After the cannon fodder was reborn

"I'm in the auditorium, you follow the procedure." Ding Jiao read out the content of the text message suffocatingly, and looked at the people around him: "What do you mean?"

The team members stood sluggishly in the background, feeling overwhelmed.

"Literally, he told us to start the speech directly."

"No... why is Mr. Lan in the auditorium??"

Everyone was silent for a few seconds at the same time, Wei Hang said with great interest: "The security uncle at the door said that Mr. Lan came in with his boyfriend. Could it be that he had an appointment with her boyfriend in the first place?"

This remark ushered in a burst of excited and noisy responses:

—'Impossible', 'Don't talk nonsense', 'Shut up'.

Ding Jiao glanced at Wei Hang with a strange expression, "What are you talking about? Teacher Lan has been in the UK for the past four years and has never been back to China. This time he has only been back for a few days. He has been busy with business. Where do you find the time to fall in love?"

"Maybe it's a long-distance relationship?" Wei Hang retorted in a low voice.

"This is even more impossible!" Ding Jiao shook his head like a rattle, "I have been doing projects with Mr. Lan since the team was first established. He hardly turned on his phone from morning to night. What is the state of a person who is in love?"

Without waiting for Wei Hang to respond, another team member said seriously: "And Mr. Lan is completely invulnerable. When he was in England, there were many little girls chasing him. He would really find those people annoying." , I feel that they are wasting his time. By the way... some people in our team wanted to chase him in the early days."

Wei Hang was curious: "The result?"

"What can be the result? The first courtship was severely rejected, the second courtship was suspended and the salary was cut, and the third courtship was fired directly. In the end, who would dare to have unreasonable thoughts about him? Originally, this really hurt self-esteem, but later We found that Teacher Lan treats all suitors like this, so we became numb, 'God' should stay on the altar forever, we mortals are not worthy."

After finishing speaking, Ding Jiao was anxious again: "The audience has been waiting for a long time, I will go to the stage first."

At this time, thousands of seats in the arena were full. Because the game show that was originally scheduled to start at 08:30 was delayed by 10 minutes, the game fans in the arena were a little anxious, discussing something in a hurry.The appearance of Ding Jiao relieved this anxiety very well. He tapped on the microphone, and after confirming that there was no problem with the microphone, he said with a smile: "It's over, I'm so late, I will definitely be punished by Teacher Lan to write a review when I go back. Someone will write this Well, look for a ghostwriter online, the price is negotiable."

The audience laughed in good faith.

Ding Jiao glanced around the auditorium, and finally gave up looking for Lanshuanghe in the dark crowd.He spread out the laptop in front of him and connected it to the giant screen behind him: "According to the usual practice, first introduce our studio to the newcomers."

The prepared PPT appears on the giant screen.

[Unicorn, unicorn.Founded on June 2016, 6, it registered a trademark in the UK in early 1. Today's representative works include "Backstab", "Eliza's Secret" and so on.Under the leadership of Lanshuanghe, tens of millions of contracts have been signed for its works... The awards are as follows...]

Most people didn't look at these carefully. After all, those who can get the exhibition tickets are basically veterans in the industry. Even people who don't play games have more or less heard of the name of unicorns, let alone them.Compared with this, people are more curious about the purpose of Lanshuanghe and his team returning to China this time.

Wen Anyu was not that curious, but he couldn't sit with 'Wei Hang' for two hours, so he had to bite the bullet and find something to say: "I actually guessed why the unicorn returned to China."

Lanshuanghe froze: "Why?"

Wen Anyu said without hesitation: "Of course it is because of the top [-] game competition held every two years. I heard that Unicorn's previous game announcements were mainly concentrated abroad, and rarely held in China. This is unprecedented. It is estimated that this year’s top [-] sites are located in China.”

Lanshuanghe's stiffness eased slightly, and he frowned slightly: "Why do you think that way?"

