Master of the Stars

Located in the conference room of Shangding Building, the atmosphere was weird and dull, although the venue had nothing to do with quietness.

The entire room is covered by the light and shadow radiated from the game interface, and there are almost real sound effects that surround the ears of every participant.

In the meeting room, some people are "playing", some are watching, some are following online public opinion, some are doing data analysis, and some people join through the remote communication network, each performing their duties. There are occasional exchanges during the period, but basically they stay At the technical level, no one has made a summary qualitative,

This is because the person who characterizes the event has been silent for too long.

Ronan folded his arms to his chest, standing on the side of the long conference table, leaning on the window sill, his eyes erratic. For a while, I wandered through the game interface, and then scanned the half-familiar faces in the conference room, but most of the time, my eyes were cast through the glass windows and cast outside.

As we all know, the Xiacheng branch of the Association for the Ability is located in Shangding Building. The floor is low, the lighting is bad, and there is no view at all.

Ronan seemed to be from the shadow area that had been completely obscured by the huge building. See a flower coming.

As the convener and moderator of the meeting, he was silent for too long, causing the function of the meeting itself to be eliminated.

Fortunately, these people in the conference room are either acquaintances or professionals recruited by the foundation under his name. Together with the help of Zhugan, a technical and humane temporary secretary, they have opened up more practical skills. Analysis work.

In any case, it is a little bit more information to be collected-although no one knows whether this information will be useful in the end.

The bamboo pole went around in the meeting room, and finally went back to Ronan: "What are you looking at?"

Ronan shook his head: "I didn't look at anything, think about something."

"... Okay, what do you think?"

"Thinking about it."

"This is not what the leader should say." Zhugan grinned, and his voice was very low. "It is said that our meeting was a bit hastily, and the preparation before the meeting was not enough, and the range of personnel was not well controlled. It's time to meet with the new employee at this time. I am confused."

"Isn't it what I proposed? After all, this matter is directly related to the foundation, and has little to do with the branch for the time being. Besides, I think it is quite worthy of reference."

Ronan's gaze crossed the faces of everyone in the conference room again, and his voice became a little lower: "At least I can see how'normal people' have attitudes toward this matter, including their views on us... How disapproving it is."

"Hey, what the leader said, I'm afraid I will sit down soon."

"Thanks for reminding."

The boss and the temporary secretary looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The current situation is that the producer has injected some very sensitive elements such as "distortion", "evolution", and "new humans" into the new information of "Wilder Ten Days", and weaving a very complete set for them. Set the system.

At the moment, when the world’s top group of people are engaged in complex games around relevant elements, and when distortions and infections are out of control in many large cities around the world, the big production of "Ten Days of the Wilderness", which can be called a national game, shows Such content, I have to say, is too directional.

But most people don’t care about this kind of thing, because most of the changes in this world have long existed in people’s endless fantasy, especially since the era of distortion. These elements are not uncommon in various creations. Not surprisingly.

Especially game players, they only care about the quality of the game, and the internal logic of the updated content.

If the game is really bad, that's all, but the quality of this expansion is quite good, the graphics and playability are extremely strong, and there are no obvious logical bugs in the content, which is very attractive.

Therefore, players have every reason to devote themselves to it, to swim in the large amount of content provided by the game, to call friends, to open black online; or to pursue one after another achievements and trophies.

This is a very natural process, in line with the normal human psychology. People like Ronan have to go against the trend to dig deep into the root cause of maliciousness behind the background of the game information.

According to Zhugan's words: "It's super boring, and the experience is extremely poor. It feels like an alienated defender and political animal. It was this kind of stuff that I used to spray."

However, when Ronan and the people around him stand at the forefront of this turbulent era and have a clear stand, they must accept and even have achieved alienation... at least they must know how to translate. Maybe more and less sensitive people understand the meaning.

It's traumatic, boring and boring-completely predictable.

This is a thankless thing.

Ronan changed the subject, "How is the response now?"

Zhugan curled his lips: "From a business perspective alone, the expansion of the sword in three years is of course a great success. The data on the official website about Daily Life is not very watery. In Xiacheng, the flagship stores are also full. It is still a working day and night. The peak has not arrived yet, and the appointment has been scheduled for the weekend."

"What about public opinion?"

"At present, most of them are on the matter, and there are some who are faulty, but people like us who hate ghosts and throw hats at every turn of the "guardians" are still not the climate... want to stir up the topic?"

"May I?"

