The strongest game production method

Chapter 82 "The problem is with him."

"Ms. Zhao, please help me to sign a process sheet." Yu Hanguang knocked on the door of Zhao Huifeng's office, and said embarrassedly, "Last year, the business group had a cooperation project with a variety show, and it has been delayed until now without signing the contract. Last year's The contracts are all closed, I am going to do a manual order now, fortunately I was not picked up by the audit years ago."

Wei Bo's words in the morning reminded him that as soon as he came to the company, he checked out the projects in the business group that might have compliance problems.

Sure enough, he discovered the mutual promotion agreement between Lian Chang's variety show and independent viewing of advertisements.

Because there was no cost involved, after the cooperation ended, he completely forgot about it, and Lian Chang didn't mention it again.

Zhao Huifeng stared with his glasses for a long while before writing, without raising his head, he said seriously: "This is not an example."

After Yu Hanguang came out, he raised his wrist to look at his watch, and decided to finish lunch with Wei Bo, and then go to Meng Ai to complete the signature in the afternoon.

Swiping the IM chat interface twice, he simply shook the children of the project team in the [Respecting the Liver] group, and made an appointment to meet at the cafe downstairs—after the year, troubles continued one after another, and everyone hadn’t been able to get together properly. meal.

After entering the door of the cafe, Yu Hanguang sensed a strangeness rushing towards him.

"It's rare to come out to have a meal, and the date is chosen together." Sun Han smiled, "It's destined."

"The business group is so rich, how can they still come to such a small place to eat?" Behind Sun Han, someone sneered with "Yipu", "Oh, do you often come here? It's mainly for convenience. Invoices, everyone understands."

Yu Hanguang felt that he had been kicked severely by someone.

He understands that if he is promoted too fast and is more handsome than the forest, there will always be people in the company who don't like him, but whenever he finds an opportunity, it is impossible not to make trouble.

But still can't let go of this inexplicable malice.

Although it was only for a moment, Yu Hanguang quickly caught Sun Han's expression because he stood at a suitable angle from the side - he gave the man a hard look.

Sun Han changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book. At this time, he had a calm smile on his face: "Han Guang, you are also with the project team? Our President Yang has reserved a private room. Today is the internal meal of the commercial platform project team."

Listening to Jun's words is like listening to one's words, and the atmosphere becomes more subtle in an instant.

"Brother Han, how can I say that there will always be a chance to work together in the future, or we can sit at the same table, and there will be more people." It was Chi Yu who stood up to make a rescue.

Chi Yu is now leading most of his art colleagues to work. Although [product group] is still hung on the badge, he still sits next to Wei Bo. It is self-evident that wherever he is, where his heart is, and whom he is closer to.

Sun Han waved his hand politely, "haha" laughed twice, but the person stepped back: "No, no, the fate is not so deep, I hope there will be a chance in the future!"

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Yu Hanguang pretended to be relaxed and asked everyone to order casually, but a lunch by himself was tasteless.He worked hard into the night again in a dreadful atmosphere, exhausted when he got up, and the Venus in front of him could circle the earth.

So, without carrying the computer home, I hung my head and entered the subway station with Wei Bo.

He almost sat in the opposite direction.

Knowing that he had a big rock in his heart, Wei Bo dragged him to a home-cooked restaurant on the street to eat two plates of fried rice with eggs, and specially asked the restaurant proprietress to cook some ginger cola.

The fried rice is full of gas, and the cola relieves the spicy and cold.Both of them were sweating on their heads, so they took advantage of the rain to take a walk in the community garden to digest food.

It was very cold in the first month, and at night, apart from the stray cats that sprang out from time to time in the garden, there were only two people's light shadows scattered along the road bricks.The small purple flowers next to the road bricks are swaying in the fresh air, as if thanking the two pairs of eyes for discovering beauty, and there is a hint of fragrance of late plum blossoms in the air; Also brighten up.

For a while, let the two of them get out of the fun.

"Do me a favor this weekend," Wei Bo picked a light-hearted topic to talk about, "My sister is moving."