"Everyone guesses like this." Wen Anyu was slightly happy in his heart, and he was not afraid of differences of opinion, because only after the differences were resolved could deeper exchanges be carried out.Thinking of this, he said with a questioning meaning: "Do you think they returned to China for this reason?"

Lanshuanghe shook his head calmly: "It's not for this reason."

"Ok?"

"The sites of the previous two Top [-] were selected in South Korea and Canada. In these two Top [-] competitions, the unicorns either did not go to the country to promote. Or they signed a confidentiality agreement for the new work and did not participate at all. According to the usual practice, there is no need for unicorns. In order to compete in the country to promote."

"What you said makes sense." Wen Anyu replied, but he was a little suspicious in his heart.

How did Wei Hang know so much about unicorns?Even knowing the confidentiality agreement, this is really abnormal.

Due to the urgency of time, when he read the first volume of the original book, he swallowed too much, and ignored many details.Now that I have any doubts, I empty my mind and read the original work. After 5 minutes, I found an important message: Wei Hang is a fan of Lanshuanghe, and he appeared at the exhibition because he wanted to enter the Unicorn Studio as an intern.

In this case, it is normal to know so much about unicorns.

Wen Anyu dispelled the doubts in his heart, felt that the time was almost up, he said with a smile: "I've been busy chatting with you, we haven't exchanged names yet."

Lan Shuanghe pursed his lips and looked over.

Looking at each other, Wen Anyu sighed in his heart that this man's eyes are so beautiful, but the black mask covered most of his face, it was very itchy, and he wanted to take off the mask to see what he looked like.But this is obviously unrealistic. Wen Anyu leaned back a little bit, wanting to open the distance to look at the eyes of the person in front of him more comprehensively. Unexpectedly, this action seemed to touch some button, and Lanshuanghe's drooping eyelashes immediately retracted. line of sight.

"You don't remember me?" he asked.

Wen Anyu was stunned for a rare moment, a little dazed.

Should he remember Wei Hang?No matter in his previous life or in the original book, he and Wei Hang didn't know each other.

It feels more and more strange, but I can't tell what is strange.

At this time, a girl suddenly exclaimed from the front seat: "Wen Anyu is also going to compete, is he crazy?!"

The girl seated with her sneered and said: "This year's entry list has been announced, and there is him. At first I thought it was the same name, but Wen's official Weibo is also canvassing for him. It seems that Wen is also crazy."

Wen Anyu himself was sitting at the back, he almost thought he had introduced his name in a daze, otherwise how could the two people in front suddenly talk about him.

Before he could react, the two girls chatted even more happily.

"Isn't Wen Anyu famous in the circle because of Wu Shengu? Last month I saw that post in the forum about the school grass chasing the school bully. Hahahaha he is absolutely amazing, I have never seen such a dancer Wealthy second-generation, rich people fall in love differently from us, looking for someone who is helpful to the family business."

"No, I feel that he has true love for Wu Shengu. Although his appearance is really nothing to say, it is not certain whether Wu Shengu likes him that much. After all, the Wen family has a great career, maybe Wu Shengu doesn't want to offend Wen. Besides, Wu Fukani himself is also quite awesome. He won the third or second place in the Top [-] several times. The Unicorns did not participate in the last year. Top three."

"What? Is he also participating?"

The girl's voice was even more shocking: "I thought Wen Anyu was so confident in the competition because of Wu Shengu's secret support behind him. But the rule of Baida is that one person cannot submit two games for the competition, unless Wu Shengu is willing No title."

"Do you think it's possible for Wu Shengu's character not to name his own work?"

"……no way."

"Then Wen Anyu is going to be unlucky this time. He probably planned to use Wu Shengu's ideal and execution ability to create a game to participate in the competition and get a better ranking. In the end, he didn't move Wu Shengu, and the Wen family has no other people who can take the lead. He can only play a garbage game by himself, and he may make a big joke when the time comes."

