The male god lives on the phone

A few friends chatted in the group for more than half an hour, almost all nonsense.Lu Tao saw that a few people were always making trouble, so she asked Yin Ming to have a private chat with her.

This is of course good.Yin Ming looked up at the love heart on the group name, feeling ashamed enough in his heart, besides, he was just chatting casually at the beginning, he never expected that Lu Dian would suddenly become the one in the melon field.

After that day, the online topic of several people in the group changed from "How many chickens do you want to eat today" to "Has Yingming hooked up with someone today", so that Yingming greeted them with black question marks every day.

Several people caught the captain's handle, of course they didn't want to let him go casually.But jokes are enough, because of work, the focus of the group topic has gradually shifted to Zhang Deng Studio's new game.

Coincidentally, this game is the same IP game as the radio drama "To Babylon" that Tao Yao recently contributed.

Yin Ming was very interested in this large-scale production with the title of "real-time calculations, the plot contains emotions, and the perfect combination of shooting and RPG". He watched several anchors discussing it on weekdays, and he couldn't help but interject a few words.

Several people are going to Zhang Deng's studio next week, Yin Ming didn't receive the invitation, he knew he couldn't go.

Although he was indeed very interested, Zhang Deng would definitely not invite him casually. After all, if he entered the studio, he would get a glimpse of the internal secrets of the big game.

How could he have the qualifications... Yin Ming thought so.

God really likes to joke with him.

Yin Ming restrained his temperament consciously and lived a good life. He pasted the words "self-knowledge" on his forehead to get by, but every time he consciously restrained himself, some unexpected joy would come to his door.

For example, the peach demon delivered to the door.

Another example is the invitation email sent to your door.

Yin Ming touched his chin facing the mail lying on the computer.

The title is ALAYA studio, and the inscription is Zhang Deng, the chief executive of the studio.

Content, the studio invited Yin Ming to participate in the game testing project and give his opinions.

Tomorrow is the day on the mail.

Yin Ming narrowed his eyes.

Generally speaking, if the invitation email is sent only the day before, ordinary people will not have time to attend the appointment, but Yin Ming is no ordinary person, he has plenty of time.

Did Zhang Deng not want him to go?

It stands to reason that he is not someone who knows how to use such tricks...

No matter, he is far more interested in the game than doubts about Zhang Deng's approach, of course he will go.

He asked Tao Yao to set himself a morning call that he would never sleep late anyway, and woke up the next day in high spirits amid the sound of Tao Yao's radio gymnastics music.

He thought for a while, and made an inconspicuous dress.Since he made up his mind to take a look, it would be better to be honest.

Zhang Deng's studio is located in Binhai Changning District, adjacent to the CBD, which is a very prosperous area.Yin Ming didn't say hello to the few people in the group, and went directly under the building by car.

Yin Ming looked up to the top of the building, and saw the huge LOGO of the star station at a glance.He had a premonition, coughed twice, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked into the building.

He pretended to be playing with his mobile phone, and listened to the people around him discussing the videos and anchors on the website's recommended positions, as well as the recently popular mobile games, all the way to the nineteenth floor.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, the huge label of ALAYA Studio hit his face.

He was just about to take out his phone to take a picture, but suddenly a fluffy head popped up behind him.

The two people stared at each other, Lu Dian pointed at him with a finger, and stuttered: "You, you, you, Ying Yingming? Brother, brother?"

Yin Ming: "I'm sorry you misidentified the person." The doll's voice is much louder than the microphone, it's almost magical.

Zhang Deng suddenly jumped out of the studio, he grabbed Yin Ming and Lu Dian, entered the studio door, and hurriedly sent them into the isolated conference room.

He touched Lu Dian's head in a daze, pulled Zhang Deng over and asked, "Why are you really here?"

Yin Ming was puzzled: "Can't I come?"

Zhang Deng: "No, of course you can come. But you'd better not come. If you really want to come, I can't stop you from coming. After all, I'm telling you to come, not telling you not to come."

Yin Ming was dizzy by his "come, come, come": "It's better not to come?"

Just as Zhang Deng was about to explain, someone outside knocked on the glass.

When he looked back, his expression froze, and he immediately turned into a sardine in a can, his tongue was so clamped that he couldn't speak.

Outside there was a handsome young man with short and medium hair and a smile on his mouth.

He pushed open the door of the conference room, poked his head in and said, "Zhang Deng? There's something else going on here... Hey, isn't this Yin Ming?"

The temperature in the room dropped to freezing point as if falling off a cliff.

Yin Ming's complexion was as cold as the Arctic Ocean.

He raised his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded to the man: "Long time no see."

"Hey, it's been a long time. We brothers haven't seen each other for a year, right? Don't make a bad face, at least it's a meeting between brothers." Yin Qi came in, and he tore off the two buttons on the top of his black shirt, revealing his fair skin. neck.He was very thin, and his collarbones hung like two knives on his neck.

He approached Yin Ming familiarly, hugged his shoulders, and patted him with a smile.

"I asked Zhang Deng to definitely invite you," Yin Qi said with a smile on his face, "You like "To Babylon", right?"

Before Yin Ming could answer, he let go of his elder brother, brushed his hair, and left with Zhang Deng.

Lu Dian, who was pushed away by Yin Qi, stood at the side at a loss, blinking.Yin Ming smiled apologetically at him, he never expected to meet his younger brother here.

This really confirms a sentence, not a family, do not enter a family.The two brothers are interested in the same things, and they can meet them wherever they go.

Yin Qi is his half-brother.

His parents parted ways because his father was found cheating.Unexpectedly, Yin Qi was very interested in his elder brother. For three years in high school and four years in college, he often went to Yin Ming's city to look for him.

Genes are such a mysterious thing to say.

It stands to reason that no one wants to hide brothers and sisters who come out of this kind of family affair, and they don't want to get close.However, Yin Qi and Yin Ming are very much like their bastard fathers. They like otaku culture, not to mention games and anime, and they don't even like to fall in love properly.

Dad was having an affair, and they didn't like women.

What's even more mysterious is that the man my younger brother used to like has a seven-point resemblance to Yin Ming.

In fact, Yin Qi mostly admired his elder brother, but after Yin Ming looked at his hard drive, he still alienated this "brother" who didn't know when he sneaked into his side, and ran away.

It is still possible to engage in animation, but it is not good to engage in older brothers.Yin Ming didn't want to mess up the family relationship yet.

We must take preventive measures and strangle Miao Miao to death in the cradle!

His younger brother was actually the second stumbling block that prevented him from signing a contract with Star Station.

It's not that Yin Ming didn't want to work at the star station back then.However, Yin Qi was one step ahead of him. He first signed a contract to become an anchor, and then logically changed his job to become a senior planner in the anchor area, so Yin Ming should be kept at a respectful distance.

Yin Ming meditated for three to five minutes in the conference room.

In the past few minutes, the air in the entire area was almost stagnant, and Lu Dian froze in the corner, feeling as if he had been frozen into the thousand-year-old ice layer of the Arctic glacier.

After a while, Yin Qi opened the door to greet the two of them, and he said with a smile on his face: "You two can go to the testing department to see the production status of the DEMO. Brother, don't make such a foolish face. I invite you to come here again. Not to embarrass you. We'll talk about that later."

Yin Ming didn't speak.

Lu Dian waited for him to walk out of the conference room, and then walked out with the help of the wall, muttering with lingering fear as he walked: "My mother, my father, is that Yin Ming? Why do I feel like I saw Zhong Kui... Is that what Yin Ming really looks like... oh my god, my oh my god..."