"Come on, I have water in my kettle. You can use it later." Xian and Chao casually said to Zhao Chun.
"thank you."
Zhao Chuncheng thanked him and went to the toilet. When he came out, he walked directly to the place where Modi had just stood, and went to get the thermos there.
"Hey, hey, it's not that, that's Modi, the blue one with the sun under the balcony is mine." Seeing Zhao Chuncheng was wrong, Xian and Chao quickly stopped it.
"I'm sorry." Zhao Chuncheng smiled awkwardly, went to the salty and super bed to get a thermos, and there was nothing to say. "I just saw several shampoos in your toilet. You are really particular. Everyone in our dormitory has a bottle of water. soft."
"There are several kinds, not three kinds." Lin Junfeng climbed into the bed, the bed was shaken, "I used the supermarket promotional clothing Qingyang, salted fish this guy shameless, rubbing my Qingyang use Chen Zhao ’s that product is the most stinky, what kind of foreign brand men ’s shampoo is used, hey, one by one will not let the father worry about it. "
"Then Modi used the bottle of Baker's, isn't it used by children?" Zhao Chuncheng laughed.
"That's because he was too save. The bottle of shampoo was drawn by him in the supermarket lottery before, and he took it directly to use it." Lin Junfeng said, suddenly "ah", and covered his chest, "I Suddenly I felt a little pain in my heart, Xiaodi was so save, and gave us red envelopes, we also received them "
Xian and Chao tweeted beside them, "Don't pretend to be a good person, you're lucky"
"When Xiaodi comes back, we invite him to eat out." Chen Zhao said beside him, "Just eat the barbecue buffet in the back street of our school. How about it?"
Several people immediately started a discussion about how to treat guests. Zhao Chuncheng stood beside him for a while. Seeing that he couldn't get in, he walked away carrying the Xian Yuchao's thermos.
On the other side, after Modi left school, he first went to Pang Qianglang and Han Sheng.
Because of Mo ’s last deliberate stimulation, Pang Qianglang finally made up his mind and had a frank talk with his parents. Finally, he ended up with a bamboo shoots meat for a temporary one-year free period, and now lives in Han Sheng In a house rented near his university.
"You don't know, how crazy my mother was at that time. Look at her gentle and gentle surface. It's quite like Xiaojia Biyu on the south side of the river. It's just that the explosion of the temper is simply the explosion of the earth, the explosion of the universe." Pang Qianglang Pulling off his sleeves, "Look, this is my mother pumped it for me, use that clothes-drying pole."
"Modi looked at the pink scratches and thought sympathetically, so light.
"Hey." Pang Qianglang finished talking, and his legs closed, eating watermelon on the sofa.
"Fortunately, she agreed afterwards and said to me a year, if I can't achieve a little result in painting and earn 400,000, I will immediately put me into high school, even if I am overage, It forced me to take the college entrance examination, so Xiaodi, you are really very important to me. Very important. We must advance to this game contest and get a good ranking, otherwise I will be miserable, miserable. "
Han Sheng suddenly said, "Pang Qianglang, you dropped the watermelon juice on the sofa and put my legs down."
Pang Qianglang glanced down, and saw two drops of red watermelon stains. He quickly put his legs down, and his voice slightly asked, "I can't wash it for you at night."
Hey, it ’s pitiful to send someone under the fence, he must be outstanding this year
"So doing a good game is very important for everyone in our team. In the next few months, it is best for everyone to work hard." Modi is like a veteran mobilizing the mobilization meeting and watching the two. After this upgrade, I should be able to withstand the second and third games of the knockout game, but it may be difficult to think about going forward, so we will work hard to make a new game from the day after tomorrow. The game's configuration book is sent to you. "
"What's the new game like?" Pang Qianglang was immediately excited. "Is this kind of online game still?"
"Not like this, but you will know tomorrow."
