Chapter 623: Don’t hurt each other

Qiu Shu listened carefully: "How do you say?"

"Sufeng’s two main games are oriental aesthetics. The market audience is

mainly domestic and foreign. Compared with the top foreign game companies,

Sufeng has his unique uniqueness. Now, you are Do you want to discard this

uniqueness?"

"Fengni is a design master who came back from abroad. She has always been very

ambitious. She wants to surpass the record of the first and second

generations, but also wants to create a world-famous game. That's why she

chose to follow the Western aesthetic style. globalization……"

Lu Mian narrowed his eyes.

"This is the drawback of wanting everything and doing nothing well. There is

no game that can please all users. Fengni shouldn't understand this truth."

Qiu Shu's mouth was noisy, "She just wants to make some achievements, and she

doesn't want to be compared."

Lu Mian didn't want to listen to these messy things, "Just say, can you change

it?"

Seeing that she didn't care about Su Feng, Qiu Shu got his mind.

"It's not that you can't change it. If you return as the second-generation

great ** San Qianyu, you can change the theme every minute, even the third

generation can't say anything."

"Have you still learned to talk about the conditions?" Lu Mian curled his

lips, his brows and eyes were full of evil, arrogant.

"I..." A man in his thirties was so persuaded.

Lu Mian chuckled lightly, "I won't take your set. If you don't change it, you

won't change it. I will report back to you for leaking the content of the

contest. When I see it, it is difficult to end the contest. You know, I am

good at reporting..."

Qiu Shu:...

"This time, I can report to your prince Xiao Qian." Lu Mian took out his

mobile phone as he said.

Qiu Shu was completely convinced. This grandmother was a master who couldn't

provoke or calculate at all. His careful thoughts were all abused and turned

into scum in front of the boss.

"Okay, I know, I'll go back and coordinate."

Qiu Shu left dejectedly.

Not only did he fail to invite Lu Mian this time, he was also assigned a new

mission.

The generation ** W was not found.

The second generation great ** San Qian Yu did not invite.

He had to talk to the three generations of Fengnie about changing the theme

when he went back.

Oh my god, has anyone saved the child? !

If anyone helps him solve this dilemma, he must be regarded as a reborn

parent!

——

When Lu Mian returned to the hall, Lu Xi walked over.

"Mianmian, how do you know Director Qiu?"

"Just know it casually." Lu Mian restrained his evil spirit and smiled.

"Then why did he look for you? Wouldn't you ask him for the theme of the

competition? Even if you know, don't tell me, I won't listen!"

Lu Mian: "..."

She shook her head helplessly, "No, he asked me to... introduce him to

someone."

"Huh?" This irrelevant topic is too weird.

Lu Mian opened his mouth and came, "He is in his 30s and hasn't talked with a

girlfriend, so he is worried."

Lu Xi felt that something was not right, but couldn't refute it. "Then he is

not reliable enough to ask you to introduce someone. How old you are, and the

friends you know are about the same age. He is really in a hurry to go to the

doctor. Why not find me to introduce him..."

Lu Mian looked up at him and smiled, "Brother, you have nothing to do with

you."

Lu Xi:...

The siblings walked in and chatted.

Xiao Qimo, who hadn't seen the sleeping baby for two hours and 48 minutes,

went downstairs to ask for a chance encounter.

"Mianmian! Mr. Lu, what a coincidence."

Lu Xi was still sulking, and nodded less enthusiastically, as if he had said

hello.

It is not cold, but it is not too warm, and it maintains a flat and detached

polite attitude.

Lu Xi brought Lu Mian past Xiao Qimo.

"Mianmian, has he ever talked to you about Sufeng's two generations of great

gods, the first generation W and the second generation 3000 Yu?"

"They..."

Before Lu Mian spoke, Xiao Qimo followed him, and said with joy, "Does Mr. Lu

want to meet them?"

"No, no, I don't have that blessing."

Speaking of these two generations of great gods, Lu Xi's attitude is obviously

much better than when he heard that Xiao Qimo was the founder of Sufeng.

Lu Xi waved her hand shyly: "I'm just a little fan."

"Then who do you prefer?"

As soon as Lu Xi finished speaking, two coincident voices sounded beside him,

and a man and a woman asked these words at almost the same time.

He looked at Xiao Qimo and then at Lu Mian. Suddenly, he felt a sense of "the

child was asked whether he liked his father or his mother more".

Because of this subtle tacit understanding, Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo looked at

each other, Xiao Tianxin.

"Cough." Lu Xi didn't bother to answer the question, pulling Lu Mian's arm and

walking upstairs, walking upstairs and said: "Mianmian, you are too simple..."

Xiao Qimo smiled and watched them upstairs until he could no longer see the

brothers and sisters. Then he looked back.

"Ye, Jin, smell!"

The man almost gritted his teeth and called out the name.

"Here, Brother Seven!"

The horrible universe drifted over like a small leaf, "Seven brothers, I have

been very active in cleaning the toilet! I definitely let every brick in the

toilet exude the fragrance of a single dog."

Xiao Qimo's forehead had a forbearing blue vein, and he stepped back a few

steps away from Ye Jinwen.

"Give you three days to settle this matter for me."

Ye Jinwen was about to cry, and Brother Seven finally gave him a chance to

remedy it.

"Seven brother, it's too simple! Just do what you want!"

"more specific."

"Whatever Mr. Lu likes, you can just get that stuff in front of Mr. Lu!"

Xiao Qimo seriously pondered the feasibility. Lu Xi just said that he is a fan

of the first and second generation gods, so he should like them very much, but

he is not sure whether Lu Xi prefers the first or second generation.

It's easier to handle for one generation.

If it's the second generation, it's hard to say.

Xiao Qimo thought secretly in his heart, and turned upstairs coldly.

Ye Jinwen cried and yelled from behind: "Brother Seven, you also help me to

say a few good things to Xixi, Xixi has been from the Red Sandalwood Pavilion,

and has not spoken to me for two hours and fifty-five minutes!"

A magnetic but cold voice came from the stairs: "No help."

"Seven brothers, don't hurt each other..."

——

Lu Mian followed Lu Xi upstairs when Yeling heard the sound and came out of

the room.

"Brother Mian! Hello, Mr. Lu!"

Lu Xi smiled slightly, "Hello."

"Brother, this is my good friend Ye Ling, I will say a few words to her."

"You guys talk." Lu Xi paused, "I thought of a creative idea here, you will

come over to help me advise."

"..." Lu Mian lost a smile and nodded, "Okay."

Lu Mian and Ye Ling leaned against the window in the corridor.

Ye Ling combed her long wavy hair, joking: "Brother Mian, very few people care

about you like this."

Lu Mian said "um", and the tenderness between her eyebrows when she lowered

her head proved that she did not reject such a state.

"You." Yeling understands her mood, this is one of Lu Mian's few family

affections, she enjoys it very much.

Lu Mian didn't say much, but with a dignified expression on Ye Ling's

expression.

"You do me a favor."

Ye Ling's expression was stern, and then he became serious: "You said, go

through the waters and fire, you will not hesitate!"