Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Chapter 266 Goodbye Young man draws his bow, fearless of time and wind (2 in 1)

"Let's go."

"Chaozi, Xiaoye, you haven't eaten either, let's go together."

"it is good."

After going around in circles, they returned to the gate of the school and the barbecue restaurant they had all been to.

The boss's business seemed to be good, and he also bought the shop next door.

This spur-of-the-moment meal finally brought them back to the place where they first met.

When they arrived at the barbecue stall, what surprised Ji Feng and the others was that Xu Ming and Zhou Yihan were also here. This was probably what people call a chance encounter.

Xu Ming was slightly stunned when he saw Mu Wanqiu's drastically changed style.

After seeing a gentleman, Yunhu was not happy.

Maybe the two of them will never be on the same road, and the love in their hearts has long been relieved.

But when you see someone you once liked, how can you not be happy in your heart?
"Hey, you busy people, why do you have time to come here to eat? Come on, let's share a table together."

Xu Ming is still the same, friendly, loyal, and willing to spend money for his buddies.

Of course, he also has many shortcomings that the rich second generation has.

Eat, drink and whore...

Xu Ming basically got some of it.

It's just that he has no intention of changing it, and others have no reason to say so.

Seeing Xu Ming's invitation, Mu Wanqiu knew that Ji Feng had no objection, so she turned to look at Jiang Chaoyang:

"Brother Chaoyang, what did you say?"

"I have no opinion."

"Okay, Xu Ming, then let's share a table, but I have to invite you. Oh, don't refuse. If you refuse, then we can share a table!"

"Uh, okay then."

The group of people sat down slowly, ordered some skewers and beer, and started eating deliciously.

Even after trying a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, everyone still thinks barbecue is delicious.

The monsoon and warmth are like this, and so is Muwanqiu.

After a busy day of follow-up, everyone was very hungry, so at the beginning, only Xu Ming was chatting awkwardly, while everyone else was busy eating.

Fortunately, Brother Ming is not without support.

Mu Wanqiu always looked at him with a smile, which gave Brother Ming enough face and emotional value.

Xu Ming was very happy, but it was not because of this that he had any thoughts.

It's just that the girl I once liked looked at you with a smile, which in itself is worth being happy about.

But Xu Ming was very happy and sober.

He knew very well that if Mu Wanqiu wanted to play with him, it would be as easy as playing with a dog, but Mu Wanqiu had never done that kind of thing, so he was thankful.

"Mu Wanqiu, let me toast you."

"it is good."

Luoluo clinked glasses generously, with smiles on their faces.

It wasn't until after eating a round of skewers that everyone's stomachs were no longer so empty that the conversation gradually started to open up.

It was Mu Wanqiu who opened the door, probably because of the heat. She unbuttoned her windbreaker, revealing the white sweater underneath and her flat chest.

Holding the wine glass, he looked at Ji Feng:
"I never imagined that the decision I made on the spur of the moment would bring me such a big reward. Ji Feng, thank you. Also, you are really amazing."

“When my fingertips were most difficult, you dared to sell your house and come up with 2000 million to help me make a splash. I am still grateful to this day.

This return and income is exactly what you deserve. You are an angel investor, and you are an angel to your fingertips. "

When Ji Feng picked up the wine glass, Wen Nuan also picked up the wine glass naturally.

As the founders of Fingertips, the two of them gave Mu Wanqiu a glass of beer in return.

Putting down the cup, Mu Wanqiu smiled with some relief:
"Oh, I was just in love on a whim. I was lucky to succeed. If the person at that time was not you, but someone else, I would most likely fail.

But you are different, Ji Feng. With your ability, even without me, as long as you build something on a small scale, there will still be people who will inject capital for you.

Success is always just a matter of time for you. "

Hearing Mu Wanqiu say that she was just in love at the time, everyone present burst into laughter.

There are many processes of growth and many results.

When you can half-jokingly talk about the experience that made you uncomfortable, you have completed your growth.

This is what Mu Wanqiu is like today.

Looking at each other and smiling, Ji Feng also nodded:

"Maybe, but the current result is good for you and me."

Mu Wanqiu narrowed her eyes and stared at her plastic glass. The golden beer filtered out a lot of colors, just like the golden autumn.

