Senior is my fake wife

Sui Zhen is obviously much more mature than those years, he is no longer impulsive in doing things, and often leaves him blank time to think, neither push nor rush, and show his presence at the right time, so Fu Qiong sometimes feels that this familiar It feels like a shadow, because they have been getting along with this distance for the past five years.

Not near not far.

Fu Qiong was notified by the organization shortly after this meeting, and was promoted to the level of team leader. She was able to manage the team members and fully assist the main beauty to complete the task.

The weekly tasks of the team members need to be assigned and run in by him. Fu Qiong has just taken office and has to carry out multiple sets of paid appearance designs for the next new project. He will send all the tasks one by one, and the newcomers are still a little confused , I’m too embarrassed to bother others, and I studied it until eleven or twelve o’clock for two or three days.

Fu Qiong yawned, turned off the computer, picked up her bag and put it on her shoulder, and went out of the building rubbing her sore shoulder.

Outside the brightly lit building, there were a few people who went to get off work with him.

Sui Zhen would always ask him if he was home, Fu Qiong sometimes forgot to call him back, and there was still Sui Zhen's call on his phone the next morning.

Going to work the next day, Fu Qiong assigned the tasks, and finally the whole project began to proceed in an orderly manner.

"How is it?" Annie came to talk to him, "Have you gotten used to it now?"

"I can't arrange my own affairs, so I have to arrange the subordinates' affairs first." Fu Qiong said, "I'm still a little uncomfortable..."

"The higher you go, your management ability may be greater than your technical ability." Annie said, "In another week, you will definitely be able to do it."

Afternoon tea time, because it was said that Mr. Xie went crazy again last night, so the next day, of course, it became the topic of conversation in their office after dinner.

Fu Qiong heard from them that she would not participate in the whole process of gossip, but she always listened to the grievances and grievances of the two companies with great interest. Between their conversations, Liao Xin poured Fu Qiong another cup of tea, and the topic continued intermittently from the gossip between the two companies. New version of the game.

Some people in the company are still playing and discussing occasionally.

The two girls in the group ate the cake and took a rare 10-minute break, discussing the plot intensely: "The final ending of Mrs. Yuejiang and Mo Luotuo is comparable to a movie, and the props given at the end are also very thoughtful. "

"Is that the white flower pendant?" Another girl smiled, "It is especially suitable for my sword, it is super pretty."

"Yeah." The colleague said, "That's Qionghua. After all, Mrs. Yuejiang's nickname is Qiongqiong."

"Qiongqiong?" Liao Xin leaned over, "Fu Qiong is also Qiongqiong."

"Qiong Qiong?" Fu Qiong happened to hear it, and asked back.

"Didn't you watch this episode?" The colleague said, "It's so touching, it was hidden in a previous mission."

Fu Qiong said: "...I really didn't pay attention to it, it was negligent."

"Actually, a lot of small details can be found in their plots. This kind of Easter eggs hidden between the lines is always embarrassing." The colleague said, "I think our copywriting must be polished, otherwise how can we compare People?"

"Let me tell you, the players are actually watching the excitement. The details of these Easter eggs are secondary. So what if you know her nickname is Qiongqiong? It has nothing to do with the development of the game's plot." Liao Xin said while chewing melon seeds, " Their new school’s moves and character modeling have improved to not a single point, and the light and shadow effects are top in the country. Sure enough, it’s different after changing to a new engine. Hey, we found out at the sharing session that day. Hongyi worked hard enough this time. , there are so many things we can learn from.”

"Is that right, Qiongqiong?" Liao Xin poked Fu Qiong, "Why are you in a daze?"

"No..." Fu Qiong regained consciousness and shook her head.

He was still thinking about Mrs. Yuejiang's nickname, which he hadn't noticed. It would be a coincidence if he heard it before. After last night, Fu Qiong had a new understanding of Sui Zhen and this game, combined with the previous Those...hidden missions, the white Qionghua, the poems murmured by Mrs. Yuejiang, and the so-called "waiting"...

None of those are coincidences, nor are they.

He remembered Sui Zhen's words.

Although they have been walking on a straight line, none of them know where the intersection point will be in the future, so they can only keep walking, groping for the intersection point.

If Sui Zhen hadn't come to look for him at the wedding that day, they would have been two parallel lines that could never intersect in this year.

What Sui Zhen did seems to be one-sided nostalgia.

But how can he be sure that they will have this "point of intersection" this year?

Just for this game? !

Fu Qiong shook her head, and quickly threw these thoughts out of her mind. Recently, she spent too much time thinking about it. He wanted to concentrate on his work and not think about it.

……

Cheng Li's "New Year's masterpiece", because of the launch of the new version of Hongyi Games, has become a "mid-year masterpiece".

This online game called "Taoyuan Tribulation" was still at the top of the anticipation list of major games when it was announced in early June.

Unlike the new version of "Feng Mo", which is completely closed and has no leaks, Cheng Yi's game has materials leaked every day, and various promotions take turns, Weibo big v recommendation plus various channels of publicity, 360 degrees with almost no dead ends.

In order to cooperate with the publicity here, Fu Qiong led his painters and artists to rush to work on various pictures day and night. Every day, his mind was full of pictures of various sizes, and he kept shouting in his dreams: "No, no, no, go back and change it... Hurry up, master. Beauty urges me..."

