Chapter 123 Song Wenlan Is Drunk

The consultant mentioned by Lin Chuang was quite free, but after Song Wenlan really got started, he found that this consultant was not easy to be.

There are currently no games with ancient backgrounds on the market, and many aspects are groundbreaking.

Song Wenlan shared a copy of the information he found when making costumes with them. The information was very detailed, and there were basically no problems with modeling and costumes.

But the plot really made Song Wenlan feel bald.

Just for the self-proclaimed names of those people in the game, Song Wenlan made a special document and sent it over.

There were also some obvious problems, such as the assassin holding a weapon to assassinate the emperor, and the imperial physician using a scalpel to save people. The plot made Song Wenlan laugh and cry, and he had to hold a meeting with them online.

Song Wenlan has always been serious about her work. She doesn't want this game to become a fleeting firework, so every detail is very careful.

The submitted things were rejected again and again. In Yanghua Game Company, they were originally wondering why they let an author guide their employees, but they couldn't help but be convinced.

They began to revise the game over and over again, just to make something that would satisfy Song Wenlan, especially the team writing the plot, who stayed up late every day and often woke up in the nutrition cabin.

Lin Chuang was the general manager of this team, and he saw the efforts of his subordinates, so he held a meeting for them and gave them a bowl of fragrant chicken soup.

"After the selection, our game was named "Imperial Capital". I hope it is not just a game, but can present a real and prosperous imperial capital to our players."

"I also see everyone's hard work during this period. If you work harder, I can assure you that after the project is over, the interstellar points you get will definitely exceed your imagination."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the staff of the "Imperial Capital" project of Yanghua Game Company lit up, and the previous fatigue and complaints seemed to disappear in an instant.

So Song Wenlan found that the employees who were still anxious yesterday were like chicken blood today, and they were full of energy and invested in new revisions.

Lin Chuang sent Song Wenlan a red envelope of compensation, which was a full 500,000 interstellar points.

"Master Zaosi, I didn't expect this game to have so many bugs. I'm sorry to bother you."

Song Wenlan's fatigue and tiredness were swept away.

She thought she should know why those employees changed their attitudes.

There are many ways to treat anxiety in the world, and money is the most effective one.

Song Wenlan was busy with the game, so he spent less energy on the novel.

Although it was still 10,000 per day, readers clearly felt that something was missing.

In the past, Song Wenlan would always read the comments of readers for a while after each update, and reply to interesting topics.

However, during this period, she was so busy that she didn't reply to a single comment.

So, readers speculated whether the author Zaosi was preparing another surprise?

Didn't the short film appear suddenly?

However, among the many readers, only Mengxingchong knew what was going on.

He couldn't help thinking that when the game was released, he didn't know what the expressions of these fans would be.

Half a month passed in a flash.

Song Wenlan had pointed out all the mistakes that should be pointed out, and the rest were not things she understood.

In order to thank Song Wenlan for her help, Lin Chuang specially prepared a table of expensive food for Song Wenlan.

"Thank you for your hard work these days, Zaosi author."

Lin Chuang poured Song Wenlan a glass of alcoholic drink.

This drink is not made of grain, but real technology and hard work. However, it has been tested for food and is safe and harmless.

Song Wenlan tasted it and it was just a little bit of alcohol and a little bit of inferior strawberry flavor.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, what food is now.

After dinner, after saying goodbye to Lin Chuang, Song Wenlan walked out.

She looked up and saw the red clouds in the sky.

This planet is really like the blue planet, even the weather is similar. Song Wenlan squinted her eyes and was a little dazed.

She has been busy between novels and games recently, and now it is rare to have some free time.

Thinking of this, Song Wenlan suddenly became interested.

She did not go home directly, but came to the largest shopping mall nearby. As soon as she walked to the mall, Song Wenlan saw many men and women wearing Hanfu, laughing and strolling around the shops.

Song Wenlan had never been here before, so she didn't know that half a month ago, there were almost no people in this mall.

In the interstellar era, apart from regular work and study, everyone was too lazy to go out. Whatever they liked could be delivered to their homes in less than an hour.

The mall was open, but most of them were actually doing online business.

However, since the Blue Star people bought Hanfu, everything has changed.

When they put on Hanfu and stood in front of the mirror to admire it, they couldn't help but have an idea.

This dress is so beautiful, it's a pity that only I can see it.

Thinking of this, the Blue Star people rarely had the interest to go out.

Some time ago, the Blue Star people also published a strange report: "Because they wanted to show off their Hanfu, two best friends who hadn't seen each other for six years reunited again."

Of course, Song Wenlan didn't know all this. Seeing that people on the street were wearing Hanfu, Song Wenlan felt very happy!

She strolled into a shop, which was an antique shop.

It's called an antique shop, but many things in it are very familiar to Song Wenlan.

Small headphones, retro glasses, watches whose hands no longer move, and even an old keyboard... Time has given them the breath of the times.

Song Wenlan stood motionless in front of the shelves, looking at them, as if she was looking at her first half of life, and the loneliness in her seemed to spread out.

The owner of the antique shop looked at Song Wenlan hesitantly, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should go up and talk to her.

He always felt that he shouldn't disturb the customer in front of him.

At this moment, the door of the shop opened automatically, and the system issued a welcome message of "Welcome".

A voice that was familiar to Song Wenlan came: "Boss, do you still have glasses here?"

Song Wenlan thought, where did she hear this voice?

After thinking for a long time, she didn't remember it.

If she can't remember it, she won't think about it. Song Wenlan has always been good at letting herself go. She slowly looked at the door, and saw a slender man walking in there.

He was holding a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but one of the legs was broken.

"Luo Wenfu?"

A name suddenly popped up in Song Wenlan's mind.

When he heard someone calling his name, Luo Wenfu couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound. The moment he saw Song Wenlan, a bright light burst out from Luo Wenfu's beautiful eyes.

"Master Zaosi, are you here too?"

He strode towards Song Wenlan, and as the two gradually approached, Luo Wenfu gradually frowned.

"Are you drunk?"