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Then please follow what my "partner" said.It's good to be able to adjust the atmosphere, but as you can see from our proposal, the concept of our game is rather gloomy. "

Before Zaiying finished speaking, the president turned on the equipment to adjust the music, but the rhythm was increased and the pitch was lowered, but it seemed to be another song.It sounded weird but full of poison, Jaeyoung folded his arms and laughed.

"President, you understand too well."

"That's good, you explained it clearly. Then the BGM is roughly like this, try it in a cycle of 8 beats or 16 beats."

While talking, the door was suddenly opened, and a tall woman walked in carrying a tray with three cups, and put down the cups one by one in front of them, the coffee in the cups was steaming.The president leaned back in his chair in surprise.

"Why have you never seen you serve it before? I didn't order our staff to do such a thing. Please don't get me wrong."

"I have to receive guests. Hello? Is this the lead singer of Leaf Project?"

After glancing at the president, the woman greeted Sang Woo and Jae Young with a smile.Shang Yu nodded lightly, and Jae Young replied "Hello".

"It's the action game team we talked about yesterday. Seungyong's friend, this is our composer Yunxi."

"Ah, ah. That mobile game!"

The composer stood beside them in a daze holding the tray, and the room was filled with awkward silence for a while.The president asked the woman to sit down, when Jaeyoung's cell phone rang.

"Sorry, for now..."

He took the call and said "yes" several times before hanging up, then scratching his head irritably.

"One lady got mad and told me to take the car away."

"That guy is messing around again. I don't usually care about it. I'm probably in a bad mood today. Turn right at the intersection a little farther away and there is a toll parking lot. Park there."

"You talk to the president, Shang Yu."

Zaiying stood up, squeezed Shangyu's shoulder and left, leaving Shangyu, the bearded president and the composer in the room.The composer took the opportunity to sit in Jaeyoung's empty seat and asked the president.

"Who is it?"

"Shengyong's friend."

"No, what do they do? Models?"

"Design students? I heard they are."

"A college student?"

The president pulled the chair to the computer and opened theShow the proposal to the composer.

"It doesn't look like a student work, does it?"

"The one who did it himself?"

"Well, low-budget indie games."

"You say you are a student, but your strength is indeed professional."

Although Shang Yu pretended to be nonchalant, he actually listened to their conversation.Hearing them praise Jae Young was full of pride, because it was none other than me who chose that designer.He is a partner who can show what can be imagined.The president asked after reading the proposal and taking a sip of coffee.

"Mr. Shang Yu, how many producers are there?"

"Two people."

Hearing this answer, both of them exchanged surprised looks.Sang Woo also thought it was amazing, and wanted to see reports that he worked together as the planner and developer of "Veggie Venturer" and Jang Jae Young as a visual expression designer in the future.

"The recent college students are really amazing. I knew how to drink at that time."

The president returned to the table again and said so, while the composer on the side was looking at the screen in a daze, and suddenly looked at Shang Yu.

"That... I don't know about that one, do you have a lover?"

The president laughed at her "I just realized it now", and the composer stared intently at Sang Woo who opened his eyes wide.The strange thing is that at this moment, my heart was suddenly occupied by unhappy emotions, which completely replaced the happiness just now.Shang Yu didn't answer immediately, and the woman kept waiting.

"No."

"Really? I thought there must be some! Ah... why are you dressed so shabby today? What should I do?"

"What should I do? Have a meal with him."

"It's the next year! How old would you be if you were the same age as Sheng Yong? Twenty... six? Seven? It's too young... I won't look too old standing next to him, right?"

"How come, don't panic."

The president kept laughing while joking, and the composer quickly talked to him while covering his blushing cheeks.They didn't say anything wrong, but Shang Yu was still unhappy, and desperately wanted to press the mute button on them.

"You just sit here and get acquainted, and talk to him after the meeting. How can there be no reason not to make a move if it's love at first sight?"

"I still feel very burdened, what should I do?"

"I'm going, I don't know you have this side. This friend is usually bold."

The president smiled and said to Shang Yu.Then say you don’t know what to do?Shang Yu was about to reply indifferently, when he heard the paper hanging on the door rattle.The composer stood up and said anxiously to the president.

"I'm so nervous that I can't stay any longer, I'll slip away first."

