Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

A new storm has appeared, but Fu Wan has stopped.

He wanted to ask big stars for help outside the court, and asked how his acting skills could improve rapidly in a short period of time.

But Fu Hengyao was filming, so it was inconvenient to disturb him, and he didn't have any property to exchange.

In order to ensure fairness in Xinyu's project competition, all participants are allowed to attend.

No solution except mitosis.

"Brother, you're nervous." The young man next to him chuckled, "That's right, I almost thought Xinyu was your home with your calm look just now."

Fu Wan glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

"It's okay," he said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The young man looked sympathetically at the direction he was leaving, and said regretfully, "I'm still saying I'm not nervous, this is making me urinate frequently."

Before the words were finished, Deputy Director Qi, who was staring at the time on his watch casually with his wrist raised, also went towards the bathroom.

"What's the situation?" Fu Wan asked, "Do you want to kill me?"

Qi Ye rubbed between his brows with a headache: "Why are you here today?"

"Tomorrow is Qiqi's birthday, and I have to help celebrate her birthday, so I applied to change the show." Fu Wan said, "No way bro, we're married, and there's a lack of communication."

Qi Ye was startled, and asked, "Who is Qiqi?"

"An Xia's dog, is there a problem?"

"No." Qi Ye said, "I see you are quite busy, half of the 365 days are spent celebrating other people's birthdays."

Fu Wan: "Am I busy with you, bro, you work overtime and let me stay alone in the empty room every day."

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell silent.

Nothing else, just the content of this bickering, it has the taste of mourning the young couple after marriage.

Fu Wan found it interesting, it was the first time he had discussed such a trivial matter with Qi Ye.

"Forget it, let's get down to business." Fu Wan said, "You said, adapt to the situation, how will I change later?"

"Look at the situation, Wanwan." Qi Ye said, "Anyway, the scene is like this, and it can't be more chaotic. I just called Qi Feifei and our grandfather who were nearby, and they watched from the sidelines. Uncle and Uncle have no time to keep an eye on us."

Fu Wan: "..."

OK, very good.

From a distance, you can see the gathering of heroes, and from close up, you can see the Qi family in a meeting.

The show operation still depends on his brother.

He was frightened in vain.

"It's okay." Qi Ye looked at his serious and serious look, and rubbed his hair, "You don't need to do anything, I will help you."

"Really?" Fu Wan was stunned for a moment, he seemed to like Qi Ye rubbing his hair very much.

"That's right." Qi Ye said, "Which time did you encounter any difficulty and didn't you help me?"

"That's right, I just worry about it." Fu Wan felt relieved.

The roots of the hair were gently pulled, causing a slight itchiness, and the head and shoulders were numb, as if sitting on a recliner, bathed in the warm sunshine of spring, feeling warm and harmonious.

"Don't mess with my hair, I want to add some image points." After he finished speaking with his eyes slightly squinted, he hurriedly hugged his brother, turned and left.

The person in charge of the project creative bidding meeting almost fainted.

What's the situation? Why are all the young and old members of the Qi family here? Is this choosing a game project or choosing a concubine for the crown prince?

When Fu Wan went back, the waiting room was already empty.

Everyone went to the large conference room next door, with computers in front of them, ready to draw lots.

Fu Wan came late, and all he was left with was the back row, and he didn't mind, so he sat down in the back row.

Qi Ye followed him in, looked around, turned a blind eye to the seat in the front row with his desk card reserved, and sat down beside him frankly.

Many people turned their heads, chasing the sun like sunflowers.

[Fu Erdai]: Get out, brother.

[Fu Erdai]: I can eat soft food, but I still want to fight for my ability. Whose reputation am I for, ah?Straight male soybean angry.jpg

[Qi Ye]: It doesn't matter, first close the uncle and uncle.

Fu Wan, who originally planned to move to the side, stopped moving.

The corner of Qi Ye's mouth curled into a slight smile, but when Fu Wan turned to look at him, he stopped smiling.

[Fu Erdai]: Durian, washboard and keyboard, which one do you kneel down today?

[Qi Ye]: I will cook creamy mushroom soup and pasta for you at night.

[Fu Erdai]: Brother, I love you! ! !

Qi Ye pressed the corner of his mouth and stopped looking at his phone.

The participating teams are all waiting for the lottery, and no longer pay attention to the situation in the back row. Before Fu Wan, Qi Feifei was smiling at him. He blinked and pretended not to see it. When he passed by the uncle and uncle, he smiled brightly. .

His draw number is 11, neither forward nor backward.

The process of the project demonstration is similar to the form of the school defense, the team representative introduces, the project judges give points, and then ask questions.

While listening, Fu Wan replaced the travel-style photo of him and Qi Ye on the desktop of the laptop with orange flowers, and returned the chat software he had just used to communicate with Qi Ye, otherwise it would pop up during the presentation, then That's another story.

During the whole process, the people from the game branch were mainly talking and asking questions, the old director Qi was in charge of the town, and his brother and his brother's beautifully dressed mother seemed to be concentrating on cosplaying the vase without saying a word, only occasionally lowering their heads on the record sheet Fill in one or two.

Every time his brother was serious, he wanted to make some trouble.

They were in the last row, and there was a baffle under the table. He kicked his brother's calf, but after getting no response, he became more courageous, hooking his brother's leg and shaking it back and forth.

Qi Ye glanced at him lightly, and his handwriting quietly crooked.

Without restraint, he boldly kicked his brother's thigh sideways.

Qi Ye tightened his grip on the pen.

"No." His brother said suddenly.