The two girls were laughing and laughing in the front seat, and the people next to them thought it was noisy, so they gave them a few vague glances.But the two of them chatted until they got up, but they didn't find out, and they were still talking about the specific content of the forum post.

Wen Anyu frowned, and her breathing became a little short.

It wasn't because the two girls in the front seat were gossiping, his mental quality was not so bad that he would collapse after being gossiped.

Just now, the original book in my mind was updated!

The second volume, which was originally unpredictable like a cloud, is now very clear. Wen Anyu can't wait to close his eyes, and read the beginning of the second volume of the original book.

After reading a few lines, his face turned slightly pale.

At the end of the previous volume, the content was stuck on the elder brother committing suicide, and there was no miracle in the second volume. In the end, the elder brother died in despair amid guilt and self-blame.

It's okay, it's okay.

Wen Anyu forced himself to calm down, now that his brother is not dead, he is not dead, Wen's has not yet shown signs of bankruptcy, everything has a chance to start again!

Just about to concentrate on the exhibition in front of him for the time being, who knew that the plot immediately after his brother's death had a lot to do with him, Wen Anyu gritted his teeth and continued to read.

After his brother died, the game project "Listening to the Rain" in his hands fell into the hands of Wu Shengu. This was Wen's last chance to make a comeback, but Wu Shengu didn't use this game to help Wen's come back.Not only that, but he also left with the project and reached agreements with other game companies.

Once "Listening to the Rain" was released, it was enthusiastically sought after by the public.The game's exquisite scenes and plots are talked about by everyone, and it was the first of its kind in the top [-] game competitions. It won the third place in the game with a stand-alone plot.For a while, the main developer Wu Shengu and the main screenwriter Xu Lian had the same scenery.

The Wen family was already in jeopardy, but after this encounter, it completely collapsed.

"Hey, what did you just say about Wen Anyu's independently developed game?" The girl in the front seat was still talking loudly.

Another girl replied casually: "Call, listen to the sound of rain."

The two looked at each other, and their thoughts were highly consistent: "I don't feel good when I hear the name hahahaha..."

"..." No, no!

Wen Anyu secretly clenched his fists in the back seat.

"Listening to the Rain" is a game project he has been preparing for many years, and it can be said that he has devoted all his efforts and expectations.At this time in his previous life, he planned to take this game to participate in the competition. At that time, the outside world's evaluation of the game was quite low, thinking that he, a layman, could not make any good works.

Therefore, he worked hard and prepared to avenge his humiliation in the hundred competitions.

Unexpectedly, there was a major bug in the game engineering before the game, and unfortunately he had to temporarily withdraw from the game. At that time, the ridicule from the outside world was louder, and many people thought he was showing cowardice.

At that time, Wen Anyu felt that the future would be long.

What now?

Come fuck Fang Chang!If he hadn't read the original book, he wouldn't even know that Wu Shengu had devoured his hard work for many years, and even said it was his own.So what if the public knew that the project was in his hands in the first place?People will only think that Wu Shengu has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate and turn waste into treasure!

Up to now, Wen Anyu doesn't know if Wu Shengu hypocritically presented "Listening to the Rain" to commemorate him, or he should be angry that his original game plot was taken over by Xu Lianjiu.

Both are very irritating, and the most irritating thing is that his posthumous work has become an important part of the emotional advancement of the two.

It's disgusting, it's really disgusting.

In this life, he would never give Wu Shengu and Xu Lian this chance. Whatever he said, he would find someone to fix the bug, so that "Listening to the Rain" could compete as scheduled.

Wei Hang... Yes, Wei Hang must have this ability!

Thinking of this, Wen Anyu immediately turned his eyes to look at the people around him, and was just about to make a suggestion, but he suddenly froze, and swallowed all the words when they came to his mouth.

Even the anger in my heart seemed to be extinguished by pouring cold water.

Beside him, Lan Shuanghe was staring at the two people in the front seat, his eyes were so cold that they could kill people.

Wen Anyu couldn't help shrinking her neck, "..."