"It should be possible in Xiacheng. After all, the distortion problem is involved. Everyone is very sensitive recently, and the surrounding area is fine. But when you get to Spring City, you basically...you understand."

Ronan sighed, "Going further west, north, and across the ocean, basically you don't have to count on it."

"Public opinion is very complicated, especially in the human heart. Maybe we are so tired that we vomit blood, it will only be counterproductive; but if we don’t do anything, when we wake up, we will find that the whole world is allies... well, only in a dream Have everything."

Ronan shook his head: "It should be said that some people are better at putting the means in everyone's dreams."

Zhugan was startled slightly, and then shook his head: "Compared to the influence of public opinion, I still care more about the position of some people. The release of this expansion is to highlight one issue for our "distortion processing school". Good intentions.

"It's not surprising that the management did this. They are also good at doing this, but the military can say they are partners, so let them toss like this... I worry that the factions within them have reached a certain consensus, um, it is a temporary compromise. , The inertial force is also very strong."

Ronan didn't respond to this topic, and he looked a little surprised.

Instead, Yin Le, who used remote communication to participate in the meeting, took the initiative to join the discussion: "Mr. Zhugan, according to our intelligence, the military does not have a clear attitude... Or it can be said that the management is taking advantage of the unclear opinions of the military. The environment has completed this tentative jab. After all, it is still only in the public test stage, and there is too much room for transfer."

"No, it's not a temptation."

Ronan's gaze turned to the window again, still erratic, but his tone was a certainty that he had never had since the beginning of the meeting: "This is a formal method, nothing more formal than this."

Yin Le didn't dare to say more, but Zhugan tentatively said: "It seems that such interference and pressure are nothing to the global census work."

"It's not interference, it's not pressure... It's a runaway."

"Ok?"

Ronan pointed to his head: "Landing on the beach ahead of time, occupying the high ground... paving the way for the evolutionary and mutant "new humans" of aberration.

Zhugan and Yin Le, who was thousands of miles away, looked at each other, or he asked, "You mean the public opinion environment?"

"No, it's the solution."

Ronan reached out and clicked on the AR image not far away.

At this time, the employee responsible for the game test had just completed a task, obtained skill points, and was ready to climb the evolution tree, but hesitated.

Ronan reminded him: "In the internal cultivation stage, do not brainlessly do gene cultivation, don't rush to take shape, first pile up enough points in the petri dish."

The employee kept saying "uh uh", but still did what the new boss wanted.

Ronan turned his head, facing Zhugan and Yin Le, grinning: "I think it will be done this way, not just in the game..."

Before he finished speaking, his wristband vibrated, and after looking at the phone display, Ronan ignored the dizzy bamboo pole and Yin Le, and put on the phone:

"Brother Ping, something?"

Xie Junping's voice came from there: "Nanzi, have you clashed with Ou Que's little baby again these past two days?"

"Who?" Ronan didn't react for the first time.

"It's the vice president of Shenyansha, who almost burned the baby face of the dry tree sandbar last year!"

Ronan "Ahhh" twice, finally picked up a little memory, and then denied: "No, I haven't seen him during this time."

"That's weird. This kid called me in a hurry and asked for your contact information. I asked him what was going on, but he didn't say anything... By the way, during this period of time, you are really a fan of protection. The numbers are all confidential, and those who want to find you can't find them, and those who want to trouble you will give you a precise one!"

Xie Junping was giving Ronan the so-called "high-privileged group" treatment in Tucao Xiacheng. The recent incidents related to Ruiwen brought the information security issue of Ronan and his relatives back to the table.

Ronan could see it openly: "As long as you want to deliberately mess up, those treatments are equal to nothing...Of course, our cooperation is relatively low, and bodyguards and other things are not allowed to settle in."

After all, Ronan is not a protected person, nor does he need government protection. And his opponents and enemies are far beyond the level of social authority.

He is not the pro-son of the government, nor has he made any indelible contributions to the government. It is unrealistic to expect the government to use a large amount of public power resources to protect them tightly.

In most cases, this kind of treatment only exists as an early warning for family protection-in case the uncle and aunt Moya Mo Peng are in danger, Ronan will have a quick reaction time.

Xie Junping snorted: "You're relieved, I still have a meeting. If it's okay, I'll give your contact information to that kid."

"Okay."

The call here ended, and after less than half a minute, an unfamiliar communication number called. At this time, the bracelet displayed the words "No risk".

Ronan smiled and connected the phone. As soon as he heard the feed, the other side called out: "Are all your marketing teams pigs? There is no limit to this hype!"