Number One Game Designer

Chapter 127: Bad comer

At the end of March, Fang Xi and Lu Wanqi went to Haifang City together. The flight in the morning and the Golden Dragon Award presentation required admission at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

This is also a rare event on a scale in Haifang City. Fang Xi and Lu Wanqi first went to Hongyi's office in Haifang City, where they met with Chen Yu, and then went to the main venue of the Golden Dragon Award together.

On the way, Chen Yu was also talking to Fang Xi about some arrangements for the Golden Dragon Awards this year. The awards are held every year. The organizers are five companies taking turns. This year’s organizer is Star Atlas, and the venue is set at the Haifang City Opera House. Some TV stations were also invited to broadcast live.

I haven’t seen each other for a while, and Chen Yu still looks reticent. After Su Luo went to the Xuanniao studio in charge of overseas, Fang Xi seemed to have hired another secretary. He glanced at the girl who followed Chen Yu. Still the familiar facial paralyzed face, Fang Xi wondered whether he should come to visit Haifang's office on a working day. Everyone Chen Yu wouldn't recruit is Bingberg's paralyzed face, right?

I arrived at the Opera House at exactly three o'clock. After getting off the bus, Fang Xi regretted that the awards ceremony was just so ordinary. There was no red carpet link. I was still struggling with the ugliness of my signature before. I thought about it for nothing, go in, go in.

There was no one to entertain him, and Fang Xi and Chen Yu were also happy. The invitation letter sent directly included the award ceremony process and the location.

The award ceremony is scheduled to enter at three o'clock, start at four, and is expected to end at six, and then change places in a five-star hotel and a dinner.

Considering that the whole process is relatively long, the organizer set up a self-service water table in the side room of the auditorium. This is what Fang Xi looked for. In the morning, he drove by plane and in the morning. After eating two buns in the morning, he is so hungry. While picking the dishes he likes, Fang Xi signaled that Chen Yu didn't need to follow him. The branch office in Haifang City still needed the support of some local snakes. Fang Xi signaled Chen Yu to find someone he knew to get a relationship.

"Are we going to visit the organizer too?" Lu Wanqi asked in a low voice, "After all, we are not in their circle. They invited us this time, and we have to respond to others who take the initiative to say yes."

Lu Wanqi leaned over to her ear and said that her hair was shaved mischievously on Fang Xi's nose. It was itchy, but it smelled good. She took a greedily breath and turned Lu Wanqi's face in half red. Fang Xi said before she became angry. :

"You are thinking about it. People are not showing good this time. They are here to demonstrate. Wait. The organizer will come over later."

"We have no feud with them?" Lu Wanqi was puzzled.

"Have you ever heard of your peers? We are their biggest enemies now. Have He Zonglian Heng heard of them? People have joined hands to demonstrate for us." Fang Xi snorted, and took a bite of the sirloin with his fork. Nunu said, "Hey, people are here, don't talk later."

The sound comes first before the person arrives.

"This is the sales myth that created this year, the prodigy of commercial games, boss Fang Xifang, right?"

Fang Xi squinted his eyes, okay, one mouth pulled himself to the side of the commercial game, laughing to death, meaning that they are all making elegant art games? Then I looked at the person who was speaking, the Mediterranean that is common in middle-aged people, with a slightly shy belly, a pair of round glasses and a fleshy face. He looks like a standard middle-aged greasy man.

"Excuse me, are you?"

"My dear Huang Duan'an, the CEO of Star Chart Games." Huang Duan'an stretched out his right hand while speaking.

Fang Xi stretched out his oily hands and signaled that he was still eating: "Excuse me, Mr. Huang, don’t blame it, oh yes, this year’s awards ceremony is sponsored by Star Chart. It seems that I want to thank Mr. Huang for inviting us, Hongyi. game."

Huang Duan'an retracted his right hand, not seeing any irritation, still smiling and saying:

"Where, no one in the industry now knows that Hongyi has a good profit, and they want to have a good relationship with you. If you miss your finger, it will be enough for many small companies to eat meat and soup."

Fang Xi shook his head while chewing his chicken legs: "Mr. Huang's words are not correct. Our Hongyi has been transformed for a year now, and we are still young. We also hope that the industry's seniors will help us."

If you miss a finger, you will cooperate. If you have to do so much careful thinking, Fang Xi is too lazy to give face and decisively pretend to be tender.

Huang Duan'an's smile did not change at all: "President Fang is polite, I don't know if I have the confidence to win two awards back tonight?"

Fang Xi shook his head again: "Mr. Huang joked. We, Hongyi, are watching the fun today. If the Hundred Flowers Award is still a bit interested, then forget it."

The Hundred Flower Award is the highest award in the domestic cultural circle. It takes the lead and is an official award that encompasses the entire cultural circle.

"Zong Fang Guoqian, our jury agreed that the road to survival is worthy of recognition. Then I first wish Fang Zong have won the Hundred Flowers Award at the end of the year." When he said this, the contempt on Huang Duan'an's face no longer Cover up.

Fang Xi smiled: "Then I also wish the Star Chart a bright future, and I won't die halfway."

At this time, no matter how slow, Lu Wanqi realized that the atmosphere of the venue was not too friendly to the two of them, she grabbed Fang Xi's arm and said, "What's the matter with that surname Huang, or let's go first."

Fang Xi wiped his hands and gently patted the back of Lu Wanqi's hand to comfort him: "It's okay, they just eat too much lemons and are souring us. I don't know who will be jokes tonight, just wait."

Before Fang Xi filled his stomach, Chen Yu had already returned with his cold noodle secretary.

"How is it?" Fang Xi asked.

"Very bad, they don't hide their attitude towards us anymore." Chen Yu said that the expressions on these faces did not change, as if to say a little thing.

"Do you think we should leave now or...?" Fang Xi was very interested.

"Watching the show." Chen Yuyan was concise and concise. Fang Xi clapped his legs and smiled, "I think so too."

At four o'clock, Fang Xi and Chen Yu also found their place, the position was not bad, relatively forward.

The two were sitting next to each other and still talking.

"Would you like to make a bet on how many trophies we can win tonight?" Fang Xi suggested with a smile.

"0." Chen Yu gave his own answer.

"I guess it's not 0. What shall we bet on?" Fang Xi's smile was rather playful.

"I lose, I don't want my salary this year." Chen Yu's face was full of seriousness.

"Don't don't don't." Fang Xi hurriedly stopped: "Your salary is hundreds of thousands a year, and Macau doesn't take you to play like this. Well, if you lose tonight, go and confess to Su Luo."

Seeing Chen Yu's surprised expression, Fang Xi nodded in satisfaction, and finally saw another expression on the iceberg's face: "You were interesting in San Francisco last year, right?"

Fang Xi didn't wait for Chen Yu to answer, and continued: "It's not easy to meet the right one, so take the opportunity."

Chen Yu lowered his head and muttered: "Su Luo...Su Luo has a very good family background, I..."

Fang Xi patted Chen Yu on the shoulder: "I can't control that much. The bet has already been placed. Tonight, let’s say yes. I’m willing to accept the bet. If I lose, I’ll go and propose a marriage for you. It’s agreed. what."

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