Whenever Fang Xi saw the sign of the airport, he lamented that he was a toil...

But looking at Shao Qiulin next to him, Fang Xi also put all his thoughts away. It was a relatively ordinary trip for himself. For Shao Qiulin, whether it took off or not depends on this trip, so this young man, like Fang Xi, was nervous. Many.

The destination this time is Linjing, where Fang Xi has been to twice. Last time, Fang Xi asked Shui Ran to help him make an appointment with the older generations who were the start-up issue of "GAME World", that is, those who had lost to Donghuang in the market. Producer, but the Hundred Flowers Award was anxious at the time, and some people were not in Linjing, so the time was scheduled after Fang Xi returned to China.

And now Fang Xi stepped on the plane to Linjing, but this time he also brought a small tail.

"The people we are going to meet in the afternoon are the old batch of domestic producers."

Fang Xi still did not forget to teach:

"I want to reach a cooperation with them. Then you will need to connect with them. If you have any comments, you can talk to me directly."

This is part of Fang Xi’s concern. After all, although this group of people failed in the competition with Donghuang and other companies, most of them have been executives of one party, even if the company is forced to transform and cannot develop games anymore. , But they still have the magazine "GAME World", which is known as the No. 1 game portal website in China. If this group of old people in the game industry does not have a temper, Fang Xi would find it strange.

However, it is one thing to have a temper, and it is another thing to dare to lose your anger. In front of Fang Xi, Fang Xi felt that they should have no right to hold their anger, but it was different in front of Shao Qiulin.

In China in December, most parts of the north had already started to snow, and it was no surprise that Linjing was not surprised. After getting off the plane, Fang Xi saw the water after getting off the plane.

A little moved, he hurried up to hold Shui Ran's hands:

"It's been hard work, can you drive? I'll go to the back of the car and take a rest."

Leaving the water in front of the car door messy:? ? ?

Linjing’s airport is almost two hours’ drive away from the city center. One is far away. After all, the planes are noisy, so it should be placed in the suburbs, and the other is traffic jam. As the capital city of China, Linjing People themselves are used to this kind of traffic jam.

People who have never been to Linjing on the Internet once asked: How congested is Linjing?

Answer: The youngest left home and the boss returned.

Fang Xi also happened to be in heavy snow this time, so it was not until the sky was getting dark that Shui Ran parked the car in a small alley.

Fang Xi got out of the car and made a sound:

"Siheyuan, I can't see it. It seems that even if the old men can't play games, the money is still indispensable."

He turned a deaf ear to Fang Xi's words and pointed to a black door: "My house."

Fang Xi was taken aback:

"Why did you bring me back to your house? I have a girlfriend!"

Shui Ran gritted his teeth and finally couldn't hold his expression:

"One of the people you met was my uncle. Several of my uncle's friends didn't have a place to stay, so I stayed at my house for the time being these few days."

Fang Xi nodded to express understanding, and then became a little curious:

"Your family can be here, it seems that your uncle is not for the money..."

Shui Ran laughed at himself:

"Some industries were blue oceans in the early stage, with several times the rate of return, and some industries were like the Dead Sea in the early stage. For example, in the early days of games, my uncle and the others didn't make much money at the time."

While speaking, he opened the door, Fang Xi immediately smelled the strong smell of lamb, as well as the heat of the old soup and the taste of vegetables and juice.

After stepping into the threshold, Fang Xi could see the scene in the yard clearly. Several people set up a table and then set up a shed to cover the snow. On the table under the shed was an old-fashioned brass shabu-shabu, and there was a small table next to it. There are a lot of greenhouse vegetables.

Watching the snow scene and boiling the mutton, Fang Xi sighed, not to mention the level of a few people, but the mood of life alone left a lot of people on Eight Streets.

Fang Xi was not polite, looking at the vacant seat, just sat down and shouted:

"Add another pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

It was only then that Fang Xi had time to look at the people at the scene.

There are a total of six people playing shabu-shabu. The oldest one looks only in his early forties, and the young one looks only 35 or sixty, but Fang Xi always feels that he can see a twilight that is not commensurate with his age on the faces of several people. With a sense of vicissitudes, a face has become five points old.

Before Fang Xi came, the few people talked and laughed, and there was a strange and quiet atmosphere among the six people, and Fang Xi didn't want to speak loudly.

After thinking about it, Fang Xi introduced himself:

"Fang Xi, I asked you to talk before."

It was also at this time that a few people finally had a reaction. The oldest-looking middle-aged man who had been cutting lamb on one side of the table came over and wiped his hands before reaching out to Fang Xi:

"Xiao Ran has praised you in front of me several times before. She is not easy to praise. The old guys also want to see you. Come, come, don’t just talk. This young man also comes and sits. Don’t be polite. Let’s eat a little bit together. Let’s talk about something. Eating lamb in cold weather is a treat. Forget about it. I’m Shuiran’s uncle, Shuiyuan, just call me Laoshui.”

Fang Xi shook Shuiyuan’s hand. They were a pair of hands that were already slightly rough. They could chop lamb and be busy for life, but they didn’t look like the hands of typing codes at all. Fang Xi couldn’t help but feel the purpose of this trip. I'm a little worried again.

On the other side, Fang Xi also helped Shao Qiulin move a stool and squeeze it against the table, pressing him who was anxious on the table and stuffing a pair of chopsticks by the way.

With a piece of thin sliced ​​lamb from Shuiyuan, Fang Xi boasted, "Okay."

Hot lamb is also a well-known variety in hot lamb. What is hot lamb? It's the fresh meat from the freshly killed lamb, still braving the heat.

After all, mutton is to be fresh, and it is better to cut the meat thinly. The Shuiyuan knife method is very good. It can be cut to translucent. Fang Xi can see the halo when facing the light bulb. This is really bitter. Kung Fu can only be practiced.

Adding some dipping sauce to eat the meat, Fang Xi looked a little uncomfortable looking at the four seats still silent, on the other hand, Shao Qiulin couldn't bear the pressure of silence, so he just immersed himself in eating.

"Since you seniors are not in the mood to chat, Fang Xi, I'm also straight to the point here."

Really couldn't stand the atmosphere, Fang Xi planned to do it his own way, and a direct showdown.

"I plan to set up a new studio in Linjing. This studio will focus on the research and development of Hongyi's latest RPG game. I hope to get help from your predecessors."

Speaking of professionals, it finally gained some popularity. The youngest man who was looking at his mobile phone from the beginning said:

"RPG game? It's not that I doubt it, but you seem to have never made an RPG game before. I know you have a lot of creativity, but in this field, it is not creativity that can win."

The words were a bit aggressive, causing Fang Xi to frown a little, and it really was the worst situation he expected.

But to Fang Xi's surprise, the first person who couldn't stand it was Shao Qiulin next to him:

"Why do you say that? Just rely on the two old-fashioned games you made? Now that you are an old guy, you dare to say that creativity is useless."

Shao Qiulin looked at this twilight-looking man in his 30s and said word by word:

"Fang Zong's "The Octagonal Woman" script is the best RPG game in my mind!"