Modi took out a notebook from his bag. "What we need to do now is to recruit new members. Did you pick out some very good games made by artists in the 200 games you advanced in the last qualifier? Six of them were eliminated in the first round of the knockout competition. I have tried to contact the art teams of these teams. The original paintings of one team and the original paintings and artists of the other team expressed their willingness to come to our group, so you are about to welcome three Cooperating companions, this is their message, you know. "
Modi handed the notebook to Pang Qianglang and said, "After these three people came, your art team will have begun to take shape, so you two must have one person as the team leader, lead the others and assign the appropriate Mission, who is the leader of the group? "
"I want to be." Pang Qianglang slapped his thigh. "But I know I'm not suitable to be a team leader, so let's be old Han."
"Well, I can try it." Although Han Sheng is a little restrained, he will never shirk his responsibility.
"Yes." Modi actually thinks that Han Sheng is more reliable as the team leader. "There may be several members responsible for programming to join our team in the future, and I will tell you when that happens."
"Our team really saves people and money." Han Sheng said with a smile, "Producer, planning, program and logistics, let Xiaodi do it for you, you need other people for the art team and testing. Xiaodi You can say that you have propped up 80% of this game. I'm so embarrassed. "
"No, you are very important, and I can't figure out the procedure of the new game by myself, and the test requires everyone to help." Modi smiled, flipped the note on the phone, and said, "The three new members I I ’ve learned it all, and everyone is not bad. You should be happy to cooperate when the time comes. As for the remaining clutter, I will outsource it. "
After all, there is no need to stay in the official base of the game competition. The team members responsible for sound dubbing and the like, he can find it slowly, rather than lack it.
"Yes, we all listen to you. When will we sign the agreement this time?" Han Sheng asked.
"Tomorrow." Modi glanced at the time and put away his mobile phone. "The main thing is this. If you have nothing to do, I will go first. See you in our old place tomorrow afternoon."
"You don't have a meal here" Pang Qianglang threw the watermelon skin and disapproved. "What are you so anxious to go back to do, wouldn't it be to see the old man."
Pang Qianglang calmed down on his face, but his heart was so frightened that he gasped for breath, and almost talked about leaking again.
"" Modi "Can you not nickname people, people are only twenty-eight, where is old"
"Twenty-eight is not old, eleven years older than you," Pang Qianglang said sadly.
Modi was inexplicable, "Eleventh year older than me can't represent the old people, what old thoughts are you."
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I really have to go. I have to go back and revisit the settings and details of the new game, otherwise tomorrow morning may not be able to send you."
Pang Qianglang still wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and said nothing.
Forget it, it may be that his mind is full of waste, so I want to distort that Mu Tianheng is so powerful, another talent, should not, not be so beast
When Modi returned to the villa, Mu Tianheng hadn't returned yet. He simply picked up the calculations at his feet and went back to the study to re-read the book about the game settings, and then refined the details.
It was calculated to be very good in Modi's arms, just lying on it, like a furry white soft hand cover, two dark and wet round eyes have been looking at Modi, the small tail shakes joyfully.
After Modi modified one-tenth, he suddenly thought that he was too busy for two days and did not watch the Mojia monitor. After two seconds, he took out the laptop and turned it on, calling up the Mojia monitor two days ago.
Modi put on the headset and kept fast-forwarding until the monitoring screen on the screen changed from day to dark, and Mo Wuhang and Mo Liugui appeared in the corridor of the doorway of his original room before stopping to fast-forward.
Both Mo Wuhang and Mo Liugui seemed unhappy.
"Anyway, I hate him. It's annoying. Why did he control me so much, he actually found someone to monitor me?" Mo Liugui's voice faintly came out from the headphones.
"Qin Yisheng did not do this right, but he is also to protect you, Xiao Gui, you see, how many men have you been harassed after entering school, just like a fly, turning around you, a group of toads think The stuff that eats swan meat should really let the school drop them out. "
Mo Wuhang's nose was broken twice, and now that his nose bones are grown, they are a little crooked. It looks like there is no more sunshine than before that is enough to deceive many girls.
"Brother, if you help him speak again, I will ignore you"
"Okay, I won't say it, but Qin Yisheng really should find someone to monitor the little animal, and find a chance to have a good fight and kill him."
Mo Liugui walked slightly, and then said annoyedly, "It's wrong to monitor Xiaodi, so don't talk nonsense, brother."
