The strongest game production method

Wei Bo unloaded his backpack, pushed it together with the suitcase to a corner of the living room, and bent over to fiddle with the bed next to the coffee table.

"Wo'erwo is almost becoming your own daughter," Yu Hanguang leaned against the entrance, staring at him intently, "Can you spare some time for your boyfriend?"

Wei Bo tapped the central control screen of Wo'erwo on his watch: "I'm trying to give an iterative version of 'Smart Man', after all, it's only a month or two."

According to his explanation to Wei Li, he is temporarily renting at Yu Hanguang's house for work reasons; when the rental market calms down next month and Wei Li finds a suitable house, he will move back as soon as possible.

Wei Bo straightened up: "Thank you very much."

Yu Hanguang contributed a lot to the recovery of their brother-sister relationship; now as long as the Wei family's father is not mentioned, everything is easy to talk about.

After Wei Li finished his defense, there were not many school affairs left, and there were only two things in his life recently: going to work, and fighting wits with the agency.

As a result, she looked at dozens of houses, but she was almost fooled by the house listings that were seriously inconsistent between the buyers' show and the seller's show; she complained about the strange experience of renting a house on social networks, and forgot to block her brother.

After Wei Bo learned what happened to her, he took the initiative to give up the apartment to his younger sister—thinking that the temptation to move in with luggage and rent free was too great, Wei Li agreed hesitantly.

Yu Hanguang suddenly hoped that the graduation season in Yizhou could be longer, and longer.

"Wow, go to the bedroom and sweep the floor!" Yu Hanguang sent the robot away with a clear voice, and walked up to Wei Bo with paulownia slippers, "If you really want to thank me, don't grab Wo'er It's-"

"Now, now, now, grab my stomach."

Knowing that Wei Bo is not the kind of person who likes to owe others, Yu Hanguang made a plan earlier and waived his rent. The price is to contract his own three meals a day, and he is not allowed to repeat the same seven days a week.

Wei Bo heard his coquettishness at this moment, and the corners of his mouth curved gently.

Eat flying vinegar and eat the head of the robot.

They had been working overtime until night, and after leaving the company, they went back to the apartment to pack their luggage non-stop. Now that they are free, the two of them understand how many strokes the word "hungry" has.

Wei Bo wanted to find some eggs and vegetables, and make fried rice to fill his stomach; when he opened the refrigerator, he was dumbfounded—there was nothing but bread and cola.

Yu Hanguang was a little embarrassed, so he walked towards the door: "Let's go to the convenience store downstairs and have a look... By the way, isn't it said that Kung Pao Chicken Pizza is delicious?"

The convenience store in the community only has ordinary semi-finished pizzas, and the tastes are common Hawaiian and Supreme Seafood. The two have no interest at all.Wei Bo took out his mobile phone and ordered Kung Pao Chicken takeaway, and took the simplest basic pizza and mozzarella cheese, ready to save the country with curves.

When picking out pizza, Yu Hanguang lingered in front of the freezer for a while, and took out two bags of dumplings.

The customer queuing in front is probably also a hungry overtime dog, choosing oden seriously, hesitating between seaweed knot and konjac shreds.Yu Hanguang was bored waiting, and because of his occupational disease, he looked up and studied the product posters posted in the store.

He rubbed his eyes and confirmed that the familiar Chinese characters and logos on the poster were not hallucinations caused by his overwork.

——It is impressively printed on it: Heart Peach Culture Brain Hunting Project.

This convenience store chain and the "Brain Hunting Project" jointly launched several "summer-limited online celebrity items", but they are artificial meat burgers, oily spicy ice cream, sour soup fat beef dumplings and so on. The dark and wonderful cuisine.

The gimmicks are filled first, which is in line with Lian Chang's style.

"It was right for us to choose to cooperate with Brain Hunting Project." Following his eyes, Wei Bo also noticed the poster.

……

Peel off the filling of the basic pizza, fill it with Kung Pao Chicken and mozzarella cheese, 200 degrees, 10 minutes, a plate of Kung Pao Chicken Pizza will come out of the oven.

The aroma of oil filled the living room, hooking Wei Bo, who was still sitting still, to tear a small piece of it, and the cheese in his hand pulled out tempting threads.

At the same time, the quick-frozen dumplings in the kitchen pot were just opened, and the dough was about to be cooked through.

But for Yu Hanguang, this pot of dumplings is more worth looking forward to than Kung Pao Chicken Pizza.

Dumplings welcome guests.

One of the dumplings seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection with him. It swelled a small mouth excitedly, and oil gurgled out, and the oil flakes rolled and floated to the surface of the water in an instant.

He fished out the dumplings in a hurry, and felt for a moment that the so-called "small but definite happiness" that he often saw on the chicken soup self-media was real.

And it covered his heart without warning.

This happiness is like an oil flower, bright and dark, ups and downs.

This meal was a night snack in the true sense. When Yu Hanguang finished the last dumpling, it was already close to midnight.

Recently, in order to find inspiration, he turned the TV to the variety show section, and the noisy clips just acted as white noise, making him feel tired and slumped at the dining table, not wanting to move.

"Is the baked cheese pizza delicious?" Wei Bo asked.

Yu Hanguang praised: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, as long as it's made by Teacher Wei, baked cheese soles are delicious."

Wei Bo: "..."

"Speaking of business, Lian Chang is more powerful than I thought. I suspect that he got the convenience store joint event for free." He reached out to stroke Yu Hanguang's wrist, "I took the subway this morning, and I actually saw "Brain Hunting" Plan’s video ad.”

Feeling the temperature between his wrists, Yu Hanguang squinted his eyes comfortably like a well-furbed cat:

"That kid's variety show is going to be popular. We might as well cooperate with him in depth. In addition to "99", we will also develop the self-viewing advertisements of "Cracking Ice". Advertisement space? I will arrange a brainstorming meeting in the past two days, first go through the promotional video of "99", and then think about how to do this easter egg advertisement space."

Wei Bo's fingers suddenly jumped over the smart watch and pinched his arteries: "Have you completed "The Lonely Cracking Ice" completely?"

Yu Hanguang yawned lazily: "Not really, what's wrong?"

"Just ask." Noticing that there was no big ups and downs in the beating of his fingers, Wei Bo got up to fold the tableware, "It's getting late, I'll tidy up. Which guest room is it?"

As he spoke, he put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and then went to the living room to sort out the suitcase for a while.

"I came in a hurry just now, I didn't bring my toiletries, I have to go to the convenience store again, or call a flash delivery." Wei Bo suddenly said.

Yu Hanguang looked relaxed: "I have a new one here, so it's okay if I don't bring it."

He seemed to think of something suddenly, and slapped his forehead slyly: "What should I do? A wise man is bound to make mistakes. I forgot to let Woerwo clean the guest room. It's so late now, and the floor is rumbling again, which is disturbing." The people are not good."

There were only the two of them in the room, but Yu Hanguang walked over barefooted, as if afraid of being peeped, without slippers.He kissed Wei Bo's ear, rubbing his lips and tongue, his voice suddenly became lower:

"I'm wronged, share a bed with me, okay?"

Seeing that the task of the sneak attack was completed effortlessly, a certain cat was elated, and proudly turned to go to the bathroom.

The aroma of pizza and dumplings still lingered in the air, like a small trap set by the cat for a long time. After wandering for a long time, it finally caught the prey whose cheeks were blushing.

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Crack, turn on the light~