The strongest game production method

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The single wards are in superior condition, and the sound insulation effect is first-class.

But Yu Hanguang still gritted his teeth, and only silently shed two lines of depressing tears in his heart.

His shoulders were still bleeding, and he punched and kicked his painful nerves from time to time; there were countless unread work messages in his mobile phone; the embarrassing appearance of him lying on the hospital bed and groaning and drowsy just now was watched from head to toe a thorough.

At this moment, from body to heart, I perfectly cosplay that ancient Internet meme:

Angel with broken wings.

"The wound has been sutured, and there is no need to remove the stitches; fortunately, no major nerves and blood vessels were injured."

It was obviously good news, but Wei Bo's brows were tense, and his voice was colder than the tiles on the wall of the ward: "Mr. Meng just came here, and you were still asleep. He didn't bother you, and left with Tanli."

"Boss Zhuang paid for the hospitalization and medical expenses for us," he added.

The angel with broken wings stopped feeling depressed, and tapped his fingers on the soft pillow.

It seems that I want to find an opportunity to meet Zhuang Chaofei in person.

"The effect of the anesthetic should have just expired. If you are in severe pain tonight, or want to turn over, there is a button beside the bed." With a pale face, Wei Bo pulled out the accompanying bed under the hospital bed and tried to bear the weight with his palms on the bed. "If you don't want to call Nurse, just call me."

Yu Hanguang was originally lying on the bed with his head drooping in frustration to send a message, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head, ignoring his numb shoulders, while breathing hard, he looked to the side with difficulty:

"Are you staying here overnight?"

Under the light, there was a secret surprise in his eyes.

"You are inconvenient to move. The doctor said that it is best to have someone accompany you at night." Wei Bo was afraid that he would drag the wound again, so he got up and supported Yu Hanguang's arm, and made amends in a low voice:

"I'm here."

Arrange follow-up work with the project team, find suppliers for theory, report safety to family members...

——Yu Hanguang thought for a long time before sending a message to Gu Shanshan.

After clearing unread messages, Yu Hanguang put down his phone, rested his hands on his chin, and closed his eyelids contentedly.

Explain it as honestly as he likes.

People are fine.

After an unknown period of time, the lights in the ward finally went out.

The moonlight fell on the bedside, and the narrow white bed became a shallow river in the dark night.The night wind blew the sound of rushing water, and then swirled away with the terrifying howls of wild beasts.

Yu Hanguang vaguely saw a reflection in the river, bent down and stretched out his hand, and the shadow was broken layer by layer with the stirring of his fingertips.

The river water seemed to have just thawed, and he was so frozen that he was pierced by continuous stabbing pains from his fingers to his shoulders, and he fell down by the river while covering his arms.

It seemed that someone was wading through the water in a hurry, calling him softly and helping him up.The man lit a bunch of torches like a conjurer, and the flames danced and cut through the darkness, driving away the roaring and invading sounds, and suppressing the chaotic shadows that came one after another.

The sparks in the air flew into his skin, not only did not burn people, but gently flowed and gathered on his arms, helping him relieve the numbing pain from the ice.

He sniffed subconsciously, only to feel that the little sparks floating around him actually carried some attractive... cumin smell? ? ?

and many more……

He shrugged his nose again, and his eyelashes finally lifted.

——A huge kraft paper box was placed on the bedside table, and the four characters "Expiry Date of Appreciation" suddenly occupied the eyes.

Before Yu Hanguang could wonder what this dream was about, who bought this box of fried chicken, his sight was drawn away by the sunny day outside the window.

The curtains had already been drawn, and the sky was bright.

His whole body was bathed in the sunshine of early summer, and he felt that the wound was obediently no longer acting like a monster, so he stretched boldly, and reached out to reach for the box.

"hiss--"

Careless, the world immediately kissed his shoulder painfully.

"Yu Hanguang, if you set up a booth, can you still take yourself to the hospital?" Meng Ai got up from the chair at the end of the bed and stared at him intently.

"Old Meng...boss, why are you here again?" Yu Hanguang stretched his waist halfway and was held back.

He looked around, but didn't see any other familiar figures, so he put on an exaggerated smile: "It's not a big problem, you see, I'm not doing well."

Thinking that the booth that should have been completed today might be in ruins, he worried again: "I can't say for sure about the booth."

"You rest at ease, I'll find another way for the booth." Meng Ai said.

He spoke calmly, but Yu Hanguang could hear faint anxiety.

According to what the supplier Zhuge Liang said afterwards, if there was no Yu Hanguang's push at the beginning, the master followed along, there would be no peace in the world, and the booth would not have collapsed at all.But he insisted that if he didn't push, Zhuang Chaofei and Wei Bo might be injured, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, who is responsible for the accident has really become an unsolved case.

