Now there is even a bodyguard.

This is probably too abrupt.

Without getting Luan Mingli's complaints at all, the bodyguard nodded towards the two of them, and stretched out his hand as an invitation.

This action is quite gentlemanly, but it looks nondescript on a muscular man.

"You two, please wait a moment. Our boss wants to invite you two to have a chat and have a cup of tea by the way."

"Who is your boss?" Wen Hejun asked.

"The Fu family, Fu Yunru." The bodyguard blurted out without hesitation, and there was even a faint hint of pride in his voice.

It seems that he is very proud of his identity as Fu's bodyguard.

Luan Mingli: ...

? ?

Why does it sound like another nephew?

For the generation of the Fu family, the suffix "ru" is basically the male character Confucianism and the female character Ru, which can be said to be quite recognizable.

A rather ominous premonition gradually rose in Luan Mingli's heart.

Although it is also possible that my nephew recognized me and wanted to invite me to chat, but...

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