Legendary American Tycoon

White winked at Brooklyn, coughed, and turned to Evelyn.

"My partner, Brooklyn, is the CEO of BSB Games. He is developing this R series game recently. How about? Evelyn, if you are interested, you can try to play it." White spread his hands out proposal.

Evelyn pointed to the painting on the wall and asked, "Is it this?"

Pregnant with characteristic head.

Evelyn looked very interested, but hesitated.

"Aren't we here to take pictures?" Evelyn asked.

"After you understand the game concept, you can shoot better." White said.

When Evelyn heard it, she felt reasonable. She turned to look at the painting on the wall and nodded with interest.

When Brooklyn heard this, he was very willing to serve the lady, and while walking forward to lead Evelyn, he explained to Evelyn.

"Don't think our company is small, just start a business. But you don't have to worry, small is small, everything is available... Okay, right here. This is our test room." Brooklyn said.

At this time they had arrived outside a bedroom, and there was a computer with two monitors on the walled desk inside.

Evelyn brought Whitera to her side.

"White, why do I feel weird?" Evelyn asked in a low voice.

White's heart trembled, and he said quickly, "Don't worry, I'm here. Brooklyn is my friend."

I don't know what Evelyn was worried about, but after hearing what White said, she nodded in relief.

It seems that Evelyn believes in White wholeheartedly, and while aware of this, White breathes a sigh of relief in her heart.

Evelyn sat in front of the computer, and White took advantage of the situation and went to help her.

Brooklyn games are not stored on the computer, but on the hard drive. He inserted the hard drive and opened the game. White on the side witnessed the whole process like this.

Yes, White has his own little abacus.

He has been tickling this game, and was tricked by Brooklyn last time, and this time he can be turned around.

Brooklyn asked White to spend money to buy genuine copies, White thought, then I'll find time to copy your hard drive.

"Evelyn." White put his mouth to Evelyn's ear.

Brooklyn was not suspicious at this time.

"This is for you." White handed the empty hard drive that had been prepared long ago to Evelyn's hands.

Evelyn let out an "Ah", and White quickly covered her lips with eyesight.

Soft and moist.

"Okay, leave it to you." White patted Evelyn on the shoulder.

Evelyn was still puzzled: "Aren't you partners?"

White snorted softly. How can there be partners who can rectify each other?

White walked out of the room and pushed Brooklyn out. Brooklyn is still a little nostalgic.

"Watching beauties play restricted games, it's a hundred years." Brooklyn reluctantly reluctantly returned his eyes.

White was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking coffee in front of him.

"Evelyn is a good girl, don't be guilty." White warned.

Brooklyn was amused.

"You?" Brooklyn leaned over, pushing White's shoulder.

White shook his head and drank the coffee, which relieved a bit of the heat.

"If your game is well-known, Evelyn's reputation will not follow," White said, "I want this effect."

Brooklyn was stunned, "You..."

"Yes." Before he finished speaking, White nodded quickly. "Evelyn is beautiful and sexy. What's not famous about it?"

Brooklyn gave a "ha" and laughed loudly: "Man, you think of me too much, right?"

White shook his head repeatedly, "It's not that I overestimate you. It's that you and Evelyn both have this strength."

"Don't tell me you seem to be the man behind the scenes." Brooklyn slapped White on the shoulder.

White covered his shoulders and frowned.

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"The kid is the first, but he pretends to be the same as an adult," Brooklyn said.

Who is the kid, and who is the adult? All for profit.

White thought silently, what does this mean? Investment games with no funds to buy.

In Huaiye's heart, Brooklyn and Evelyn are two blue-chip stocks whose internal prices are higher than market prices.

Whether it's Brooklyn's games or Evelyn's reputation.

Maybe this process will be a bit difficult, but there is no investment with zero risk.

White noticed the magazine on the sofa. He picked it up and looked at it. It was listed with **** art photos.

White became interested. He read with gusto and asked: "Are these all the photo poses you were looking for?"

Brooklyn nodded with emotion, moved his head over, pointed to a group of photos in the magazine, and said: "Look at this group of pictures, youth, vitality, temptation."

White also looked at it, nodding his head and commenting: "But I think the hips are too big."

"You still think big ass? Women with big **** are the best. Not enough experience." Brooklyn commented briefly.

"..."

White thought to himself, it's really superb, you can't touch it once you clamp it, **** it.

But he wouldn't say this sentence, so as not to be laughed at by Brooklyn, an old-fashioned kid.

At this time Evelyn came out, her face as usual, as if playing an ordinary game.

White and Brooklyn saw this scene and couldn't help looking at each other.

"It's over...how do you feel?" White asked, standing up.

"Very good." Evelyn nodded.

White originally wanted to ask about the experience of the game, but seeing Evelyn looked indifferent, he swallowed and swallowed the question.

"Then let's go." White asked tentatively.

"Okay." Evelyn agreed.

It's strange... Evelyn didn't say anything, her face is not red and her heart beats, is this normal?

White even suspected that she played a fake game.

When they came downstairs, Brooklyn walked ahead, and they headed to the rented studio.

White and Evelyn walked behind, and when Brooklyn walked almost a few meters away and only White and Evelyn were left, Evelyn showed her true colors.

"Oh my god, it's this kind of game..." Evelyn complained, "White, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

White was down the stairs, and when he heard this, he almost fell with his feet empty.

"You...?" White asked.

"Here you are." Evelyn took out the little hard thing and quickly stuffed it into White's hands.

White saw that it was the small hard drive he had ordered before.

White quickly put the hard drive into his pocket, and Evelyn said again.

"How did I pretend just now? Does it look like?" Evelyn asked.

White turned his head and saw Evelyn was looking at herself nervously.

"...Okay, great." White shook his head helplessly.

"To be honest, I've been playing this kind of game secretly before. But I played a female-oriented game. This time it was a bit unexpected, but it was still fun."

"Is it……"

Evelyn said, "Is it true that you painted the pictures inside? White."

"No, I only drew some specific occasions." White replied.

Evelyn nodded, and then asked, "Will I always work here? I said taking pictures."

"Do you want to do it?" White asked.

"Do you support me?" Evelyn asked back.

"Me? Of course I did." White said.

Evelyn blinked her eyes playfully, "Your support is enough."