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Game console production, game testing...Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Time flies, and unconsciously, it's already April.

The cold winter has passed, the ice and snow have melted, and new green buds are gradually sprouting on the bare trees.

The heated discussion about "Pocket Monsters" was just a passing phase. Wang Jian didn't respond, and the heat quickly subsided.

However, there are still some players who ask questions under Longyuan's and Wang Jian's Weibo every day.

Although Wang Jian didn't speak, Longyuan's official Weibo still responded enthusiastically to the players.

"Has the game been made yet?"

"It's being made, it's being made."

"When will it be released?"

"Because the release of the game console is relatively troublesome, there are many problems we haven't encountered before, so it's not easy to determine the release time in advance. Please understand."

"I'm just asking for an approximate time?"

"I'll also tell you an approximate time, it's coming soon, really soon."

"Is Longyuan's production team a bunch of pigeons?"

"Coo coo coo."

And industry insiders, seeing that Wang Jian had been silent, basically confirmed their judgment.

"'Pocket Monsters' is indeed dead."

"They must have realized the problem in the middle and are now hesitating whether to cut the project."

"Alas, impulsiveness kills people."

"This is the result of making handheld games in China. Everyone should take this as a warning."

"It's better to cut your losses than to keep dragging on."

Longyuan Studio.

Wang Jian rubbed his forehead, his expression showing fatigue, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes: "Is everything ready?"

The Minister of Operations had bloodshot eyes and dark circles under his eyes, indicating that he had been staying up late recently: "GG投放,发行什么的都联系好了。"

The Sales Minister's voice was even hoarser: "Everything is ready."

Selling games offline is much more troublesome than online. You have to contact sales channels and a bunch of messy things. He has been much busier than Wang Jian recently.

"Very good." As the tool person who appeared for the first time, the Sales Minister worked hard and diligently behind the scenes without anyone knowing. Wang Jian encouraged him, "If the game sells well, you will definitely get the credit."

"Thank you, Boss!" The Sales Minister was moved to tears and immediately felt that all the hard work recently was worth it!

...

Azure sky, wisps of clouds.

Red Star Elementary School.

Inside the red brick and white painted teaching building, there came the childish sound of reading aloud.

Downstairs were many elementary school students having physical education class, playing and frolicking on the wide and flat playground.

The boys were chasing each other like little madmen on the red plastic track, shouting excitedly as they ran, as if they had inexhaustible energy.

The girls were skipping rope while chanting rhymes, "Little rubber ball, banana pear, Malian blooms twenty-one..."

Of course, there were also some useless children who didn't like sports, sitting next to the flower beds or basketball hoops, watching other students play, chatting with their friends about their favorite animations, which was extremely comfortable.

The only thing to pay attention to was to move their butts and find another place to sit before the physical education teacher came over to shout, "Don't sit, move around."

Li Ziming is a third-grade elementary school student. At this time, he was sitting on the edge of the flower bed, gazing deeply at the direction where the girls in his class were skipping rope.

Xiao Hong!

The stray hair on her forehead, the red strawberry-decorated hair clip, the rosy cheeks due to exercise, the flowing sweat, the lovely smile...

Even the blue and white, extremely simple school uniform, looked so beautiful on this girl.

His eyes were only on this girl's figure.

Li Ziming couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Xiao Hong, you are so cute! I like Xiao Hong so much, I want to confess to her!"

But he was also troubled.

"What if I'm rejected after confessing, what if Xiao Hong doesn't like me anymore?"

And even more terrifying than being rejected was that he didn't even have the courage to talk to Xiao Hong!

As long as he met Xiao Hong, he would subconsciously lower his head, not daring to look directly into Xiao Hong's eyes, and his face would burn like fire.

And he would swallow saliva like crazy!

"How should I get closer to Xiao Hong?" Li Ziming was seriously troubled, his eyebrows squeezed together on his small face, "If I play jump rope with her..."

No!

Playing jump rope with girls will be ridiculed by the male students!

And if they get too close to a certain girl, they will shout the names of the two people loudly, "XX likes XXX!", jumping and hopping in front of the two people.

No, no!

Just thinking about such a scene made him feel ashamed and embarrassed!

However, if he doesn't confess to Xiao Hong earlier...

According to his secret observation, several boys in the class seemed to have a little bit of interest in Xiao Hong!

Huang Zijie often catches caterpillars and other beetles, etc., and puts them on Xiao Hong's desk to scare her.

Zhao Feiyu would chase and beat Huang Zijie every time Xiao Hong was frightened.

Guo Qing seems to be as lecherous as him, secretly looking at Xiao Hong during class.

With so many competitors, if he doesn't act earlier, maybe Xiao Hong will become someone else's girlfriend!

Alas, if Xiao Hong becomes someone else's girlfriend, he will definitely be greatly hit!

Just as Li Ziming was tangled and lost, "Ding Dong~ Ding Dong", the school bell rang.

"Oh oh oh, school is over, I can go home and watch cartoons!" Li Ziming forgot his troubles for a moment and ran excitedly to the meeting place.

After the dismissal, he picked up his schoolbag and ran towards the school gate.

Because this was the last physical education class of the day, everyone put their schoolbags next to the flower bed, so that they didn't have to go back to the classroom to get their schoolbags after school.

"Go home~" The elementary school students poured out of the school gate like sardines, and began to look for the parents who picked them up around them, holding their parents' hands, and telling them about the fresh things that happened in school today.

Because Li Ziming's home was very close to the elementary school, only a few hundred meters away, he always went home by himself.

When he returned home, his mother was already in the kitchen, putting on her floral checkered apron to cook.

"Mom, I'm back!" Li Ziming changed his slippers, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and said loudly, "I want to watch cartoons!"

"Okay! How was your performance in school today?"

"Pretty good! When I was studying ancient poems in Chinese class, several students didn't remember them, but I memorized them, and the teacher praised me!"

"Not bad!"

Li Ziming happily turned on the TV and switched to Silver Eagle TV. "Breaking Sky Rangers" happened to start playing.

"Cuo qiang cuo cuo qiang cuo qiang cuo cuo qiangOne plus one equals two, two plus two equals four..."

Five super warriors in different colored suits were fighting fiercely with different giant mechas and ferocious monsters. The song was also passionate and exciting. Li Ziming stared at the screen excitedly, shaking his feet while singing along excitedly.

"Plus one more is fiveGO GO GO!Everyone's courage combined~Impact! Combination!..."