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After uploading the completed manuscript from the tablet to the laptop, Wen Ling opened the document and compared the manuscript to write creative ideas.The rhythm of typing was fast and slow. He repeatedly considered the words and sentences, and used the most accurate words to describe his thoughts. His serious appearance attracted Ke Yici's attention.

It took an hour to finish writing his thoughts. Wen Ling marked the key words in bright yellow and bolded them in points. After confirming that there were no missing details, he pressed the send button.

"So thoughtful." Ke Yici, who had been watching for a long time, said, "No wonder the boss is rushing to get you."

Wen Ling was embarrassed by the praise, and he gestured [I made a proposal for You Lu before, and Tan Zhuo taught me. 】

Hearing Tan Zhuo's name for the second time, Ke Yici asked curiously, "How many years have you worked with You Lu?"

"Sophomore year, start." Wen Ling said, "Two years."

"Well... I'm starting to be interested in Tan Zhuo." Ke Yici said.

[However, I haven't heard from him in the past two months. 】Wen Ling gestured, 【Probably because he was busy with work, he said that a new game was about to be launched. 】

Ke Yici rubbed Wen Ling's head and asked, "Have you met him offline?"

Wen Ling shook her head and said, "He's in Shenzhen."

For children who have just stepped into the society, it is very important to meet a teacher who teaches patiently. Ke Yici felt a little grateful for Tan Zhuo, a netizen whom he had never met. What was created in it?"

"Grocery, shop." Wen Ling said, he gestured [It is a replica of my small shop, positioned as a mysterious shop in the valley, selling some weird things. 】

"What's the background of the game?" Ke Yici asked.

"Stand-up." Wen Ling said, talking about the things he likes, he was very enthusiastic, "Five, countries." He took a piece of paper to make a draft, "I'm in charge, Xiyan."

Ke Yici listened to his worldview with his cheeks resting on his cheeks, and Wen Ling's eyes gleamed with love and hope, like a growing god planning the land under his command, one part is a city-state, the other part is a canyon.Maybe everyone's career path is arranged by God, and Wen Ling is destined to eat games.

"Unfortunately, there are no particularly outstanding game companies in Beijing." Ke Yici said, "Where do you want to work?"

"Shanghai." Wen Ling replied without hesitation.

"Oh? I thought you were going to Shenzhen to find Tan Zhuo." Ke Yici said sourly.

Wen Ling glanced at him, touched a candy and handed it to him, saying, "I think, make it yourself."

"Open your own studio?" Ke Yici was amazed at the kid's ambition, combined with Wen Ling's family background, it made sense. He tore off the candy wrapper, "Yes, I will work for you when the time comes."

While rambling, Wen Ling glanced at the computer, and a message popped up in the upper right corner of the screen, which should be the feedback from the business side.He switched the working status in a second, read the modification suggestions line by line, and opened the tablet to evaluate whether major changes were needed.

Ke Yici stood up and took the computer to find his partner to match the words.

The hour hand was spinning, and the sun was setting on the western mountain. Wen Ling closed the computer and stretched.The employees in the office left one after another. Ren Xian finished the meeting all afternoon, stepped into the office with a computer in her hand, saw Wen Ling and came over and asked, "How do you feel today?"

"Very good." Wen Ling said, "That's right, the market's opinion, I..."

Ren Xian said: "You don't need to listen to all the opinions from the market. You can modify them. We also have the right to speak." She walked around to Wen Ling's work station and said, "Let's see what they did again. Demon."

Wen Ling was amused by Ren Xian's statement. He opened the chat history, and Ren Xian analyzed what was necessary and what was unnecessary one by one. She said, "Don't worry about it. You will know the priorities after working for a month."

"Okay." Wen Ling said, "Thank you, boss."

Ren Xian straightened up, looked around, and said, "Wait for Xiao Ke?"

"Yeah." Wen Ling nodded.

"He guesses..." Ren Xian glanced at the phone, "The recording will end in 10 minutes, I'm back in the office, come find me if you have something to do."

"Okay." Wen Ling nodded.

The time was not much different from Ren Xian's estimate. Ten minutes later, Ke Yici trotted into the office and said excitedly, "Get off work." Working at the same desk with Wen Ling made Ke Yici feel that going to work was not so easy Frustrating things, he put down the computer, hummed an out-of-tune tune and picked up the car keys and cell phone, "Let's go, what do you want for dinner?"