Fu Wan sat back.

"The design is not good." His brother suddenly said, and coldly commented on the previous demo project, "There is a big problem with the character balance, there are many other small problems, the commerciality is not enough, the game can't make money, what do you use to support the production team."

Fu Wan pouted.

Qi Ye, who was working, was really indifferent.

"No. 11, 'Leave late and return early' studio." The host's voice came.

When Fu Wan picked up the computer and passed by Qi Ye, Qi Ye suddenly lowered his hand, intentionally or unintentionally, wiped his fingertips from the back of his hand.

His fingertips, which were originally slightly cold, suddenly warmed up, and the gentle feeling like bathing in the warm sun permeated his whole body.

He stood in front of the podium, and the ring on the chain on his wrist hit the metal edge, making a crisp jingle sound.

Like all the candidate teams who came out here, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and he connected to the projection screen.

His game design plan is derived from the graduation project. The original CG painting and the proposed scene have been repeatedly polished many times. Some are completed by himself, and some are planned by him and invited others to help. Before Qi Ye only saw part of it. , this is the first time he has shown his plan in public outside the school.

Even when he was giving a demonstration, he didn't feel any tension that he was determined to win, but stood relaxed and leisurely, as if he was just inviting someone to have an interesting talk.

The presentation is over, and it's time to comment and score.

Several people in the industry asked some simple questions, and Fu Wan answered them one by one.

These questions did not bother him at all.

The eldest uncle and the second uncle pulled pumpkin faces, one said "yes" and the other said "not bad".

Qi Feifei, who was not an expert, didn't care what scene he and Qi Ye were playing, and happily applauded him.

Others in the audience whispered to each other.

"It's really good. After reading it, I think my design is rubbish."

"Do this professionally, what's your name, Fu Wan? Search for his past works."

"It looks like a small anchor of Pingxin TV, and the voice is also similar."

"Wow, he didn't even ask many questions. He's so smooth, I'm envious!"

"Okay, thank you for the No. 11 candidate team. If you have no other questions, then please..." the host said.

"Wait a moment." A clear voice interrupted his words, and Qi Ye's voice came from the back row, "Delay this candidate for a moment, I have a problem."

Fu Wan: "?"

No, is there anything that you can't go home at night and cover up with the quilt in bed? Let's talk about it?

Moreover, he was in a good state just now, and his uncle and second uncle were fine, so why did his brother start to add drama again.

However, when he was in the bathroom just now, Qi Ye told him not to do anything, just cooperate.

"Tell me." Fu Wan wanted to see how his brother performed.

"Okay." Qi Ye said, "I want to ask you a question, do you think your game can make money, and how much money can you make?"

The entire conference room was silent.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as expected of Xin Yu's next chairman, asking such a tricky question.

When they saw Qi Ye sitting next to Fu Wan just now, everyone thought that Qi Ye was optimistic about him, but they didn't expect to start picking people up so soon. 】

Qi Feifei turned her head on the spot, trying to give Qi Ye a supercilious look, but was stopped by her uncle and uncle.

Fu Wan looked at his brother with a half-smile.

"I can't directly guarantee you money." He said, "Whether a new game can make money is affected by many factors. In addition to sophisticated design, interesting mechanisms, and a complete player maintenance system, it also depends on A little bit of metaphysics, whether it is fun depends on the team, but whether the game is popular or not depends on a little bit of luck."

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"But I will never let Xinyu Group lose money." Fu Wan said, "I can guarantee the quality."

"Xinyu is mainly engaged in large-scale games, but mobile games are a bit weak in this regard, why not choose Yuegui?" Qi Ye asked again.

Fu Wan: "..."

It's stupid, he thought his brother didn't hold grudges.

devil.

Make things difficult for him.

This is called helping him? !He was probably the only one in the audience who was asked such a blatant question.

The uncle and uncle must not think that their relationship has broken down and divorce in public.

Go back and kneel on the washboard at night, you.

"In your design, there are new mechanisms that have not appeared before. How do you ensure the fun?" Qi Ye asked again.

"I have done a small-scale evaluation, divided into three groups of people, and classified them into 500, 1000, and 2000 levels of consumption. In the end, they all had an approval rate of more than 96%." Fu Wan came prepared and saw the tricks.

Everyone around was stunned, one question after another, is this Fu Wan the prince who offended Xinyu?

This is not giving face at all. You want to ask people to death, until you are confused.

However, this person seems to be a bit rigid.

In the judges' seat, the eldest uncle and the second uncle had a brief exchange.

The uncle looked puzzled: "Sex?"

The second uncle's face is distorted: "interesting."

It was the first time that Fu Wan had fought with his brother like this, and it was rare for Xianyu to show some fighting spirit.

He stood on the stage with his hands crossed, and answered every question he heard, with a sharp mouth and head.

"Great." Qi Ye said suddenly, "Thank you for your hard work."

He was startled, Qi Ye's voice seemed to vibrate his heartstrings slightly, bringing a familiar warm feeling.

"Don't be afraid, the last question." Qi Ye said, "I'll let you go after answering."

Fu Wan: "Well, you said."

"The game designed by your team is a female-oriented love game, which is what we usually call Yiyou." Qi Ye continued, "Beautiful cards or character designs, and an excellent dubbing team cannot fully guarantee the player's game experience."

Qi Ye: "If it were you, how would you maintain the romance of the game?"

Qi Ye sat on a chair, resting his chin in one hand and holding a pen in the other, looking at him with a calm smile on his lips: "Fu Wan, have you ever been in a relationship?"