Chapter 804
After finishing the new game, the code farmer and the artist friend thought about it all night, and named the new game "Script Killing"!
The inspiration comes from the combination of Xiao Taotie's TV variety show and online variety show.

The main content of the TV version of the variety show is that Xiao Taotie shuttles through various scripts.

The main content of the online version of the variety show is to solve the murder case.

The combination of the two gave birth to the game concept of "Script Killing". Players participate in various scripts to solve murder cases.

On the day the game was completed, the code farmer received a call.

The call came from Xiao Taotie's second brother, Qin Xin.

Qin Xin learned from Cheng Guodong that Xiao Taotie invested [-] yuan in a game, and then observed it secretly. Until today, he learned that the game was completed, and got a chance to try it from the registration channel of the game. Very good, decided to invest more and make the game bigger.

Received a call for an additional investment of tens of millions, and the code farmer thought he had encountered a scammer.

Everything after that was like an incredible dream.

The code farmer and the painter friend went to each other's company, read the contract, and received the first payment.

Looking at the 500 million in the account, looking up at the game advertisement on the business building, and at the online advertisement on the mobile browser, the code farmer asked the painter friend in a trance: "I am not dreaming, am I?"

The painter friend directly pinched it hard.

"Ah! It hurts... Let go! Let go!"

Painter: "Now believe that this is not a dream?"

The code farmer glared at the best bad friend, "You are too ruthless!"

The painter shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, you asked me to pinch it. I'm just respectful rather than obedient."

The code farmer was too lazy to argue with him, and stretched out his hand: "Lend me your phone."

The painter was suspicious: "What do you borrow the phone for?"

"I need to make a call."

"You can't make calls on your own mobile phone?"

"I was blocked, and I can only get through with a stranger's phone."

The painter frowned: "I've been blocked, why are you calling?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, lend me a loan!"

The painter vaguely guessed something, and muttered: "I still don't give up, there is really no cure."

Although he muttered, he still lent his mobile phone to the code farmer.

The code farmer skillfully pressed the mobile phone number he had memorized by heart, and the call was connected. It was not his girlfriend's voice on the other end of the phone, but a male voice.

The magnetic subwoofer is a very attractive male voice.

The code farmer's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

His throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't say anything.

The person on the other end of the phone became impatient: "Who is it? I don't know why! If you don't talk anymore, I'll hang up!"

At this time, a female voice came, a little lazy, "My dear, why are you holding my phone?"

"Baby, you just fell asleep, the phone rang, and I just answered it, sorry."

"It's okay, just pick it up, who is it?"

"I don't know, no one spoke or hung up the phone."

"Give it to me." The woman answered the phone, "Hello, who are you, looking for me?"

The code farmer opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything, so he could only hang up the phone in a hurry.

The woman was surprised, "The phone was hung up."

The man curled his lips: "Maybe I made a mistake, don't worry about it."

The woman responded without paying attention.

The code farmer returned the mobile phone to the painter, dejected all the way, as if wishing to shrink into the shadow and disappear.

The painter looked at him, wanting to comfort him, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only propose: "We got a big investment, let's celebrate and go to a bar."

In fact, painters are not very good at drinking, so they drink in the name of celebration, just want to take friends to have a drink to let off steam.

The code farmer nodded, this time he really wanted to get drunk.

He always thought that his girlfriend had no hope, felt that he was worthless, that he couldn't make any money, that getting married and buying a new house was far away, and that he broke up because he was too disappointed in himself.

He thought that if he made money and could buy a wedding house, the two of them could go back to the past. After all, they had only broken up for less than six days, and they would definitely be able to reunite.

But this phone call made him give up. It turned out that it was just what he thought, and he was too naive.

The ex-girlfriend just made an excuse that she has no hope for the future, but in fact she has a new love.

Just when the code farmer was drunk, the edited copy had already arrived in the hands of the director.

The director looked at the little man and asked, "Don't you like Rococo castles?"

Little Taotie shook his head: "I like it, and I also like other places. Every time the place is different, it looks better."

The editor and director looked at the second episode of the variety show, where the castle turned into a skyscraper, and chuckled: "Now, everyone will think that this is a magic weapon that can change a lot. As you wish, it can become whatever you want." A kind of demon bureau."

"Variety Demon Management Bureau~" Xiao Taotie said with a childish voice and a smile: "This is even cooler!"

The editor touched Xiao Taotie's little head: "Okay, as long as you like it, just change the background, and it won't affect the content of the variety show."

(End of this chapter)

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