Strange, why does this person look even angrier than him?

Is it his delusion?

**

Xu Lian went to Wen's Villa and lost a valuable VR ticket, feeling very depressed.

Turning on the computer and seeing the long-awaited fans in the live broadcast room, he felt a little better.

"Baby! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Why is Lianlian so late today?"

Xu Lian smiled shyly: "It's a personal matter today, and I didn't plan to broadcast it, but when I thought of you waiting for so long, I couldn't help but come up to say hello."

The fans felt distressed immediately and urged Xu Lian to go to sleep when he was tired.

Xu Lian smiled and replied a few barrages, but when he moved his eyes to the home page of the screen, he suddenly paused.He frowned imperceptibly, and his heart suddenly became more irritable.

How can the number of fans not increase but decrease?

There were still 249 million this morning. I thought it would break through 250 at night, but after more than ten hours, the number dropped to 248 million.

It seems that relying on face broadcasting is still unstable. He has to hurry up and hone his game-playing skills. At least he can't kneel at the beginning like he is now, making fans have no game experience at all.

Xu Lian manipulated the mouse again to open the personal homepage of the host 'I'm More Vegetable'.

The number of fans has increased, from 625 million in the morning to 630 million now.

How could my cousin's fans grow so fast? !

Xu Lian looked at it carefully for a few times in disbelief, and after confirming that his eyes were not dazzled, he thought to himself: "Could it be the gouache you bought?"

How about reporting it?

As soon as this thought appeared, Xu Lian's cold sweat almost flowed down.

What was he thinking about? !The other party is his cousin, even if the cousin did buy the gouache, he wouldn't report the other party for such a thing.

In this world, besides Wen Anyu himself and Wen Anyu's family members, probably only Xu Lian knows about this - Wen Anyu is actually very good at playing games, and he is also a big anchor with many fans.

In fact, Xu Lian also guessed.

Once when he went to Wen Anyu's home, he accidentally saw his bedroom's complete set of live broadcast equipment and high-end gaming helmets.In addition, Wen Anyu's voice is very recognizable, so even though "I'm a better person" is a faceless anchor, it is still difficult for Xu Lian to avoid linking the two together.

After having this conjecture, he has been following the live broadcast and game screen recording of "I'm Better" in private. The other party entered the industry several years earlier than him, and it's normal for him to have more fans than himself.

He secretly competed in his heart, reassuring himself that if he was better than his potential, then he was still stronger.

While thinking about it, Xu Lian accidentally clicked on the video on the homepage of 'I Compare Food'. By the time he realized it, the sound of the computer stereo had already come out.

The live room immediately exploded:

"Damn, did I just hallucinate?"

"It's Caiyu, I can hear my natal voice turned into ashes."

"Lianlian is watching Caiyu's video?! Dream linkage!"

There are different opinions on the origin of the nickname Caiyu.

Some people say that because I am lazy in comparing dishes, the update video quality is high but the speed is extremely slow. This name is analogous to salted fish.Some people also said that it was because his family members called his name during a live broadcast, and the fans played it back frantically with the volume up, and they barely heard the pronunciation of 'yu' from it, so they nicknamed him Caiyu.

The second reason also made Xu Lian more convinced of Wen Anyu's identity.

At this moment, the question that countless people have been curious about popped up in the barrage: "I heard that Caiyu is a dead fat house?"

"Since it's the anchor, maybe Lianlian and Caiyu know each other in private! Ahhh, I've been curious about this question for a long time. Is Caiyu really a dead fat house?"

"If you don't show your face, you will be treated as a dead fat house."

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, just listen to Lianlian!"

"Dead fat house..." Xu Lian seemed to read out the barrage unconsciously, his face froze suddenly, and he tapped the keyboard a few times with an embarrassed smile.

Fans have no idea what he's doing, but soon.

"What's the situation? Why did you prompt to block the three words sifeizhai? Just now, Lianlian was setting up a block word. Hey, why did you block this?"

