Chapter 710 It depends on God’s will
After Xingjiu watched Qiao Xing enter the company, he hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone and called Han Yan.

"Mr. Han, I can't hide it. Madam already knows about Mr. Qin and Miss Tan."

Han Yan didn't seem surprised, "Just know it if you know it. You will know it sooner or later. You didn't let anything else slip, right?"

"No."

"That's fine, Qin Ce said that this matter cannot be told to Qiao Xing no matter what, so over there, you have to find a way to hide it from Qiao Xing. If she finds out, Qin Ce will not let us off easily. "

Xingjiu nodded, "I understand."

After Han Yan hung up the phone, he turned to look at Qin Ce lying on the hospital bed, and then sighed with a complicated mood.

If Qiao Xing knew that Qin Ce got into a car accident and fell into a coma in order to call her on the way to the airport to explain the matter, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

When Qin Ce was brought here, he was already unconscious. Doctors spent a whole night resuscitating him before he was brought back from the brink of death.

After the operation, Qin Ce woke up once.

But only one sentence was said at that time.

"Don't... let Qiao Xing know."

Then he has been in a coma until now.

The doctor said that he had lost too much blood. Although he was out of danger, it would depend on God's will as to when he would wake up.

Han Yan had no idea at the time that Qin Ce would be thinking about Qiao Xing in those ten seconds when he woke up.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, Han Yan wouldn't dare to tell Qiao Xing about it.

It's fine if she's not pregnant. The problem is that she's already five or six months pregnant. If she gets emotional and both adults and children have problems, how can he explain it to Qin Ce?
Now he just hopes that Qin Ce can wake up soon, otherwise he really doesn't know how to hide it.

Qiao Xing came to the company. Shen Boyan and Tao Yang were already there.

After Sun Miao returned home yesterday, she refined the male protagonists in the first version, and also detailed the costumes of the four male protagonists.

As soon as Qiao Xing came, she showed it to Qiao Xing. Qiao Xing felt that it was indeed much better than the previous one.

Shen Boyan also felt good, "If everyone is okay, I will go to the game today to see the effect."

Tao Yang asked, "It's not difficult just to be the male protagonist. The question is, what effect do you have to achieve? If it's just a three-dimensional painting, it's very simple. Just add some body movements and eye movements to match the plot. But if you want to create If it becomes a 2D dynamic, we may not be able to do it with our current technology."

Qiao Xing thought of the several otome games she had played before and said, "Tao Yang is right. Nowadays otome games are very involution. If it is just a simple vertical painting, the final effect may be the same as that There is no difference between cheap web games. If we want to focus on companionship, the more real it is, the better it can capture the hearts of players."

Shen Boyan pondered for a moment and said, "I have also thought about the issues you mentioned, but with the company's current capabilities, there is really no way to achieve 3D dynamic effects, so what I am thinking is, can we focus on the plot and push pictures? , and on the card.”

Sun Miao quickly raised her hand, "I know this question! When I was drawing pictures before, I specially studied the card faces of those games. The plot of the game is very ordinary, but the exquisiteness of the card faces and the matching appointments and text messages are very fascinating. It’s as if I’m actually dating such a person.”

Qiao Xing said, "That's okay. If we can't do the best in vertical painting, we can learn from each other's strengths and do the others well. At least it can give players something to remember."

Shen Boyan said, "Step by step, make the vertical painting first and see the effect of the character. Don't worry about the rest."

Deciding on the male protagonist is only the first step in a long journey for this game. The subsequent plot, maps, dates, card surfaces, and activities for various festivals, etc., are all areas that this game needs to improve.

Several people were discussing when a burst of noise suddenly came from outside.

Tao Yang stood up and said, "I'll go out and take a look."

As soon as he walked to the door and was about to open the door, the door was violently pushed open from the outside. Several aggressive people came in outside and shouted, "Who is in charge!"

Tao Yang staggered back a few steps, bumped into a chair, and almost fell down.

Shen Boyan quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands, then took a few steps forward and stood in front of Tao Yang, frowning at the people who came in, "Who are you?"

Among those people, the most prominent one was a man wearing glasses.

He took out a few pieces of paper from the briefcase he carried with him and slapped them on the table.

"Some employees in your company copied our drawings. Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

Tao Yang said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! Is there any evidence?"

The man with glasses snorted, "Would I say nonsense without evidence?"

He pulled someone out from the crowd.

It was a girl who looked to be in her early twenties. She was not tall, and she shrank her neck fearfully, not even daring to raise her head.

"She is a painter in our studio. I paid a lot of money to hire an original painter. Every picture she draws is the copyright of our studio."

The bespectacled man pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Shen Boyan, "But I saw a picture posted by someone on Weibo yesterday. It is 90% similar to the picture drawn by our painter. This person is Employees of your company, please don’t tell me that this is just a coincidence?”

In the company, Sun Miao is the only one who is drawing pictures in the game.

And that Weibo post was posted by Sun Miao the night before yesterday.

Because she stayed up all night, revising and revising, and finally drew all the pictures, so she posted a special post on Weibo as a commemoration.

After listening to what the man said, everyone couldn't help but look at Sun Miao.

Sun Miao's eyes widened and she pointed at the man excitedly, "You are so slanderous! I don't even know your painter, how could you plagiarize her paintings!"

"Who says you haven't seen her before?" The man with glasses pushed the girl, "Are you mute? Speak!"

The girl was pushed forward two steps. She raised her head, glanced at Sun Miao, and immediately lowered her head.

It was this glance that made Sun Miao doubtful.

This girl, why does she feel familiar?

The girl said hesitantly, "That day, she accidentally bumped into me and knocked all the drawings out of my bag. When I returned to the studio, I found that several drawings were... missing..."

When Sun Miao heard what the girl said, she suddenly remembered.

She almost overslept that day and was a little anxious on the way here, accidentally bumping into the girl.

Everything in her bag did fall out at that time.

But because of the wind at that time, all the drawings were blown away. Sun Miao was in a hurry and finally managed to catch up with all the drawings.

At that time, she also asked the girl if she was missing anything.

But the girl didn't know if she was also in a hurry, so she stuffed everything into her bag and ran away.

(End of this chapter)

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