Chapter 60: (1/2)
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was another seven-day holiday soon.
Yin Minglu carrying a box of food, came to Yin Yunqiu's company, and brushed his face directly. The security guard and the lady at the front desk downstairs smiled at him, and Yu Guang looked at the camera in the grass, but he didn't take it seriously and took a look. Walked in.
Taking the elevator to the top floor, many people on the road greeted him, and he smiled back politely.
Seeing that the younger son was coming, Yin Yunqiu put the plan in his hand aside, but the younger son seemed to be very interested. He picked up the plan and his eyes were bright.
This is a game design competition organized by Yin's capital injection. It is similar to the new star support program in the game field. The winners are rewarded very richly. Not only can they get a championship reward worth five million, but also a game provided by Yin's. Designer work.
"Do you want to participate?" Yin Yunqiu opened the food box brought by his son, and by the way, opened a pair of chopsticks for his son. Since the younger son often brought food, he has no habit of not eating in the office.
"Well, I want to win the championship." Yin Minglu browsed very seriously. He remembers that the original owner had also participated in this competition, but unfortunately he did not win the championship among the talented people at that time. He is still in the first year of high school and the academic pressure is not very great. You can participate in it. Look. "I will not take the college entrance examination in the next two years. It saves time that the judges will see me again. What if I don't give me awards." In that case, I'm very troubled.
Look at this tone of breath, and when the judges present the awards, he will see annoyance, as if he does not participate in the next two years of the competition, is a kind of kindness and friendliness to the players of the same period, otherwise he will take the championship again.
Yin Yunqiu didn't hit him either, just stuffed his chopsticks into his hand and said: "If you want to join the adult group, you are not old enough."
He knows that the younger son will definitely look down on the juvenile group, but if he changes to the adult group, he must be at least sixteen years old or prove to the judges that he has a skill. Of course, there is a way to go back.
In the game organized by the Yin family, I wanted to cram a few people in. That was all trivial.
Yin Minglu obviously knew that, he rushed to the table, blinked his eyes and pretended to be obedient: "Father, son, I want to go." After saying that, the body was still glued, and he shook Yin Yunqiu's arm vigorously, unconsciously coquettish. Seeing that Yin Yunqiu was so shaken that he couldn't hold his chopsticks, he took the chopsticks diligently again, and desperately tried to pick up vegetables for the other party, and only stopped with a pile of hills.
"I know it will be live webcast by then, and I won't be ashamed of you, dad, just agree to it!"
Yin Yunqiu looked helpless, "I'm afraid that you performed too well, and others suspect that you are cheating." After all, the young master of the Yin clan, if he participated in the competitions under his own and happened to win the championship, there would always be some unpleasant speeches. When it came out, he had to think about his son's reputation.
But as soon as his son acted like a baby, he couldn't do anything about the other party, and finally agreed. Seeing the other party walk away beamingly, Yin Yunqiu shook his head helplessly.
Since deciding to participate in the competition, Yin Minglu has taken heart, often staying up late to write plans, and even Yin Jiyu invited him to a coffee shop to chat about games.
"You are only preparing now. I think everyone is a team. Would you like my brother to lend you a few people?" Yin Jiyu thoughtfully said, seeing the blackness under the opponent's eyelids, she couldn't help frowning, "The game is still a month away. Don't let your body go bad."
He invited the waiter and ordered a cup of coffee for his brother.
"Don't worry, brother, I know it in my heart. I also have a team. Besides, I have to work hard for a while. I also want to take this opportunity to completely beat the reputation of'Deer Factory'!" Time is too late and he doesn't plan to design a game. He intends to export the game concept, buy the copyright of others by the way, innovate by himself, and make it bigger if he wants to do it!
You think so far at a young age, and you don't know who forced you to make you run like a horse that was thrown a whip. Looking at the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him, Yin Jiyu's helplessness similar to Yin Yunqiu's heart surged, but in the end this helplessness turned into deep indulgence.
Let him run. If he falls, they are all by his side and can help people up.
"At the finals, I will arrange some seats for me. I will take my friends to cheer for you." Yin Jiyu said, if they win, they will bless them loudly.
Yin Minglu was embarrassed and couldn't bear the enthusiasm of this adult. He said: "Brother, don't come. Ninety percent of the finals are spectators. Even if I enter the finals, I don't have a vote in hand." And Yin Jiyu You don’t need to think about it. It must be some upper-class brothers or the children of wealthy and powerful people. They have a high exposure in gossip entertainment magazines. They come to support the cheer. Then the final scene will be more filled with the smell of money. taste.
He did not rely on relationships to win, he would be labeled as relying on relationships.
He was actually rejected by his brother. Yin Jiyu's eyes lighted, and he was a little unhappy, but before he could express his attitude, he noticed that someone was approaching him, and then the coffee cup on the table was overturned. What followed was an exclamation from a woman beside her.
He looked up and found that it was a slim and slender girl in a waiter's clothes. Her appearance was so outstanding that almost everyone would be attracted the first time they saw each other. As if to find that she had done something wrong, the girl was crying with a delicate and beautiful face, and she kept apologizing while tidying up the desktop.