She escaped from the room.Not long after that, Jaeyoung came in and sat beside Sangwoo.

"What are you talking about?"

"Ah, I asked about something I didn't understand about the game."

"Qiu Shangyu, did you explain clearly?"

"Oh, of course. Thanks to Mr. Shang Yu for solving the problem, solving the problem."

"fraud."

Shang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the president, the meeting continued.It took another 15 minutes to talk about music, and then we discussed production costs and licenses, but Sang Woo couldn't be interested in any of them.

Unknown dark clouds covered Shang Yu's sky, and it was raining patter, he couldn't concentrate.Sang Woo tried desperately to recall the composer's face but couldn't. She must be a beautiful woman.How will Jaeyoung react if she proposes to go to dinner together? Will she occupy Jaeyoung's "lover" position that is currently vacant.

"angry."

The heart beat faster, and the unhappiness rushed out.Zaiying elbowed Shangyu's waist, he was asking his opinion on a topic, but he was not listening and could not give an answer.

"It's strange, why is it so quiet."

"Mr. Shang Yu's personality is relatively taciturn, right?"

"Don't mention it, he is usually picky, probably because he is really satisfied with the conditions of the president."

Zaiying embraced Shang Yu's shoulder, and tapped his forehead a few times with his fingertips.Shang Yu was dominated by inexplicable irritability and took his arm away.

The two of them did not continue to manage Shangyu, but continued to confirm the budget and signed the contract.Zaiying explained with his distorted handwriting like an earthworm, then handed the paper and pen to Shang Yu, and Shang Yu neatly signed his name under Zaiying's name without reading a single word.

"I will make the decision on my own in the future, so don't go back on your word."

Zaiying glanced at Shangyu and said.Shang Yu actually didn't care about the contract at this time, only cared about ending the meeting.The president put a contract in a file bag and handed it to Jaeyoung.

"The work is really interesting,. "

"The quality of the sample is very good, but I will trouble you later."

"Don't worry. The game is still in production, right?"

"Yes. It's about the same, and there are a little development left. Please, President."

"Okay, call if there is any change, be careful on the road."

Jae Young got up, Shang Yu looked at the glass window uneasily but couldn't see anything outside the window.

"What are you doing? Get up."

Shang Yu got up stiffly and walked out through Jae Young's open door.There is no composer in the space where sofas and tables exist, and she must escape from here before she appears.Shang Yu walked out anxiously.

"Not over there."

Shang Yu was about to grab the doorknob on the other side, but Jae Young grabbed his shoulder and dragged him back.The moment he opened the door of the studio and was about to go out, the president stopped them.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zaiying."

"Ok?"

"I have a personal question..."

He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, then pointed behind him and said.

"One of our staff has a crush on you. You probably don't have a girlfriend yet, so let's have dinner together? That friend is not bad."

"What, it's not my business."

Shang Yu clenched his fists and glared at the president. He didn't say anything that shouldn't be said, but suddenly Shang Yu felt uncomfortable.Zaiying clearly said that he would have dinner with Shangyu, but it was just a verbal agreement, how much binding force can it have on such a willful him.

"I'm really sorry, I have someone I see often." (Note: This sentence also means "someone who is dating" in Korean) However, Jaeyoung gave a cold answer that Shangyu didn't expect.His eyes returned to Shang Yu.

"What are you doing, from the beginning."

"..."

Zaiying opened the door and pushed Shangyu out, and walked down the iron stairs, still palpitating from displeasure, showing no sign of calming down at all.When he got downstairs, Shang Yu stomped his foot hard.

"Look at your expression, don't you like this studio?"

"No."

"Then what's going on? I'm absent-minded after the meeting."

"do not know."

Shang Yu answered truthfully.What do you hate, and what do you fear.I vaguely understood something but became even more angry.he asked distractedly.

"Is it me who you see often?"

"Are you a fool?"

"Is it me?"

"Funny, you have to have time to meet people, don't you? You call me every day. Let's go eat first, I haven't had dinner yet."

"I have already eaten."

"Eat again."

Jaeyoung dragged Sangwoo who was striding forward to the sidewalk, and Sangwoo obediently followed while huffing.Pedestrians are densely packed on the main road where night is falling, and the road is full of people.