"Is the reaction so big? Could it be... Fuck, I seem to have suddenly realized something."

"Me too."

"The one in front, I also +1"

Seeing these remarks, Xu Lian's heart beat faster, a little overwhelmed.

He didn't deny it outright, but he didn't lie about admitting it either.

It's because the fans think too much.

Seeing that the discussion in the live broadcast room became more and more intense, he felt a little scared, so he simply turned off the live broadcast room, and the world suddenly became clear, but his heart still couldn't calm down.

After calming down for a full 2 ​​minutes, he finally regained his composure.Pretending to get up to wash up, Xu Lian fell down on the chair all of a sudden, his face became extremely pale.

On the screen, the number of fans on the homepage of 'Liaolian' changed again.

In just 2 minutes, the number of fans dropped by [-] to [-]!

what happened? ?

Could it be because of his actions just now?

It was only then that Xu Lian remembered that a large part of his fans were fans of Caiyu.Seeing that the number of fans was still decreasing, Xu Lian's face turned pale and white, and he was speechless.

On the other side, the auditorium of the exhibition.

"I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off." The girl wearing glasses poked at the keyboard of her phone angrily, "I posted a barrage of swear words in Lianlian's live broadcast, and I was banned!"

The boyfriend laughed out loud: "Why are you swearing?"

The girl with glasses scolded: "Lianlian doesn't know what's going on. In the live broadcast room, Caiyu is a dead fat house. Take out your phone, and I'll unblock your account as well."

The boyfriend obediently handed over his phone, and said in a very straight man's relief, "Maybe he's got something right, these big anchors may know each other in private, and people, vegetables and fishes aren't even mad at you."

"I'm only angry when there are people who think like you." The girl with glasses rolled her eyes and said, "Caiyu is my destiny. If you talk to Lianlian again, just break up. We don't agree with each other."

The boyfriend kept begging for mercy. Seeing the intermission of the exhibition, his eyes lit up and he changed the subject and said, "Forget about your own life, and see what I like, Lanshuanghe. According to the process, it should be the demonstration session. Frost River's part, I hope he can draw me in the lottery, I want to try this game!"

The girl in glasses didn't even look up, she still buried herself in scolding in the live broadcast room using her boyfriend's account.

In the row in front of them, Lan Shuanghe glanced down at his phone, "I'll leave for a while."

Wen Anyu looked at him blankly: "What did you say?"

At this time, there was a halftime break, and the noise in the exhibition hall continued.Everyone has been looking forward to Lanshuanghe for a long time, and finally they can see the real person, and their excitement is already beyond words.However, this also led to the fact that people traveling together could not hear each other clearly, and could only shout, and some even typed on WeChat face to face.

Lanshuanghe repeated it again, but Wen Anyu still couldn't hear clearly: "Speak up!"

Lan Shuanghe pursed his lips, a little hesitant.Due to self-restraint, he still didn't speak loudly, but leaned slightly closer to Wen Anyu, and whispered instructions in his ear.

"I'll return soon."

At this moment, it seems that the noise of the entire exhibition hall is repelled several kilometers away, and they are covered with hazy clouds, as if they are coming from far away.A deep and hoarse magnetic voice was close at hand, and he smelled the tip of his nose lightly moving in the dark rain, and he also smelled a nice scent of men's perfume.

Like pines and cypresses, it is cold and refreshing with alpine frost.

Is a 15-year-old boy so delicate?

Wen Anyu's thoughts are flying, his 15-year-old is still letting himself go in high school.

Eyelids raised slightly, and suddenly they looked at the person in front of them again, Wen Anyu snapped back to his senses, and asked anxiously, "Did you suffer from hypoglycemia?"

Lan Shuanghe paused for a few seconds, a little puzzled: "?"

Wen Anyu thought he couldn't hear clearly, and was about to move closer to speak, but Lanshuanghe suddenly shook his head.Looking at the shape of his mouth, he said: "I don't have hypoglycemia."