Probably to avoid suspicion, Sui Zhen hadn't talked to him for a long time, only the weekly Hua Lei came to him, and occasionally he asked for warmth.He has also been on a business trip for the past few months, and wherever he goes, he will think of bringing some gifts and specialties to Fu Qiong, and if he has something to do, he will send it to their security room for him to pick up after get off work, and he will not meet him.

During the weekend, Fu Qiong stayed at home and didn't want to move, so Bai Qin called to ask if he was free to go out to play.

"I'm so tired..." Fu Qiong said.

"It's been a long time since I came out. Congratulations to Ivy's classmate who likes to break up again." Bai Qin said, "Come on, I miss you senior."

Fu Qiong lay on the bed and turned sideways, said with a smile: "Okay."

He hung up the phone and looked out the window. It was midsummer, and the world was filled with the sound of cicadas.

Words like "miss you" seem to be spoken between straight men and their friends without any fear, because it is a flat sentence, just expressing this sentence.

But if this person is replaced by Sui Zhen, what if he said this to himself?

Fu Qiong felt her heart sink, and quickly let herself get rid of this thought.

So, from this point of view, he and Sui Zhen can't be friends at all.

Fu Qiong was stumbled by work halfway, and when they went to the ktv that Bai Qin talked about, they had already renewed their stalls. When Fu Qiong walked to the door, he heard the roar of ghosts and wolves inside. He opened the door and went in, and saw Bai Qin sitting at the door.

"You're finally here." Bai Qin helped him take off the bag on his shoulder and hang it up.

Fu Qiong saw that Ivy on the side had collapsed on the sofa, looking unconscious, and saw a row of empty beer bottles on the table, and couldn't help but said: "What time is it? You're drinking like this."

"What to drink?" Bai Qin asked.

"Drink." Fu Qiong said, "I haven't even eaten dinner, can I order some noodles?"

Bai Qin said: "You are so busy, it's the weekend."

Fu Qiong sat on the sofa, greeted the others, and patted Ai Wei: "Ai Wei, Ai Wei?"

Ai Wei woke up in a daze: "Fu Qiong?"

"En." Fu Qiong responded, and Ivy began to cry: "Senior!!! Senior... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Fu Qiong touched his cheek, wiped his tears, and coaxed: "...Okay, don't cry, just find another one after breaking up."

"Don't worry about him." Bai Qin said, "It's just like this, just pass out quickly."

"Senior..." Ivy squinted his eyes from crying, wrinkled his face, opened his arms to hug him, and arched in his arms, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow , I wrinkled my face and wrinkled my face."

Fu Qiong touched the back of his head and patted him gently: "If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come."

"It's just that you will take care of him and let him fend for himself." Bai Qin said helplessly.

"It's so hard to be broken in love. When you were broken in love, you didn't come to me crying and howling all day long." Fu Qiong took out two pieces of paper and pressed his face, Ivy cried sadly, a big tall man was wronged and nestled in his arms, "Let him cry."

"It's because I'm not reconciled, and it's not because of how much I have feelings for that girl." Bai Qin rubbed his face with a tissue in disgust, "Oh, it's so disgusting, don't rub your nose on the senior's clothes, okay, drunk!"

"No." Ivy cried, "...I want to be hugged by the senior."

"You are three years old." Someone shouted next to you, "Then I want to be hugged by my senior."

"Get out." Bai Qin said, "You are not allowed to touch my senior!!"

Fu Qiong had no choice but to be hugged and yelled by a group of tough men, when she saw the phone ringing, she raised her hand and took it over.

At first glance, it was Sui Zhen.

"Sui Zhen?" Bai Qin was next to him, just in time to see the dazzling words on the phone screen, "Is he still looking for you?"

"..." Fu Qiong didn't know how to explain the current situation to him for a while, so she could only say, "I'll answer the phone."

"Senior, senior, senior, don't leave..." Fu Qiong still had the shameless Ivy on his body. He had no choice but to wait for the phone to hang up after ringing for a while, and then rang again before answering it.

"Hello?" Fu Qiong said, "I'm outside."

"It's so noisy..." Sui Zhen said.

"Yeah." Fu Qiong said, "What's wrong?"

"I'm downstairs at your house." Sui Zhen said.

"..." Fu Qiong said helplessly, "Why did you come to me so quietly..."

"...Sorry to bother you." Sui Zhen said coldly, "Go ahead and play."

"Senior woo woo woo... Drink! Drink!" Ivy lay on him and swayed.

"Alright..." Fu Qiong pressed his head and said, "Don't move."

"Are you with Baiqin?" Sui Zhen asked suddenly.

"Yes." Fu Qiong said.

"..." Sui Zhen seemed to sigh.

Fu Qiong said: "...Then you go to bed early."

Sui Zhen responded and hung up the phone.

Fu Qiong will see the information on her mobile phone in a while:

——Don’t drink too much, contact me if you need anything.

Ivy fell asleep on top of him, leaving him a little out of breath.Fu Qiong moved him a little, and when the weight was gone, he let out a long breath and drank the drink on the table.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Qin was looking at him.

"What are you doing..." Fu Qiong avoided his eyes while holding the drink cup.

"You, what can I tell you." Bai Qin sat down next to him, "How did he fool you this time?"