Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

　　 At the top of the mountain at night, with the tens of thousands of stars, everyone is caring.

　　 Not only players but also reporters from the media joined in.

　　 Everyone is excited about this collective wedding.

　　The vice president of the partner’s dating platform and Su Qingyue said excitedly that if you have this matter, you can cooperate further.

　　 At the same time, the atmosphere of the weddings in various places has reached its climax.

　　 All servers of "The World of Martial Arts" are full of red, without exception, the wedding hall in the game is crowded.

　　 The world channel is the same as the screen refreshing, refreshing the related information of various activities.

　　 People stopped fighting, they all stood chatting.

　　 The crowd on the top of the mountain didn't slowly disperse until after ten o'clock.

　　 The temperature gradually dropped.

　　 Su Qingyue saw that there was basically no one, and then he got into the car with Hua Yang and went to Dongfang Jun's house.

　　 The sky is clear at this time.

　　月 hid shyly, showing some real face from time to time.

　　Walking in the Dongfang Jun's community, looking up at the sky, Su Qingyue feels that Hengqin is really better than Ping Jing.

　　 knocked on the door, and suddenly saw Dongfang Jun wearing an apron, looking like a chef.

Then Hua Yang laughed: "Fatty, I haven't had this treatment for many years. After Qingyue came, you actually became a cook?" He said, seeing the dishes on the table, from three yellow chicken to steamed pork ribs with taro. Seven or eight kinds of dishes were all contained in bento boxes, and asked in surprise, "Is they all served in outer lunch boxes?"

　　 "I bought those at the restaurant. I only got some Kanagawa here." He said, "Brother is here and we must cook noodles."

　　 As he said, Su Qingyue saw that there were two small bottles of confused fairy on the table.

　　 Huayang said: "Qingyue seems to be really taking you as a brother. When I came, I didn't have a little confused fairy and noodles." He said, Su Qingyue repeatedly thanked him. Knowing that the northerners make dumplings when they meet a happy event, and the southerners cook noodles when they meet a happy event. This is a big difference, but the heart is the same.

　　 Thank you Dongfangjun for listening to him ask about the situation today.

Before Su Qingyue's reply, Huayang preemptively said: "I have never seen any company's collective wedding, which can surpass ours. It can be said that there will be no one before, and if any company engages in collective weddings in the future, I will definitely use us as a case."

　　 "The transmission effect must be very good, right?" Dongfang Jun asked in the kitchen.

　　 Su Qingyue said that he happened to be online and have a look.

　　 They turned on Dongfang Jun’s computer and entered the web page.

　　 The news on the website media has not yet come out.

　　 But the forum has been deep-fried, and the top post of the general edition summarizes photos from all over the country.

　　 The number of replies has reached hundreds of pages.

　　 This is only one or two hours.

　　 The heat is much higher than the Qingqing of the last Gameyoung.

　　 Everyone was discussing gifts from various big brothers, Liu Yong.

　　 wrote back one by one, saying: I don’t know if Brother Yong is still missing a son?

　　You Xian Gang has become a hot spot.

　　 Su Qingyue knows that this is just the beginning, and the effect will be better once the media reports keep up.

　　 There are reports from entertainment media, online media, and gaming circles, as well as in-depth reviews such as "Weekend" and "Metropolis Daily."

　　 Hualuo is definitely a hot spot again this time.

　　 And the number of people online must have exceeded the previous peak.

　　 He thought, Dongfang Jun brought out the hot noodle soup and said, "Come on, eat some pads first. I told you, I'm absolutely professional in cooking noodles, brother."

"Fatty is the kind, he cooks noodles, he has to say he is like the executive chef." Hua Yang laughed, unscrew the lid of the little confused fairy, and said: "Boiled water also scores a level. , It sounds very exaggerated. I guess everyone in our company knows it."

"Don't underestimate cooking noodles!" Dongfang Jun interrupted him, and said: "Just take a simple boiling water or cold water, I guess you don't know. The knowledge here has grown, and you Don’t put any seasonings in the soup, when it’s cooked right."

　　 Listening to them discussing on the sidelines, Su Qingyue knows that only brothers can gag like this.

　　 It feels so good.

The 　　 brothers are like pieces of puzzle, combined to form a beautiful picture. If a piece is missing, it will never be complete. If you find the important piece you don't want to lose, you must cherish and enjoy it.

　　 After a while, they toasted together.

　　 Dongfang Jun is still still a Coke, and while holding it up, he said: "Today the first is to welcome Qingyue, and the second is to celebrate the outbreak of "Martial Arts World" again." After he finished, the three of them clinked glasses and drank them.

　　 I have to say that Dongfang Jun's noodles are indeed good.

　　 Soup noodles in a hot pot is also good.

　　 I eat it, and it feels much warmer.

　　 Then Huayang raised the cup again: "It's better to Hengqin, I'm here for Hengqin."

　　 As he said, he had already toasted his drink without waiting for others to speak.

　　 Su Qingyue and Dongfang Jun followed.

Hua Yang put down the cup and sighed, and said, "Unfortunately, the good days are about to end, and I must return to Pingjing soon. There are still a lot of things in "Fengshen World"..." He said, using a dirty word, and then said: " No innovation at all, can you stand upright? I don't know what to think."

　　 As he said, Dongfang Jun told him to drink a third cup.

After the glass of wine, Dongfang Jun could not help but shook his head: "Although this wedding was a success, coupled with the development of the follow-up version of "Martial Arts World", the results will not be too bad in the future. But now the market is developing faster and faster. South Korea’s online games have hit so hard again, it’s hard to have sustained impact if they are too conservative."

　　 Listening to them, Su Qingyue also felt some problems.

　　 He also felt this way from the trial of "Fengshen World" and recent company trends.

　　 The company seems to be on the market, a little bit of decline.

　　 This wedding, although it has exceeded the set goal.

　　 What do you want to do in the following "Feng Shen World".

Knowing the importance of it to the company, Su Qingyue had no idea for a while, picked up the cup, and said: "Don't care about those, the important thing is that martial arts are enjoyable, eating meat and drinking, martial arts is our life." He said. Three people cheers.

　　 I have to say ~www.ltnovel.com~ The texture of the little messy fairy is very smooth.

　　 is a bit of Moutai.

　　 Su Qingyue found that everyone now feels nervous.

　　 Realizing that the iterative speed of market products is accelerating, the wolves are always staring at the fat that Hualuo has just grabbed.

　　 Even if it’s a flourishing age, even if it’s Yi Yuan...

　　 As long as you relax a little bit, you will lose your position.

　　Any past achievements are in the past.

No matter how beautiful the moment 　　 occurs, the next second will become a thing of the past.

　　 This is the cruelty and charm of commercial competition.

　　 After a while, the three of them got up and went to Dongfang Jun's study, unfolding the rice paper.

　　 Dongfang Jun personally researched ink for Su Qingyue, and smiled: "Brother, I'm just waiting for you!"

　　 looked around his study room.

　　 I have to say that Dongfang is a descendant of a family, and its four treasures of Chinese are not to be mentioned.

　　 The key is that Dongfang Jun's own writing is hung in the meantime.

　　 can also be said to be full of ink, and it has a unique style.

　　 I wondered what I would use to describe how I feel today.

　　 After a while, Su Qingyue wrote up and wrote: Everything in the past is a prologue.

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