Chapter 624 Don't Hurt Each Other

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

"The two main games of Sufeng are oriental aesthetics. The market audience is mainly domestic and foreign. Compared with the top game companies in foreign countries, Sufeng has the uniqueness of standing still. Now, you are Do you want to throw away this uniqueness?"

"Feng Nie is a design master who came back from abroad, and her ambitions have always been quite big. She wants to surpass the record of the first and second generations, and she also wants to create a game that is popular all over the world, so she chose to follow the Western aesthetic style, saying it is more globalization……"

Lu Mian narrowed his eyes.

"This is the disadvantage of wanting everything and doing nothing well. There is no game that can please all users. Feng Nie shouldn't understand this truth."

Qiu Shu pursed her lips, "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, "Can you change it?"

Seeing that she didn't care about Sufeng, Qiu Shu made up her mind.

"It's not that it can't be changed. If you return as the second-generation god Sanqianyu, and change the theme in minutes, even the third generation can't say anything."

"Have you learned to talk about conditions?" Lu Mian curled the corners of his lips, his brows filled with evil spirits, arrogant and reckless.

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

Lu Mian chuckled, "I don't want you to do this. If you don't change it, you won't change it. I'll report back to you for leaking the content of the competition. When I see it, it's hard to end it. You know, I'm very good at reporting..."

Qiu Shu:  …

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

Qiu Shu was completely convinced. This aunt was a master who couldn't be messed up or calculated, and all his careful thoughts were abused into scum in front of the boss.

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

Qiu Shu walked away dejectedly.

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

A generation of great god W was not found.

Three thousand feathers, the second-generation great god, were not invited.

When he went back, he had to talk to the three generations of Feng Nie about changing the theme.

My God, did anyone save 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 did you know Director Qiu?"

"Just know me casually." Lu Mian restrained his evil spirits.

smiled.

"Then why is he looking for you? You shouldn't ask him for the theme of the competition, right? Don't tell me even if you know, I won't listen!"

Lu Mian: "..."

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

"Ah?" This irrelevant topic is too weird.

Lu Mian opened his mouth and came, "He's in his thirties and hasn't talked to a girlfriend yet, so he's anxious."

Lu Xi felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't refute anything, "Then it's unreliable for him to introduce someone to you. How old are you, and the friends you know are about the same age. He is really sick and goes to the doctor. Why don't you ask me to introduce him..."

Lu Mian looked up at him and smiled, "Brother, you don't have a target for yourself."

Lu Xi:  …

The two brothers and sisters chatted while walking inside.

Xiao Qimo, who hadn't seen Mianmian's baby for two hours and forty-eight minutes, went downstairs to ask for a chance encounter.

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

Lu Xi was still sulking, and nodded not enthusiastically, as if he had greeted him.

Not to be cold, but not too warm, and to maintain a polite attitude of indifference and alienation.

Lu Xi took Lu Mian past Xiao Qimo.

"Mianmian, has he talked to you about the two generations of Sufeng's great gods, the first generation W, the second generation Sanqianyu?"

"They..."

Before Lu Mian could speak, Xiao Qimo followed, and said with a happy brow, "Mr. Lu wants to get to know them?"

"No, no, how can I be that lucky."

Speaking of these two generations of great gods, Lu Xi's attitude is obviously much better, much better than when Xiao Qimo was the founder of Sufeng.

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

"Then who do you like more?"

As soon as Lu Xi finished speaking, two unanimous voices rang out beside him. A man and a woman asked these words almost at the same time.

He looked at Xiao Qimo, and then at Lu Mian, and suddenly had a sense of "the child was forced to ask whether he prefers his father or his mother".

Because of this subtle tacit understanding, Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo looked at each other, little sweet.

"Cough." Lu Xi didn't care to answer the question, he pulled Lu Mian's arm and walked upstairs, saying as he walked, "Mianmian, you are too simple..."

Xiao Qimo smiled and watched them go upstairs. He didn't look back until he could no longer see the siblings.

"Ye, Jin, smell!"

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

"Come on, Seventh Brother!"

The most miserable little leaf in the universe floated over like a wind, "Seventh brother, I have been actively cleaning the toilet! I will definitely make every brick in the toilet exude the fragrance of a single dog."

Xiao Qimo's forehead had forbearance blue veins, he took a few steps back, away from Ye Jinwen.

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

Ye Jinwen was about to cry, and the seventh brother finally gave him a chance to make amends.

"Seventh brother, this is too simple! Do what you want!"

"more specific."

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

Xiao Qimo seriously pondered the feasibility. Just now, Lu Xi said that he was 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 generation or the second generation.

For a generation, it is easy to handle.

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

Xiao Qimo thought secretly in his heart, and turned around and went upstairs with a cold face.

Ye Jinwen cried and shouted from behind: "Seventh brother, you also help me to say a few words 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."

"Seventh brother, don't hurt each other..."

——

Lu Mian followed Lu Xi upstairs, when Ye Ling 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'll have a few words with her."

"You guys talk." Lu Xi paused, "I've come up with a creative idea here. You can come and help me in a while."

"..." Lu Mian laughed and nodded, "Okay."

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

Ye Ling combed his long wavy hair and teased: "Mian brother, few people care about you like this."

Lu Mian said "um", the tenderness between her brows and eyes when she bowed her head, proving that she did not reject such a state.

"You." Ye Ling understood her mood. This was one of the few family relationships that Lu Mian had, and she enjoyed it very much.

Lu Mian didn't say much, but he ordered Ye Ling with a dignified expression.

"Do me a favor."

Ye Ling's expression froze, and then he became serious: "You said, go through fire and water, and do whatever you want!"

copper coins in pockets