And golden autumn is like the fruits of a bumper harvest.

"It's a pity that my mother couldn't see this scene." Mu Wanqiu suddenly felt sad and slowly lowered her head.

When Ji Feng saw this, he couldn't help but sigh, Shen Ling succeeded after all.

Her layout gave Mu Wanqiu her own choice.

"It's not a pity. Auntie's plan is really amazing. I probably only understood what she meant after meeting her."

Hearing Ji Feng's praise of his mother, Mu Wanqiu was also a little curious:

"Actually, I've always wanted to know, what exactly did you and my mother communicate with?"

Shen Ling's last explanation flashed through Ji Feng's mind.

The calmness, serenity, and love of taking off one's wig resolutely.

In fact, with such a mother, as long as you understand the meaning of the things she did in the end, what she said in the end is not that important anymore.

"Mu Wanqiu, it's hard to talk about many things, but what I can tell you is that even if you don't follow Aunt Shen's ideas and still remain as careless as before, my fingertips will keep you safe. "

Hearing Ji Feng suddenly say this, Mu Wanqiu spilled some of her full wine glass.

"Is it my mother's arrangement?"

"It's your mother's arrangement, and it's also the obstacle our company needs to face. You are really not like her before."

"Too stupid and naive?"

"That's probably what it means. I always hold on to some girls' dreams, but sometimes they seem unrealistic."

Mu Wanqiu nodded, holding onto the spilled glass of beer:

"Here's a toast, Mom, but you still didn't tell me what you were planning that night?"

Seeing that Mu Wanqiu was a bit inquisitive, Ji Feng also laughed dumbly:

"Mu Wanqiu, there are some things that are not suitable for questioning. Capital is a bloody and dirty thing, and so am I.

If some things are said too clearly, they lose their haziness and beauty. If nothing else is said, the result is good. "

Mu Wanqiu stared at Ji Feng for a while.

But this time, the eyes were no longer full of youthful love, admiration, and affection, but instead had a sense of scrutiny.

"It seems that I really shouldn't get to the bottom of it."

"Have you read "The Birds"?" Ji Feng suddenly changed the topic and mentioned Rabindranath Tagore's classics.

This is the area that Mu Wanqiu is most familiar with and likes best.

"Of course I have. Why?"

"There's one sentence in it that I think is very suitable for the relationship between you and your aunt."

Mu Wanqiu was stunned. She wanted to ask something subconsciously, but the words didn't come out of her mouth. She even raised her hand to stop Ji Feng.

"Don't panic, let me think about it..."

"Are you going to guess for yourself?"

"Ah."

Seeing her admit it, Ji Feng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Mu Wanqiu was quite familiar with Stray Birds.

Mu Wanqiu didn't say a word. He was immersed in it for a long time and thought about it for a long time.

It wasn't until Ji Feng turned around and started chatting with Wen Nuan that she suddenly figured something out, and a look of relief appeared on her face:
"Before the arrow was released, the bow whispered to the arrow: 'Your freedom is my freedom'."

Mu Wanqiu's voice was not loud this time, but it was very penetrating.

At least Ji Feng, Wen Nuan, Jiang Chaoyang and others who were closer to her could hear it.

Wen Nuan was not impressed by the word maternal love. She did not understand it, but she longed for it, so she looked at Ji Feng.

Ji Feng rubbed Wen Xiaonuan's hands, then looked at Mu Wanqiu:

"Mu Wanqiu, it's great that you understand her painstaking efforts. Not all mothers love their children, but your mother really loves you.

Her life is bound by responsibilities, so to her, your freedom is her freedom.

So she made a deal with me, and the result of that deal is your freedom."

In fact, Ji Feng embellished a lot of things about the transaction between Shen Ling and him.

Capital negotiations are never so pure.

The beauty trap that was once promoted by Shen Ling was also deliberately ignored by Ji Feng.

As I said, since he didn't fall into the trap, since the result was good, and since everything was in the past, there was no need for him to blame a dead man.

"Thank you. It's my treat today."

"You just said that."

"Hahaha, Ji Feng, I'm going back tomorrow." Mu Wanqiu laughed a few times, and then his voice returned to calm.

"So fast?"

"The Mu family's affairs are not over yet. There are still many things at home that need me to do. I can't stop yet, and neither can you."