Wen Ling said, "I want to eat, cake."

"On the way home, I passed by Hollyland to buy." Ke Yici said, "Let's go eat ramen, I want to eat beef cold noodles."

"Okay." Wen Ling put on her schoolbag and walked out of the office side by side with Ke Yici.

The temperature in the twelfth lunar month was surprisingly cold. Ke Yici immediately turned on the heater when he got into the car, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I have to buy a scarf too, it's so cold."

Wen Ling took off the scarf, and stretched out a warm hand to hold Ke Yici's cheek. He is always simple and considerate, and Ke Yici can't be blamed for always treating him like a child.

"Do you want to..." Ke Yici pointed the direction, drove out of the underground garage, and tried in a low voice, "Live with me?"

Wen Ling's keen sense of hearing caught Ke Yici's invitation, and he turned his head to look at the mature social man pretending to be an ostrich in front of his eyes, and said in feigned surprise, "Huh?"

"That's it," Ke Yici asked for a reason, "It's convenient to commute to and from get off work, and we can cook together. Often eating outside meals is heavy in oil and salt, which is not good for your health." He rambled, "You can still play games at night, if you want Huahua, I won't bother you either."

"My house is too small, maybe it can't be used as your studio." Ke Yici said, "I'll change to a two-bedroom, and the other bedroom will be your painting material, how about it?"

Wen Ling remained silent for a while, the car stopped at the intersection and waited for the green light, Ke Yici turned his head to observe Wen Ling's face, and he added, "It's okay, if you don't want to come and live, I will commute with you too."

"It's not small." Wen Ling said, "Saturday and Sunday, draw."

Ke Yici reacted, did the kid agree?He happily patted the steering wheel, accidentally honked the horn, and said, "Great, I'm going to add an extra stack of beef later!"

Wen Ling rolled his eyes, and pointed to the traffic light: "Go."

The car passed the intersection, and Ke Yici's happy humming was floating in the car. He heard Wen Ling say, "What do you like, color?"

"Color?" Ke Yici asked.

"Scarf." Wen Ling reminded.

"Oh yes, you can choose, I can do it." Ke Yici said, "My vision is not as good as that of a little painter."

Wen Ling bowed his head and picked out a cashmere scarf with a gray coffee stripe pattern, with a light yellow lion head embroidered at the end of one end, and he put the hand-knitted bag in the recommendation column into the shopping cart.

The car was parked in the parking space next to the ramen restaurant, and Ke Yici said, "Here we are." He took off his seat belt, pinched Wen Ling's ear, "What do you eat?"

"Ramen." Wen Ling said, "What's your birthday?"

"It's early, March." Ke Yici said, "March 22."

"Oh." Wen Ling calculated in his heart, he still had two months to learn how to weave scarves.

Ke Yici didn't know what was going on in Wen Ling's little head. He pushed the door to get out of the car and walked towards the noodle shop. He said, "I want to talk to you about something."

"What?" Wen Ling said.

"Tai Li would like to invite your whole family, your parents, your sister and you, to participate in the recording of the special Spring Festival chapter of "Fa and Love" as an audience." Ke Yici said, "The time is next Wednesday, and the invitation letter is in my bag."

Wen Ling said, "Only, my family?"

"It's not just your house, there are more than 20 more." Ke Yici said, "I won't show you close-ups, only the panorama, and it will be blurred in the later stage."

"Okay." Wen Ling nodded.

Receiving an affirmative answer, Ke Yici heaved a sigh of relief. He walked to the front desk and said to the boss, "One serving of ramen, one serving of beef cold noodles, plus two servings of beef."

Wen Ling sat down at an empty table, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her sister [Are you free next Wednesday? 】

[Wen Ruixue: Dear brother, you finally remembered that you have a younger sister. 】

Ignoring Wen Ruixue's yin and yang aura, Wen Ling typed [Take you to the CCTV building to watch the show on Wednesday. 】

[Wen Ruixue:? 】

[Wen Ruixue: What show are you watching? 】

[Wen Ling: Last time we went to Fuyang to shoot. 】

[Wen Ruixue: Oh, is the show ready? 】

[Wen Ling: I have to take my parents with me. 】

[Wen Ruixue: Okay, I'll tell my parents tonight, you won't come back at night? 】

[Wen Ling: Yes. 】

[Wen Ling: Can you knit a scarf? 】

[Wen Ruixue:? ? ? 】