There are always mermaids who love to grab men from me [Interstellar]

Pei Ji was still worried about whether he would still sleep on the street, but Huo Feichi's small meeting was over.Although he has announced to the public that he will be recuperating at home for a while due to physical discomfort, even though many small things are handed over to his assistant, he still needs to master the big direction.

"Continue to keep an eye on the people sent by Huo Shi. I will be there in person at Xing Lao's birthday banquet in three days."

It was late at night when I got home after finishing things, but it wasn't too late.

The light in the living room is still on, and Norman is still busy at home. As a professional housekeeper and all-round nanny robot, it can always find a lot of things to do by itself.

After changing his shoes and coat, Huo Feichi heard Norman report to him that Jin Li had fallen asleep.

"I'll go see him."

Although he knew and accepted Jin Li's identity as a goblin, Huo Feichi still couldn't stop worrying during the seven days when Jin Li was in a coma. He didn't show it, but he was used to touching Jin Li's forehead, the side of his neck, and the palm of his hand from time to time when he was in a deep sleep, to make sure whether the sleeping person was safe or not.

Pushing open the door and entering the dark bedroom, Huo Feichi immediately saw Jin Li sleeping soundly buried under the quilt.

The boy didn't fall asleep unconsciously and motionless as he did a few days ago, but grabbed the corner of the quilt and rolled himself into a ball, curled up with a slight dimple around his mouth.

I don't know what good things I dreamed of.

His eyes were slowly full of helpless and doting emotions. After all, he felt that the young man's posture was not good for his health. Huo Feichi stretched out his hand to help him pull back the quilt a little, trying to straighten Jin Li's body. But as soon as the quilt was lifted from a small corner, a beam of dazzling light emerged from it.

Huo Feichi frowned, reached out and took out the game simulator that was still on from Jin Li's arms.

There was still a chat box on the game emulator that Jin Li didn't have time to close before falling asleep. Huo Feichi quickly read the above content, and closed the game emulator with a blank expression.

Habitually dropped a goodnight kiss on Jin Li Bainen's forehead, the man watched Jin Li's sleeping face for a long time by the bedside, and finally let out a low, helpless sigh and left.

For most people, this night is a dreamless night, but for some people, this night is not only described as burnt out and exhausted.

The operation studio of "Interstellar Fantasy King" never imagined why their largest investor, JJ Company, would terminate their capital investment in just one night, and the manager of the technical department was even more severely punished by his immediate boss. He scolded severely:

"I didn't ask you to manage the technical department for you to abuse your power casually! Tell me what you have done before! Recycling the high-end weapons in the players' hands, your mind is full of fucking shit!"

The manager of the technical department looked confused: "But, you didn't tell me before..." Must not let those high-end weapons fall into the hands of ordinary players to achieve the purpose of stimulating consumption?

"I'm telling you shit!"

The boss doesn't care, once the above JJ company really terminates the capital investment, then they will lose a lot of money for this game!

At this moment, the boss just vented his anger on the manager of the technical department, cursed for a while, and then said, "You fucking go to the game forum, and after reading it, you can find a solution and send me a message, or you can just pack up and get out." !"

The manager of the technical department was scolded like a grandson for a long time, and he was naturally upset, but he couldn't lose his job, so he could only endure his unhappiness and go to the game forum. At this time, a post on the game forum was already turning purple.

[99]'s page-turning information made the technical manager's heart beat faster.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the manager of the technical department looked into the post with both eyelids twitching.

After a long while, the technical department manager's eyelids stopped twitching, but his face was ashen. He looked at the tens of thousands of posts that were dug up bit by bit by the host of the post, about the game party maliciously recovering high-ranking players in the name of game bug fixes many times. The inside story of redistribution of level weapons to insiders, as well as the data accurate to each game id and the extreme anger of those players who came to claim the id.

"Fuck, let me tell you, I managed to get an S-level weapon last time, but it was recovered before it was warmed up for bug fixes!"

"Hehe, I have also drawn a supreme-level weapon, and it was also taken back by this crappy company."

"Speaking of supreme level weapons, have you watched the live broadcast of today's talk and laughter, Ma De's game is too disgusting, people's luck is so unbelievable, but in the end, they were recycled twice by this crappy game company!! Ugly!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow/(tot)/~~"

"Want to apologize 1"

"Apologies to all upstairs/(tot)/~~"

However, this is just the beginning. With the deepening of the posts, many layer masters also revealed that more than half of the original weapon paintings in the game were plagiarized by a well-known young artist. Appealed, but was forcibly suppressed by the game party and completely banned. When the forum broke out about the recent situation of the young artist, the artist had to migrate from the home planet to the most remote tenth habitable planet because of the threat of the game company...