"Of course, bon voyage."

The two men clinked their bottles together and nodded.

Ji Feng withdrew his gaze, but at this moment he felt a moment of murderous intent.

Tsk, there is an assassin?
I turned around and saw, oh, it turned out to be Lao Jiang. Why did he look at me like that?

"Why is Lao Jiang looking at me like this?"

Everyone at the table was of the same age, except for Jiang Chaoyang, who was an older youth. He didn't know them and didn't bring Chen Lu with him.

So from the time they were eating and drinking until now, he had been like an outsider, sitting here in an awkward position for a long time.

Ji Feng and Mu Wanqiu were chatting excitedly, so he didn't disturb them.

But Boss Jiang must be angry because he has been left out for so long.

"If you hadn't helped me make so much money, I would have stabbed you to death."

"So cruel?" Ji Feng looked a little surprised.

"Forget it. To tell you the truth, I'm leaving too."

Ji Feng looked doubtful. Compared to Mu Wanqiu, he wanted to go back to reorganize the family business and get Mu's Imaging back on track.

Jiang Chaoyang had no reason to return to the imperial capital. The Jiang family was no longer his Jiang family, but Jiang Lan's.

Even if he returns to the Jiang family now, he can't change anything.

Perhaps relying on these investments at his fingertips, Jiang Chaoyang can indeed split off and establish a new Jiang family, and he also has the strength to do so.

But he never had such an intention.

Why is the family strong?
It's definitely not because of division.

In this regard, just look at the families in top places like Fujian, Guangdong, Hong Kong, the Imperial Capital, and the Magic Capital. Forced splitting is really something that only happens in novels.

Even the top billionaire families still emphasize gathering and uniting in the end.

The reason is very simple. How can you guarantee that you will not make a mistake in judging people?
If you can’t trust your family members, how can you trust outsiders?
Jiang Chaoyang and Jiang Lan both have the same awareness that if they fail one day, as long as the current generation of the Jiang family remains united, the family will not fall.

That's why Ji Feng was confused.

"Leave? Back to the capital?"

"Why go back? To let that woman Jiang Lan come to pay her respects again? That won't happen."

Ji Feng nodded when he heard this. That's right! Jiang Chaoyang really had no reason to go back.

"If you don't go back to the capital, where are you going?"

"I'm going on a trip."

Ji Feng's expression became even more surprised. His reaction was so quick?

"Travel? With whom? That Yang Hui?"

Although he didn't talk in detail with Jiang Chaoyang that morning, he was not a forgetful person. Boss Ji still kept Brother Chaoyang's affairs in mind.

But Jiang Chaoyang just smiled calmly:

"No, it's not her, it's Chen Lu."

When he heard the name, Ji Feng was slightly stunned.

His thoughts raced, and then he tried to find out:
"Did I say something wrong that day?"

Jiang Chaoyang shook his head, and a look of ease and indifference that had never appeared before appeared on his face:

"No, in fact, it was because of your reminder that day that I made up my mind to say goodbye to the past." "Oh, it seems that you understand the regret in your heart?"

“Well, when we are young, we always make mistakes. But it is precisely because we are young that we have the opportunity to make mistakes and the opportunity to reflect on ourselves.

Making mistakes is an inevitable part of growth and will inevitably bring regrets. Many people have gone through this.

Only in this way can you gradually mature, gradually understand yourself, know how to stop having regrets, and know how to cherish and seize opportunities.

Right, Monsoon? "

In response to Jiang Chaoyang's sigh, Ji Feng did not give a positive answer.

He already had the answer to this question.

But this answer is just my own answer.

Jiang Chaoyang now has his own answer, so he just needs to do it. There is really no need to ask others about this kind of thing.

Because everyone's answer is different.

"Where are you going?"

"Jinling."

"How do I get to that place?"

"Because Jinling has many beautiful stories, but those stories have ended. I want to go there and end some stories, and start some new ones."

"Very good, I'll take you there later."

"it is good."

"Okay!~"

The meal was a little late, and the wine I drank also gave me some inexplicable feelings.

They talked a lot and some of them were a little tipsy, but unfortunately none of them were drunk.

Because people have grown up.