Later, the two came out of the monitoring box, and the sound was completely inaudible. Modi's face was not very good-looking, and he continued to fast-forward the monitoring recorded by the camera, but there was no more valuable news.
Modi deleted this monitor and opened another monitor located in Mo Sanzhi's room.
This time the useful information appeared later. Before the monitoring was about to fast forward, Modi only saw Mo Sanzhi and Mo Wuhang appear on the monitoring screen.
"Third Brother, you're sure that Song Yu is here to find something, because the little animal has made a ghost."
"Yes, I found out that Song Yu's nephew was actually in the first dormitory with Mo. It must have been the rubbish."
Mo Sanzhi was unshaven and gritted his teeth. "Song Yu was not so suspicious or difficult before. It must be the little animal who wanted to harm me. I must kill him."
"It was better to kill him when I was a kid. If it wasn't for Xiao Gui, it was too kind. Every time we taught him half of the lesson, we had to come and stop it. This little animal is either dead or crippled. Wu Hangyi was filled with indignation. "But now we are not very good at dealing with him. He has been disconnected from the Mo family. If he is disabled, it is not as simple as a family conflict."
"It's okay, I have a way." Mo Sanzhi suddenly sneered. "I want him to be one hundred and ten thousand times worse than me."
"Brother, what's the solution"
"That Modi's side is not iron, and sooner or later something will happen."
"Third Brother You" Mo Wuhang stared at him in surprise, "Buy someone"
"Don't ask about it. You will say more and more wrong. When the result comes out, you will know." Mo Sanzhi lay down on his body and fell on the bed. "Okay, go back to your house."
Mo Wuhang still wanted to say something, but when Mo Sanzhi knew that he was in a bad mood, he went out.
The monitoring ends here.
Modi looked at it coldly and replayed the last less than two-minute conversation.
What do you mean by "not a piece of iron"
Mo Sanzhi wanted to strike him through the people around him
Modi raised anger and nausea in his heart, but he did not lose his calm. The main people he is in contact with now have only three parts. One is Mutianheng Ledes, who can trust and can be ruled out; the other is the school. Side, the third is the game production team.
Among them, in the school and the game production team, Xian and Chao Lin Junfeng Chen Zhao and Pang Qianglang Han Sheng are more believers, so they can be ruled out for the time being, but they ca n’t completely relax their vigilance, while others in the school and new recruits The three original paintings and artists must be warned and paid attention.
According to the meaning of Mo Sanzhi, someone who can do things must not only be in contact with him, but should still be in contact with him a lot, so that he can lock in a batch. In addition to the newcomers in the game team, there is also the school ’s immediate dean Zhao Qinggong My sister Sun Ruru, who is particularly concerned about his counselor Liu Chaohe, librarian Sun Jing, and
And Zhao Chuncheng, who spoke to him nearly twice.
Modi's eyes suddenly changed, realizing something was wrong.
In the morning he seemed to ignore a detail.
Although Zhao Chuncheng has been talking about borrowing water from the toilet, his eyes are mainly on him and his bed, tables and chairs. It seems that he is very interested in him.
Modi immediately took out his phone and called Xian and Chao.
"Where are you Lao Xian?"
"Ah, I'm in our Go club, why, Xiaodi, you want to come back" Xian and Chao are a bit noisy.
"No, I want to ask you something, did Zhao Chuncheng say something about me or what I did after I left, how did he say sorry to me on WeChat?"
"Ah, no, he just went to the toilet and borrowed the water." Xian Yuchao was also inexplicably thinking for a while and suddenly said, "Oh yes, he knows that your shampoo is Baker, and he says It ’s only used by children, and I almost got your thermos wrong, but it ’s nothing. He apologizes to you. "
"Maybe he is more cautious, so he feels embarrassed for such a small thing, it's okay." Modi smiled, "but I just asked you these old words, don't say it outside, I think I'm spreading it. How stingy, Zhao Chuncheng is so afraid of me. "
"You don't worry, I will tell you what it is, no, no, I'm busy here, don't tell Xiaodi, bye"
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