This time it was Wen Anyu's turn to be puzzled, and the doubts he discovered before suddenly came up, connecting the dots into a line.Damn, this wave is either the original book was written wrong or he made a mistake.

He choked and asked, "Aren't you Wei Hang?"

"No." Lan Shuanghe lowered his eyes, not wanting to see the disappointment in An Yu's eyes.He seemed a little helpless and picked the seat, then quickly got up, "Sorry, I'm probably not the person you're looking for."

"..."

He walked too fast, his back seemed very hasty, and Wen Anyu didn't even have time to reply.During the next 15 minutes of rest, his whole brain was numb, and he could only sit dumbfounded in his seat.

Half a cup of coffee with a half cup of milk cap is such a magical combination, besides Wei Hang, who else would love to drink it?

This can be wrong, isn't God really playing with him? !

At the end of the intermission, Ding Jiao's voice sounded very excited from the stereo, as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's welcome Teacher Lan!"

The audience applauded thunderously, the chatter was louder than before, and some people even stood up cheering.Wen Anyu didn't even raise his head, even if he raised his head, it was completely blocked by the people standing up in the front seat.I don't know how long it took for people to quiet down belatedly.

The tall figure on the stage quietly looked at a certain direction below the stage:

"Hello, I'm Lanshuanghe."

This voice...?

Wen Anyu suddenly raised his head uncertainly, hesitating whether he should also stand up and have a look.

Ding Jiao also looked at Lanshuanghe in surprise.

Don't you usually say hello in front of many people? Why does Mr. Lan say "Hello"?Wait, Mr. Lan has been abroad for a long time, maybe he has forgotten all Chinese.

He realized the mistakes and omissions in Lanshuanghe's words very naturally, without thinking too much.

"Teacher Lan, this is the lottery list." Ding Jiao handed over a note, picked up the microphone and said, "Next is the demonstration of the new work. Teacher Lan will read three seat numbers. Please bring your identity to those who are read. ID card, come to the stage from the side aisle. You can log in with the game ID associated with your ID card and become the first batch of people in China to experience the new work with Teacher Lan.”

The exhibition hall was silent for a moment, and people stood in place, holding the tickets in their hands excitedly.

"Seven rows of thirty seats."

"Seven rows of 31 seats."

As soon as the two numbers came out, people were extremely surprised: "How can there be two consecutive numbers, the chance of this is too small!"

Wen Anyu also frowned, he saw the two girls in the front row who had twittered and slandered him get up excitedly, stomping their feet on the spot excitedly.

"Fuck, I won the lottery!"

"It's great, I can play games with Teacher Lan in my lifetime!"

"..." Ding Jiao's legs went limp on the stage. He clearly remembered that the three winning lists were all ten rows behind, and there were absolutely no consecutive numbers.

Did Teacher Lan read the wrong number?

No, how could it be possible to misread two at once.

It’s okay to misread two seats, but you can’t misread the third seat, right?

"Thirty seats in eight rows." Lan Shuanghe's voice didn't pause: "Congratulations."

Depend on?Did you read the third one wrong too? !Dingjiao almost cracked in place, and he almost couldn't hold back and wanted to go up and look at the paper in Lanshuanghe's hand, to see whether it was him or Lanshuanghe who had a problem.

At the same time, Wen Anyu took out the tickets.

— Thirty seats in eight rows.

"...?"

Finally, the seats in the front row were sparsely seated. Looking up from a distance of seven rows, the scent of pines and cypresses seemed to still be lingering on the tip of the nose.Wen Anyu's head was dizzy for a while, and an incredible and bold guess gradually emerged in his heart... The person who was by his side just now, could it be Lanshuanghe? !

The author has something to say:

Dingjiao (growling): Why mess up the list?I even reported a serial number, which is very fake at first glance!

Teacher Lan: You can't do it in a society ruled by law

Dingjiao: What? ?

Teacher Lan: I want to call them up to fight :)

This chapter draws 30 red envelopes.