When paying the bill, Mu Wanqiu looked back and gave the boss an extra 500 yuan tip. Seeing this, the boss quickly pushed his hand away and refused:

"Oh, no, that's not possible, beautiful lady."

Mu Wanqiu narrowed her eyes and smiled faintly:

"This 500 was given by someone else. It was given a long time ago. If the boss feels it is inappropriate for them to take it, give them more skewers next time they come."

The barbecue owner didn't know what this meant, but he sensed some story behind it.

In the end, I accepted the 500 yuan.

Mu Wanqiu looked back and smiled, walked to her seat, picked up her bag, and passed by Ji Feng.

The passing of each other at this moment made Mu Wanqiu squint his eyes.

"It smells so good, it's the smell of summer."

Ji Feng paused, but said nothing.

Mu Wanqiu thought he had heard her mumbling, so she waved her hand:
"Let's go."

The barbecue stall is still there, but the people are different, and it’s time to go.

On the second night, the monsoon and warmth saw Jiang Chaoyang and Mu Wanqiu off.

Watching them leave on the high-speed train, Ji Feng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and everything returned to normal.

"Why do you seem relieved? Are you stressed out after seeing Wanqiu?"

Looking back at Wen Nuan, Ji Feng stuffed his hands directly into Wen Nuan's clothes and walked away in a disgusted manner, like a tumbler.

While I couldn't stop complaining to Wen Nuan:

"You don't know, some things are too heavy to talk about. The further you go, the more you can feel your own shortcomings."

"Wanqiu...she's also pretty good." Wen Xiaonuan lowered her head, feeling that there was no reason to say this.

"It's nice, but I don't want to endure that kind of love all the time."

Wen Nuan nodded, as if she understood what Ji Feng meant. She turned around to look at the high-speed train that had long disappeared from her sight, and the girl tightly held the fingers that Ji Feng had put into her arms.

What they didn’t know was…

It’s actually not that difficult to let go. After all, tomorrow’s sunshine will still be warm.

When Mu Wanqiu left, his eyes did not leave them.

"After this separation, I don't know how long it will take before we meet again."

Goodbye, young man, drawing the bow to its full extent, fearless of the years and the wind.

……

Work and studies must continue.

The monsoon and warmth have also returned to their work.

With the launch of Onmyoji, busyness is inevitable.

The operation and data of the game are only part of the game; what is more important is the promotion of the game.

This is a game that makes enough money, so the promotion department of Fingertips, which had been dormant for a long time, was restarted.

There has always been a distinction in promotion.

In addition to normal publicity and promotion, soft promotion is also an indispensable line.

Books, videos, and fan fiction.

As a Five-Jia Immortal, Chaozi understands this kind of thing very well. It would be a lot of fun for him to do it.

The finished products must be reviewed by the immortals first.

After a few days, Chaozi has lost weight. You can imagine how hard he has been working during this period.
But there is no doubt that the effect of soft promotion is also extremely significant, and even has a better conversion rate than general hard promotion.

A new batch of "Onmyoji" books began to flood major websites.

Among them are Snow Girl, Sword Girl, Peach Blossom Girl, Firefly Grass, Vampire Girl, etc.

As a two-dimensional game, "Onmyoji" has beautiful characters, bold and unrestrained clothing, and sweet and charming voice actors.

Each of these characters can be played individually, but the most popular ones are still the gentle and sweet Snow Girl and the cold and handsome Youdao Princess.

At the beginning, these notebooks were all based on Ji Feng’s instructions and Chaozi’s arrangements.

But once there are too many books and they become popular, there is no need to say too much about some things. The player groups and enthusiasts themselves will draw their own books.

Some of these people are guiding consumption, while others simply draw for fun out of passion.

It’s just that once these characters’ gray areas were let go, the plot gradually became abstract.

It started out as just some regular NTR plot.

For example, the character Huangmaoniu Qingming, everyone has read the book and is used to it.

But gradually something started to go wrong.

A film called "The First Partner, Guhuo Bird 31P" came out of nowhere.

Chaozi was shocked when he saw it for the first time:

"No, these people don't even let go of birds? So hungry? What level do you want me to show you?"

Regarding these secondary creations and books on the Internet, Zhang Chao had of course discussed with Ji Feng whether to suppress them, and Ji Feng meant to let them go completely.

