Entertainment: My Game Life

In fact, He Yunji now don’t say 10 million, 100 million is no problem.

But I am afraid that if I take too much, I will be rejected.

He felt that Fang Yuan was a strong person.

After all, this was the first time Fang Yuan had borrowed money from himself since he was a child.

Forehead.

When I was young, I was almost always Fang Yuan’s guests, and my money was like he had grown legs, and the money was gone.

In many cases, Fang Yuan was asked to provide relief, but he had never paid it back. Thinking of this, He Yunji blushed slightly.

However, now he can finally find his place.

There is still a little excitement in my heart.

"Ah, ten million?"

Fang Yuan was surprised.

"I just want to fool one million, now it becomes ten million."

"Am I dreaming."

"How should I accept it so that I can appear more vigorous?"

"Wait online, very anxious."

At this time, another tall woman walked in.

The short black hair is shoulder-length, although he is wearing casual clothes, he still looks capable.

"Xin Yu here." He Yunmail shouted.

The girl heard He Yunji's voice, walked over in two steps, and looked at Fang Yuan.

"You are the one He Jiyun said..."

Before Jiang Xinyu could speak, He Yunji interrupted quickly, staring at Jiang Xinyu.

Then he introduced to Fang Yuan: "Jiang Xinyu, my university alumnus, majoring in MBA, will be responsible for your game company in the future."

"Fang Yuan, I..."

After thinking about it for a long time, He Yunji thought about it for a long time, and found that besides the four words of childhood sweetheart, he couldn't think of any other words in his mind.

But it would be so irritating to say it like this.

Jiang Xinyu laughed.

But this smile seemed to remind He Yunji. Re-introduce Jiang Xinyu.

"Fang Yuan, your future boss."

"Also I am the first shareholder. If you dare to laugh at me, I will let Fang Yuan fire you."

It can be seen that the relationship between the two is very good, and you can joke casually.

After the two fights, Jiang Xinyu also became serious.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xinyu also understood what Fang Yuan had done before.

"Are you going to re-register a company or acquire a small company?"

Fang Yuan pondered for a while, "Re-register. The name is Houlang Entertainment."

After the waves, it can be regarded as a nostalgia for the previous world and an encouragement to myself.

"Oh."

Jiang Xinyu was a little surprised, but the scope of entertainment included a lot.

"What did the company do in the first place?"

"Start with mobile games first, and then develop other types."

Fang Yuan thought about this idea carefully.

While on the earth, with the advent of smart phones, many people who did not play games began to play games.

In particular, Onmyoji, Honor of Kings, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, After Tomorrow, etc., have attracted a group of female players who never play games.

Many girls before, looked down on boys playing games, and finally became a little brother who took me to eat chicken and took me to the top.

Everything can't escape the law of true fragrance.

In this world, smartphones have a higher common rate, and mobile phones have stronger performance and longer standby time.

Doing mobile games can also attract a large number of fans in advance.

"Where is the company address? How many people need to be recruited in the early stage?" Jiang Xinyu continued to ask.

"Choose the address in Dongcheng District, you can digest it with more tricks."

Dongcheng is the new policy of Pingjiang City.

With its excellent natural scenery and pleasant climate, Pingjiang City attracted a large number of filmmakers to come to Pingjiang for shooting, and slowly developed into the country's largest entertainment city.

In order to change the development of simplification, a new area was planned in the east to develop a service industry based on information technology.

And if the address of the new company is selected here, it will naturally receive corresponding support.

And there is the game company where he worked before, and the meaning is self-evident.

It seems that Fang Yuan is not as indifferent as it seems.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xinyu continued to inquire about various matters of the company.

The two kept confirming various details, and Fang Yuan also kept thinking about the direction of development with the memory of his two lives.

Only He Yunyu stayed aside, really wanting to interrupt.

But Fang Yuan and Jiang Xinyu didn't give her a chance at all, and couldn't get in at all.

When eating, he also looked sullen and unhappy.

It felt like someone owed her money to Fang Yuan.

wrong.

I really seem to owe her money.

I still owe a lot, ten million.

But it didn't say when to pay it back. Ten million hasn't been credited to Fang Yuan's account. After all, it's not a small amount.

Would you like to write a song that is not in this world and give it to her? As interest.

However, the more Fang Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was very good.

The song of the former earth, I wrote it in this world, how can I copy it?

However, we must first determine whether it has appeared in this world.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to make an oolong.

After a meal.

As a big star, He Yunji also had to deal with some of his own work, so he returned to the company after dinner.

Jiang Xinyu wants to register the company, choose address, recruit, etc., naturally it is impossible to stop.

"Ding-ding, ding-ding."

Fang Yuan took the subway back to Dongcheng District, took out his mobile phone and read the text message reminder, there was an extra 10 million in the card.

Although I had known before that I would have 10 million soon. But when I actually saw it, it still felt a little unreal.

The whole person was in a trance.

However, how many zeros are behind ten million?

count.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7.

Seven zeros, my goodness.

Is this what it feels like to be admired by Fuloli?

It's so happy.

Even if Fang Yuan was on the subway at this moment, he could feel the light wine of the right way on the ground.

The whole person is full of spirit.

At this time, beside the subway. A group of people are standing here, holding signs for selling houses.

However, it seems that they all know that the probability of encountering someone who is really buying a house here is really too low.

"That guy is so handsome," a female **** said.

And this person is Fang Yuan.

Among them, the beautifully dressed woman also looked over quickly, but after only one glance, she was not interested, "All over the place, what is the meaning of this kind of man."

"But it looks good."

"It looks so energetic."

The sarcasm appeared on the face of the gorgeous woman, and she said in a weird manner, "What can I do if I look good, I am not a pauper. I can't even afford my lipstick if I add it up and down."

"But we can work hard together."

"Yes, if you have such a handsome boyfriend, it would be very romantic to fight together."

The two girls still expressed their opinions.

The gorgeous woman looked at these two new interns, and she felt contempt in her heart.

"Isn't it a man's business to work hard to make money? We women should enjoy it, otherwise, why do we give birth to a child and the man's surname."

The two girls next to each other, with false smiles on their faces, had already made up their minds to alienate them.

The gorgeous woman didn't notice anything unusual, after all, she lived in her own world.

In the bottom of her heart, Fang Yuan has been labeled a pauper.

There is no mood to introduce it at all.