Yu Hanguang held the packed lunch box, but said nervously: "Where is Wei Li going to move again? Then do you want to go back?"

Wei Bo stretched out his hand under the dim yellow light, trying to rub Yu Hanguang's frowned brows away: "My small apartment has been completely used as the studio for the two girls. Lili said that she is going to move in with Chi Lan live."

"I'm not going anywhere, just with you." He said softly.

Only then did Yu Hanguang heave a sigh of relief, and held his hand back: "Honey, I... have been a little nervous recently."

"The people in the product group are more neurotic." Wei Bo looked at him and smiled, hesitant to speak.

"God Ye will come, and the product group has been hanged by us for a whole year." Yu Hanguang wanted to adjust his mood, so he walked under the plum tree, sniffed, "if you catch a chance to take advantage of me, then Don’t play well.”

Wei Bo shook his head: "It's not what you said. Except for the one at noon today, and Chi Yu who has been working on our project, their recent behavior is too strange."

Yu Hanguang recalled the look in Sun Han's eyes at the cafe at noon: "You think so too?"

In this world, there are too many hypocrites who are good at fake smiles.

Much to the real villain, even starting to become normal.

"Well. The relationship between the business group and the product group is not so good, and everyone in the company can see it." Wei Bo looked at Yu Hanguang in the floating fragrance, and couldn't tell which one was better, the person or the flower, "but I want to say People are in danger, this time they may have been wronged."

He continued: "The news of the dead man is too shocking, and it involves the business you are in charge of. Someone in the company will definitely gossip. According to common sense, the product group will target you twice anyway. Given their current situation, it is best to gossip. Youjie is forcing you to leave."

"But these ugly words are more in other groups. If you don't believe me, listen."

Wei Bo turned on his cell phone and played several recordings in succession—the tongue-in-cheek clips came from the workstations of the technical group, meeting rooms, and even the bathroom.

Yu Hanguang looked at the light blue recording bubble in the app: "When did you start to have this habit?"

"From the day the police came. It is imperative to be on guard against others." Wei Bo answered frankly, "Did you hear that? Not only did the product group take no action, but they suppressed these gossip as if they were helping you."

"It's as if it's being deliberately kept from being mentioned."

Yu Hanguang prides himself on being thoughtful and careful, but recently strange things have been cut and reasoned, and his "heart to guard against others" has disappeared.

It is easy to ignore some basic principles if you are too full.

A little thirsty after walking, he took out the drink he hadn't finished drinking in the restaurant.The Ginger Cola was completely cold, and after taking it, he couldn't help shivering.

In an instant, he remembered the glass of warm water that Yang Ye handed over, and muttered, "Probably they were beaten by their Ye God, and they wanted to calm things down. Huh? What kind of app are you? It's pretty good. I'll use it next too ,Defenses can not do without."

He took out his phone, only to remember that he had a recording software in his phone, and a file was actually saved in the interface.

It was Zhou Xiaosheng's recording when he left his job.

The smell of plum blossom is very good, like the baby cream my father rubbed on himself when I was a child.Yu Hanguang inhaled and meditated in the pulsating fragrance——

I don't know what Zhou Xiaosheng is doing now.

Since when did everything seem to change?

He feels that he has a good ability to bear in his heart, and has adapted to the chicken soup of "embracing change" after so many years, but he still has no peace on board Aimeng, a ship that experiences storms and changes course every day.

If the change is too fast, no matter how good the mentality is, it is easy to collapse.

He clicked on the file, and the conversation with Zhou Xiaosheng came - if there was no information to keep, he was going to delete it after listening.

"The problem lies with him." Wei Bo listened quietly for a while, then suddenly said firmly.

Yu Hanguang: "Who? On whom?"

Wei Bo: "Yang Ye."

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Oh, Mr. Yang, something is wrong with you.

Another: It is said that the taste of Yumeijing Baby Cream comes from the fragrance of plum blossoms.

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Thank you [Virtual Nineteen] for feeding the cute starfish; the busy season of the project is almost over, set a flag, and strive for daily updates in May... strive for...

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