What is the real second dimension?

This is the real second dimension.

Let the players and enthusiasts play by themselves, without any ideological constraints, without following rules or regulations, just have fun.

Fingertip is not such a petty company. Once a character is re-created, it will sue this and that all day long.

If players want to play, let them play.

Therefore, instead of stopping the players' enthusiasm, Monsoon also asked the official website of Fingertip to issue an announcement.

【Thank you to all the players and users for your love for Onmyoji and its characters. We will support the secondary creation and conception of the characters. Thank you. 】

The official has come out to support the secondary creative users, how can this be tolerated?
The copyright issue is an old problem in the two-dimensional world. This operation with fingertips really earns a lot of fans.

Even people who are not Onmyoji players were attracted by this wave of atmosphere.

Many bloggers saw the opportunity and stepped forward to start their own secondary creations of "Onmyoji".

And all this is what Ji Feng wants to see.

What is word of mouth?

This is word of mouth, and it is word of mouth in the Internet age.

"Onmyoji" has firmly caught this wave of traffic.

After the daily active users exceeded 450 million on the first day.

The daily active data of "Onmyoji" is rising steadily.

505 million

530 million

596 million

……

It was not until the 25th day, that is, January 1th, that the daily active users of Onmyoji officially exceeded 25 million, and it lasted until January 1st.

The game’s daily active users remain above 1000 million.

With tens of millions of daily active users, this data almost slaps the face of all game companies.

It also announced that mobile games have officially entered the two-dimensional era.

Faced with the strong momentum of "Onmyoji", competitors have become numb.

copy!
How can you copy this kind of production quality?

In terms of hard power, it has excellent game quality and powerful channel promotion. It is capable of carrying out tasks and is absolutely not inferior to any game currently on the market.

In terms of soft power, there are so many books, fan works, and secondary creations that they have quickly become popular in the second circle and are looming as the top IP in the gaming circle.

There is no doubt that "Onmyoji" has become a hit, a hit that has gone viral.

Now everyone is just waiting for Fingertips to reveal the first month revenue of Onmyoji as usual.

This made many friendly competitors unable to sleep.

Damn, seeing Zhijian making money is more painful than seeing them losing money.

This is not a joke.

Making money at your fingertips - with more money at your fingertips - you can produce better content, games, and products - better content, games, and products represent a more inward-looking industry.

Everybody used to be making shit, and suddenly you were making food and making money.

We have to cook better meals in the future, so how will everyone survive?

The fingertips must have died a miserable death!

Unfortunately, Ji Feng cannot feel these little emotions of his competitors.

He has passed his semester examinations.

Although the pressure was huge, fortunately Boss Ji worked hard enough and just about finished the exam without failing. That’s great!
He can leave school now, but he still has to wait for Wen Nuan to come with him.

It was mainly the industrial management exam, which was usually placed last, so he could only wait.

Today is the last day of warm class.

Boss Ji, with a very happy face, did not go to the company to work, but ran to the warm classroom instead.

Under the murderous gazes of many people, he happily sat down next to Wen Nuan.

Wen Nuan lowered her head and took notes.

She was very serious and didn't care at all about the strange looks in the classroom.

Isn't it natural for Ji Feng to sit next to her?

What's there to stare at?
Of course, Wen Xiaonuan only thought so at the beginning.

Then, Ji Feng's slightly wanton gaze made her gradually feel unnatural:

"Monsoon, listen to the class."

"I don't understand at all, what are you listening to?"

warmth:……

"Then you can look at the blackboard..."

"How can the blackboard be as pretty as you?"

warmth:……

After a few words, Wen Xiaonuan didn't want to talk anymore, but she roughly understood how Ji Feng felt when she went to tease him during class.

Well, it’s retribution. Just continue to study hard.

Just as Wen Nuan was preparing to listen to the class seriously, Boss Ji said quietly:
"Honey, my hands are so cold..."

Wen Xiaonuan's expression suddenly became a little stiff. She still maintained a cold expression, but her ears were already red.

She crossed one of her legs and patted her thigh.

Boss Ji reached his hand in sensibly.

Monsoon: (@)
This scene was seen by the classmates in the same row who had been observing them.

These two people are really going too far!

(End of this chapter)