My little one is fine

"Hi, hello, I am an employee of the planning team of the game production department of Firefly, thank you for your trust and support to our company..."

Before Jiang Yi could finish speaking, the busy tone of "beep beep beep" came from the phone.He stared at the note on the desk with the opening remarks, and fell into deep doubts, so he sent a message to Jian Yiqin sullenly: "Zai, is there something wrong with the opening remarks you gave? The 18th time I was hung up in seconds!"

Jian Yiqin had been digging the ground for 10 minutes at this time. He poured a glass of water and drank it before answering slightly panting: "...I don't know, I moved here from Baidu."

Jiang Yi: "..."

He had already guessed it, and he also found out that Jian Yiqin was a cub who would ask Baidu whenever he had a problem.

So he took off the earphones, turned his gaze to Qiao Xin, and said helplessly, "Sister Xin, why don't you give me another task? For example, let me write a program for you?"

Qiao Xin, who was counting data, heard the voice and looked up at him, but didn't quite understand what he just said, so he asked, "What did you just say? What procedure?"

Didn't hear you?

[Yijiang Chunshui]: I looked it up for you again, probably because your opening statement was too long-winded, and it sounded like a sales ad.So I suggest changing it to be simpler and more straightforward, and to get straight to the point. [expression/smile]

Jiang Yi looked at the dialog box, pursed his lips inexplicably, then smiled at Qiao Xin, and replied: "It's okay."

Qiao Xin gave him a blank stare and continued to work.

Jiang Yi picked up the pen, took a small piece of paper and scribbled on it again, he read it silently a few times in his heart, and then played it to the girl who just hung up the phone.

While ensuring clear words, he sped up his speech a little, "Hello, I am an employee of the planning team of the game "Three Thousand Worlds", this call is to invite you to participate in the offline activities of the fifth anniversary of "Three Thousand Worlds" , is it convenient to talk about it?"

The language is refined and no nonsense√

Simply and straightforwardly talk about the theme√

The other party finally didn't hang up in seconds, and started asking him for relevant details.

Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then replied one by one, and explained the event to the other party.

Although the general framework of the plan passed this time was proposed by Jiang Yi, the perfection of the specific details was entirely up to Qiao Xin.The offline event will last for a whole day, and they cannot be allowed to play a PK game for a whole day, nor can other participants watch the event for a day, so Qiao Xin specially added some player interaction sessions.

For example, adding a quiz contest, another example is the addition of a food area with the theme of "Three Thousand Worlds", and another example is the cosply show.

Cosplay show?

This link was not used last year, so it was removed directly?Mistaken?

Jiang Yi specially circled the word. He explained the specific process of the event to the other party, and finally ended with the mailbox number of the other party.The mailbox number should be used to send a detailed planning letter and formal invitation letter to the invitees, because the specific details of the event need to be adjusted according to the cooperation of the invitees before they can be finalized.

Although he is not very skilled, Jiang Yi successfully got the promise and mailbox number of the other nine people to participate in offline activities.

It's still short of Jiang Chunshui, the number one player in the server.

Jiang Yi held the pen, and filled in "No" in the mailbox corresponding to Yijiang Chunshui.

There is no way, let alone whether Jian Yiqin has a mailbox number, even if he does, even if he agrees to come to the event, he will not be able to come.

How come?

Crawl out of the computer?

Jiang Yi handed the completed form to Qiao Xin and asked, "Sister Xin, didn't you say that the cosplay part will be removed? Can you see if you made a mistake?"

Qiao Xin took a look at the form and replied, "No mistake, but I have changed the details. It is different from last year's cosplay exhibition. It will be more exciting and have more publicity effect."

Jiang Yi still remembers last year's cosplay exhibition. At that time, he bought tickets as a player. For someone like him who doesn't play cosplay, it really doesn't matter.Some scenes in the game were 100% restored in that venue. Players wearing cosplay costumes lined up to take pictures. For Jiang Yi, it was a boring exhibition, so he left before the event was over.

Jiang Yi wasn't interested in this, since he didn't make a mistake, he didn't ask any more questions, and turned around to sit down.

Qiao Xin stopped him: "Wait, what do you mean by 'nothing'?"

Jiang Yi spread his hands innocently: "Then if he doesn't want to come, I can't help it."

Qiao Xin: "It's all right, stop pretending. I'm just wondering, is there any harm in admitting that you are a river of spring water?"

But he really isn't.

Jiang Yi denied: "I am not a river of spring water."

Qiao Xin threw Yijiang Chunshui's account information to him again.

Jiang Yi: "This is my friend's account. I lent him my ID card to register."

Qiao Xin: "By the way, you also borrowed your mobile phone number?"

Jiang Yi didn't blush and was not out of breath, and answered very positively: "Yes, because a verification code is required for registration."

Qiao Xin almost believed it!

She didn't talk nonsense with him, she took out her mobile phone and clicked on the call page, looked at Jiang Yi, "Tell me your friend's phone number, and I will contact you personally."

Jiang Yi: "...No."

Qiao Xin was sure that he was Yijiang Chunshui, she slapped her phone on the table, and said indifferently: "I don't care who this Yijiang Chunshui is, you will hand over the specific matters, and I will be in the company on April 4th. see him."

Jiang Yi was dying: "Sister Xin, why don't we discuss it again?"

Qiao Xin gave him a non-negotiable indifferent look, took the form he handed over and left.