The VR game festival is very big, and the suppliers will naturally not only do the business of Aimeng, but also have orders from several other companies in the same period, so they sent messages to Yu Hanguang and Meng Ai last night, and there was an unreasonable wrangling.

This accident belongs to the "force majeure" stipulated in the contract, and there is no time to help Aimeng reunite.

— unless you add money.

"Isn't this a price increase?" Yu Hanguang flipped through last night's message, drew the cursed circle ten thousand times in his heart, and decided to blacklist the other party after the exhibition, "Did you go through the eyes of money, and in the future Who would dare to do business with them?"

"Brother Hanguang, do you want me to ask our company? We do have people."

Wei Li entered the ward silently at some point, carrying a fried chicken box that also had the words "Expiry Date" printed on it, and Meng Tanli, who was almost laughing out of his eyes, was beside him.

Yu Hanguang smelled that the fried chicken in Wei Li's hand was sprinkled with sweet plum powder, which was delicious.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the cumin-flavored fried chicken that was originally placed on the bed, and then looked at her suspiciously.

Who brought the box of fried chicken on the bed?

Wei Li sent the company introduction document to Yu Hanguang's mobile phone, and then opened the fried chicken box and pushed it on the small table in front of his bed: "The company I practiced in does a lot of business, including Internet celebrity operations, exhibitions, and video shooting. ... The boss is from my hometown, and he takes good care of me."

Seeing that she might be wrong, Yu Hanguang swallowed the question that was on his lips.

He was in a hurry after he was injured yesterday, and he couldn't sleep well at night; the sweet and salty smell had already made his index finger twitch.So while eating the crispy fried chicken, he read the introduction she sent.

The company Wei Li interned in had only seven or eight people, but the business types were numerous and miscellaneous, piled up in the documents without any order.

Yu Hanguang doesn't think there is any problem—it's not easy to be a second party. The advertising media industry has low barriers to entry and fierce competition. In order to expand the customer base, some small companies do accept any job they have, and they don't refuse.

It’s just that for fresh graduates, the internship period is either like Liu Yang’s, looking for a serious company, which can be regarded as practicing in advance how to become a hard-working worker; A small team with potential to develop together.

Wei Li is a graduate student of the English Department, working in such an environment, he is a bit overqualified.

"You guys come up with a simple plan first, give me a quotation, and go through the process immediately if it is suitable. I have to stay in the hospital for a few days. If the plan is okay, I will follow Liu..." Yu Hanguang thought for a while, then changed his words, "With Zhou Xiaosheng Get in touch, and I'll send you your contact information."

After eating a chicken wing, he said again: "You can also contact your brother."

Seeing that Yu Hanguang was in good spirits, Meng Ai let go of his worries, and took a step ahead because of his busy schedule.Meng Tanli finally saw Wei Li, and the two girls went shopping hand in hand happily.

Yu Hanguang was left alone on the bed to receive anti-inflammatory drips.He couldn't find Wei Bo, and he couldn't lie down, so he moved the bottle into the infusion room next to him.

The infusion room was empty and cold, and the patients were sitting here and there scattered.The needles are inserted in each hand, and it is inconvenient to play with the mobile phone, so most people's eyes are attracted by the big TV in front of them - a well-known cute pet movie is playing on the TV, and everyone laughs from time to time.

……

"Little Treasure will stop crying, the dog will be back soon," a mother lowered her head to comfort her child, and then muttered, "Why is it an advertisement again, it's so annoying..."

"Silly X website, thinking about money like crazy! Only your mother asked people to pay for membership..." Another young patient beside him shouted impatiently.

The movie was at the highlight, but was suddenly interrupted by an advertisement. Although it was only one or two minutes long, it was very unpleasant, and there was an instant complaint in the infusion room.

"Uncomfortable?" A voice suddenly floated beside him, "I haven't eaten a few bites of fried chicken."

Yu Hanguang was taken aback.

Wei Bo and Wei Li are indeed brothers and sisters, even the skills that "come out of nowhere" are exactly the same.

Wei Bo handed over a cup of coffee, the rich aroma broke the coolness and anxiety in the infusion room.

The wound on Yu Hanguang's shoulder suddenly itched, crawling up to his neck like an ant moving before a heavy rain.He swallowed his coffee: "It's a bit boring here, let's go back to the ward."

Yu Hanguang supported the hanging bottle and sat back on the hospital bed silently.

Relatively silent, regardless of the occasion.

related to people.

He doesn't want to talk about work with Wei Bo anymore. "Your 99 Stories" turned the two of them over and over into two smoldering meatloaf. They went out to see the booth yesterday because they wanted to escape the suffocating office .

Yu Hanguang went through the events of the past few months like a revolving door in his mind, but he found that apart from work, there seemed to be no more topics to ease the embarrassment.

Could it be that we really want to talk about that... spring break a month ago?

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Where do you think Xiaowei slept at night?