In the post, many bad things about the game producer were picked up scatteredly, which directly ignited the anger of the game players in the game forum. When the situation developed to the end, not only many parties were involved, but also more people exposed this matter on all major platforms.

"Garbage game, still playing an egg!"

"Bah, it's not too bad to call you "Interstellar Garbage King"!"

"It's just too deceiving, this painter's wife is too pitiful, isn't our alliance law just for display!"

The debates on the forums and major platforms intensified, and the game companies that competed with them fell into trouble one after another. Many bigwigs who hadn't appeared for a long time also paid attention to this matter. One of them even said that he was bored after retirement. After playing this game, I didn't expect that many of the equipment and weapons that I drew were also taken back by the game developer in the name of fixing unknown bugs.

In this regard, the boss expressed his anger.

The manager of the technical department wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and tremblingly pressed the communicator. The busy tone rang for a long time before he was connected, "Leader, I...I have seen the things on the Internet," He swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva suddenly, and said in a trembling voice, "We can't handle this matter by ourselves, do you want to find that person...Only he can help us."

"Leader, you also know that our game is only after listening to that artist, so we will copy the artist's work! And if there is a big problem with our game, then his previous investment will be in vain!"

The boss on the opposite side of the communicator, "Who?" The man's yelling and cursing voice had some complicated emotions, and he said after a sneer and a sigh, "The one who gave up on us at the beginning of the matter That's it, Xiao Zhao."

Hearing this, the manager of the technical department was stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly tightened, and a bad premonition hit his heart.

This game might really be over.

But in just a few hours, the studio of "Interstellar Fantasy King" became notorious to the entire Earth Alliance.

Talking and laughing over there all night, originally the post was only intended to arouse the anger of the players, but it never expected that such a big thing would be revealed in the end. You must know that plagiarism is a very serious crime in the alliance law. People from a game studio... I'm afraid none of them can do it.

Letting out a long breath, Tan Xiao held a cup of extremely bitter coffee with his eyes closed and drank it in one gulp.

In his opinion, it's important that this thing is unpalatable, and he doesn't know how it has been handed down from ancient times.

The only effect is probably to improve the effect.

The development of the matter to this stage is beyond his control, and he can feel that, except for him at the beginning of posting, it is obvious that someone is leading the fermentation of the whole incident, including the time when the plagiarism was exposed is just right.

The appearance of a man faintly appeared in his mind, but he denied it after talking about it with a smile. How could that man waste so much effort for such a trivial matter?It is simply thankless.

He stared in a daze for a while, chatted and laughed, and watched the various apology messages in his live id private message for a while. At the beginning, he was a little cheerful, but when he saw the back, he felt a bit in a mood that he didn’t know how to face. It's tasteless.

Bored, he touched the game simulator again. He was busy with posts and public opinion yesterday, so after glancing at the ID that suddenly popped up and added him as a friend, he didn't care about it anymore. When he saw the screen After talking about the information on the Internet, Tan Xiao was a little surprised at the identity of the other party, and then saw the following news...

Do you want to help him make the second issue of the collection of ancient games?

A lot of memories flashed in my eyes, Tan smiled and stared at the screen in a daze.

In the Huo's apartment, Jin Li probably woke up before dawn because he had been in a coma for seven days.Sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, he tilted his head and looked at the game simulator that was placed on the table. He yawned a little, and dragged his fluffy slippers to the toilet to wash himself up , Stretched and went to the living room.

The room is quiet and quiet, Norman is still waiting in the corner to plug in the power to charge himself, Brother Huo's bedroom is tightly closed, but Jin Li can feel the steady breathing of the man in the bedroom, and it feels like he is far away from waking up. There is still a while.

Well, what can I do?

Jin Li stroked his slightly deflated belly, his eyes lit up, and he walked into the kitchen without stopping.

There are a variety of items in the freezer, some of which Jin Li knows, but more of them are foods that make Jin Li a little confused.He pondered for a while, grabbed a few handfuls of crystal-clear rice and put them in a small basin, and took a few eggs, a piece of meaty ham and a vegetable that looked like carrots but smelled a little like pineapple.

Although the rice tastes better if it is fried overnight, Jin Li's hungry stomach doesn't want to wait until overnight.

Crooked eyebrows, Jin Li rubbed his hands.

Make breakfast.