Glamorous Self-Help Plan

"Mog Gods" received rave reviews.

During an online festival, the game production team participated in a live webcast interview hosted by A&O Technology. Team Leader Fu, as the leader of the game team, was also willing to be interviewed.

The host took the prompt card, and after interviewing the dilemma and original intention of making the game, he naturally entered the next questioning session of netizens.

The host opened up the questioning mode with great emotion: "The word-of-mouth of "Mog Gods" after the closed beta is very good, and the score is also very high. This netizen with the most popular comment wants to ask the production team why he chose such an unpopular one at the beginning. If you are making a mobile game of this type, would you have thought that its performance would be so good?"

"To be honest, I just haven't thought about it." Team leader Fu cleared his throat, exchanged glances with several team members beside him, cleared his throat, and said with a little embarrassment: "A team member had an inspiration, and our brains It was hot, so I decided to make it bigger. After that, the process of submitting the planning proposal and getting it approved was very smooth.”

Li Jingwei smiled on the sidelines: "It went so smoothly that we thought the company would cover us."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Qi Qingxi stared at the live broadcast in front of the computer screen, and laughed out loud when he heard this, and the bullet screen was full of hahaha.

After the host laughed, he said, "Actually, Western fantasy-style open-ended adventure mobile games are very unpopular, because people still prefer to play such games on PC. There must be many surprises when you decide to make this game."

Team leader Fu nodded empathetically: "Yes, let's not talk about the hard work, let's talk about what we ate for several dinners in our group."

Host: "Hahahaha, do you always have dinner together?"

Group Leader Fu: "Occasionally."

Host: "No more jokes. Next question, this promotional image seems to be very different from the previous ones. Did you change the artist?"

Zhu Tian, ​​who had been sitting on the sidelines as the background, suddenly yelled: "A master painter specially hired!"

Jiang Zhenzhen stared at the side suddenly, thinking of Qi Qingxi telling him not to let Zhu Tian go around to comfort himself, he quickly said: "This person is a fan of brains, and what he said is unbelievable!"

Team leader Fu smoothed things over: "The artist has indeed changed. According to the style of our game, we hired an artist to follow up the whole process. However, the artist is still very young and has low qualifications. He is more like a friend to us."

The host gave a thoughtful groan, and then asked, "Wouldn't it be rash to choose a not-so-famous artist to draw the promotional image?"

"Don't be hasty, we are looking at the style of painting and character design, not whether this person is an old painter who has been in the circle for many years." Team leader Fu's maintenance heart is always online.

Seeing this, Qi Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhenzhen helped him to catch him, otherwise Zhu Tian would have crazily shown himself to the audience.

In the barrage, some people were curious about the artist, and some were infected by the atmosphere of getting along in the group, and they were full of longing for the work of game production.

Suddenly, his screen name flashed across a barrage of various bullet screens.

It turns out that some netizens really recognize my style of painting.

Qi Qingxi smiled with some relief, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrated, he picked it up, and saw that the caller ID was Brother Qiao.

After answering the phone, he put the phone to his ear, and before he could say hello, he heard Brother Qiao shouting over there.

"Qingxi, there is a friend of yours here. He drank too much and was surrounded by a group of people. I'm a little... busy... come quickly..."

The background on the opposite side was noisy, and Brother Qiao's voice behind him was also intermittent.Qi Qingxi glanced at the time, it happened to be the busiest time for the bar.

"Is it Bai Minglan..." Qi Qingxi turned off the live broadcast, already convinced that the person was Bai Minglan in his heart, began to put on his clothes, and shouted loudly: "I'll be there right away, Brother Qiao, please help me watch for a while!"

After hanging up the phone, Qi Qingxi went downstairs without delay, took a taxi and went straight to the bar.

When I arrived at the bar, I met a familiar waiter at the door, who came out to smoke during the break.

"Brother Qiao is under control." The waiter said, "Would you like a cigarette?"

Qi Qingxi declined, walked in faster, passed through the crowd, and finally came to the bar.

Brother Qiao was sitting inside, talking to a few big men across the bar, and next to him was a man sitting there with his face buried in his arms, Qi Qingxi couldn't see his face clearly...

It's not enough to look at this figure, it doesn't look like Bai Minglan at all.

As he got closer and closer, he could barely hear Brother Qiao's voice clearly.

"I don't even give me any face, and dare to say that I am a regular customer of our small shop."

"Boss Qiao, I can bear other things. This kid poured all the wine on my head, can I bear it?"

"The kid obviously drank too much."

"So I don't ask for much, pour the wine back, and this matter will be settled."

"He was so drunk that he passed out."

"Then what do you say? Let me bear it?"

Qi Qingxi took a deep breath, pulled the mask on his face, and walked over.

"Brother Joe."

He shouted, and all the people around looked at him.

Brother Qiao asked him to go into the bar, but Qi Qingxi didn't go in, but said to the strong men: "I heard about the specific things just now, it's my friend's fault, don't be angry, big brothers, I match the clothes, The money for the drink is mine today. He..." Looking at the man lying on the table who doesn't look like Bai Minglan, Qi Qingxi cleared his throat and said: "When a man is always broken in love, he only comes to drink when he can't think about it. Sorry."

They are so easy to talk, and they can even be described as being humble. Everyone is a modern person, and they are not the bullies of the village in the early years. The few big men looked at each other, and their tone improved a lot.

"Forget about the clothes, you can pay for the wine. But my brothers and I haven't finished drinking yet."

"How much you drink is mine."

The big men nodded before leaving in satisfaction.

Seeing them leaving, Brother Qiao cursed secretly, and hurriedly greeted Qi Qingxi to the corner of the bar.

"Those people are obviously blackmailers. Although your friend drank too much, he didn't pour the wine on purpose. There were so many people at that time, and someone tripped him, and the whole wine glass flew out."

"No way, it's just a coincidence." Qi Qingxi didn't want to worry about how the matter happened, he bypassed Brother Qiao, and looked at what he thought was Bai Minglan——

"It's not Bai Minglan."

That neat short hair, where is Bai Minglan's deliberate hairstyle?

Brother Qiao was also taken aback: "It's not that little boy, I don't know if this person is your friend, but when I went to help him, his eyes were closed, and he was still calling your name in a daze. "After finishing speaking, he solemnly swore: "It's definitely your name, I can't mishear the word Qi Qingxi."

Qi Qingxi stretched out his hand and pushed the man's head, revealing his side face.

— Should leave?