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The man called Sansan had no idea that such a thing would happen. The newcomer next door cried directly to him on the first day of work, Sansan pointed at himself, "Did I know you before?" I

didn't know.

But the face of Tang Shi trembled faintly, as if she couldn't believe it. She used to think that God was too cruel, but only at this moment, she felt that fate had given her a chance to start again.

She wiped the tears from her tears, and then took the coffee bar in Sansan's hand, "You are like a relative of mine who has passed away."

Sansan was silent for a while, and then said, "You mean me. Like a dead person?" These

words were already full of gunpowder, and the old Wang and the green dinosaur next to him came to persuade him, "Oh, Xiaosan, what are you doing so fiercely? Our goddess thinks that you are like her relatives. ,

I’m not insulting you.” Sansan looked at the green dinosaur, saying, “Aaron, I warn you, don’t, call, me, little, San!” The

green dinosaur didn’t feel the threat of Cong Shan at all. , And the little three screamed very happily, "What is so angry, you Tyrannosaurus, don't scare our goddess! Come to the goddess, look at me, I am also very handsome."

Aaron is quite good at adjusting. Atmosphere, Cong Shan started to organize the desktop with a cold snort and started working. Tang Shi turned his head and glanced at his profile.

Too much like it is like a copy of her brother Tang Yi.

Tang Shi subconsciously inquired about Cong Shan's age, "How old are you?"

Cong Shan's hand stiffened, and turned his face to look at Tang Shi. The man has a particularly white face, and the pair of Danfeng eyes looks like an international supermodel. , plus wearing glasses, more and more abstinence, he spoke very cold voice, "this is the way you approached your date?"

Tang a stiff smile, "I'm sorry you subconsciously take my brother and compare the."

the original Is her brother.

Cong Shan continued to sneer, "I'm sorry, I have never had an extra sister."

Although he knew that the person in front of him was not his elder brother, Tang Shi still felt a pain, and then smiled apologetically at others, "Sorry, it caused you trouble."

"Cong Xiaosan is a straight man who doesn't understand women ." The child is thinking. Tang Shi, don’t take it to your heart, he is actually very warm-hearted."

Cong Xiaosan didn’t say a word, and snorted again. When the computer turned on, he just clicked on the drawing board, and Tang Shi was designing new clothes for next spring I packed up some draft materials and sent a copy.

When Cong Shan clicked on the draft of the Tang poetry, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't help but comment coldly, "The net is some used elements. You are a high imitation of the wardrobe for us to develop a game. Fashion brand fakes? The protagonists and beautiful girls don’t need sawg, what they need is the girl’s heart, and the princess will do whatever it takes. It’s not a show of high-definition blue blood." In fact, the meaning in the words still praises Tang poems. Cong Shanben’s design is too trendy and novel, but Cong Shanben is not good at talking, so he simply devalued her work as worthless.

But Tang Shi was not angry, and said patiently, "Then I'll reimagine it."

Cong Shan said, "Don't worry, you don't even know where our work is a game, so you are eager to give full play to your creativity. You This is showing off skills, not work. I will send you a compressed package and you will know what kind of fashion to design when you go back and play our game. "

Although he is not good at talking, he is professional in the end. Suddenly caught what Tang Shi lacked, the two people sent files to each other in the group of the studio, and the green dinosaur next to it opened its mouth and yawned.

"It's estimated that it will be very late again today." The green dinosaur modified the data while simulating the fight. "Does our development game also have a physics engine? No need it? What common sense logic is the beautiful girl game? Is there logic in the president’s novel?"

"So what if you encounter a real second-hand? Seeking truth in the game, seeking logic in the novel." The opposite little moon rolled his eyes, "nicetohave, Something is better than nothing, you just need to calibrate it."

"There will be a customer coming tomorrow." Fangfang finally finished coding today's words, and after checking for typos, he printed several copies, and then pulled out the a4 paper and sent it to everyone. "Look at the plot. If you can, just leave. , The listing will start next month. I buried a lot of disagreements, and the other two are tragic. A male protagonist died and the other player died."

"Oh my god, these two endings may be scolded to death . "

Lao Wang tied up his long hair with a rope, "Tang Shi, you have worked hard, I have been busy on the first day of work until now."

"No, no." Tang Shi likes the atmosphere here, no one outside the company. Intrigue makes her feel very relaxed.

"We will have another meeting later. Are you done with Sansan?"

"No." Cong Shan has two bruises under his eyes, which is obviously lack of sleep. Tang Shi thinks that he might hit the computer screen to sleep while drawing. In the past, "Fangfang just said that a client would come over in the next day. I'm not in the mood to receive it. Whoever is older will go."

Little Moon said, "You just look down on me."

Fangfang said, "Although I am older, I will not go. Tang Shi, go. "

Who is this customer and makes them unanimously shirk?

Tang Shi’s newcomer was embarrassed to refuse, but could only agree, “Then I’ll try it.”

“Use your beauty to seduce our client and ask him to set us a few million in start-up capital.” Cong Shan was aside. Modifying the details of the original picture, I glanced up and down at the Tang poem, "I barely counted as a pass, it's hard for you."

"There are millions of Laozi who won't do this kind of brain-disabled girl development game!" The green dinosaur said on the side. "I want to make a large-scale ecological online game!"

"Lao Wang gave Along a pillow." Cong Shan said lightly.

Lao Wang and the green dinosaur looked dumbfounded, "What do you mean?"

"He needs to dream."

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Tang Shi's overtime work was over at ten o'clock in the evening. When I walked out of the company, I passed by the lobby of the marketing department. No one was there anymore. I would like to come to the marketing department to be as busy as their department. Jiang Qi must have left work early in the morning.

Tang Shi loosened her wrists and felt that this job was suitable for her. At least the excitement that had kept her asleep for a long time gradually recovered. She went outside and found that it was raining lightly at night at this time, and it was a bit clammy.

A person followed behind him, Cong Shan, with an umbrella in his hand. Because it has been raining frequently recently, he has kept this umbrella in his studio. Looking at Tang Shi

who was sheltering from the rain at the door, Cong Shan said indifferently for a long time, "Come here."

Tang Shi was stunned, looking at his face. The lights were not bright in the middle of the night. The studio was in an office building. Now at ten o'clock in the evening, the lights on the first floor of the building have long been turned off, leaving the elevator and safety exits with faint fluorescence. In the darkness, she looked at Cong Shan's face in a faint light.

Cong Shan noticed the delay of Tang Poetry, he snorted again impatiently, and increased his voice, "Come, come."

Tang Shi walked to him dumbfoundedly, and Cong Shan saw that Tang Shi's eyes were red again. .

She must love her brother very much, right?

Cong Shan opened the umbrella, and then covered the top of Tang Shi's head with the umbrella.

He drove her outside to take a taxi. Tang Shi just wanted to say thank you after getting in the car. Cong Shan had already left with an umbrella.

She also wanted to give him a ride to thank him,

but seeing how he walked, his home should be not far from the company. Tang Shi took his mind back and reported an address to the driver. Then the car started and quickly left the office building.

It was raining all the time, and for a long time someone came out from the darkness of the office building. The man was soaked with his entire face, holding a slender umbrella in his hand.

He looked at the direction Tang Shi was leaving, and suddenly realized what he was doing, and gave a low laugh.

Raindrops fell from his face, thin night pursed his lips, a silent face was white and indifferent, and the dark pupils were very cold, which made people feel like the weather outside, with light rain.