Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Qian Zhaozhao is stunned. She hasn't heard big pig talk to her for a long time.

"I'm working, not idle."

Qian Zhaozhao has worked here for a long time and knows that there is a voice behind the scenes in this game, but at the same time, she also knows that the characters in the game can't answer freely like Feng Heng.

Even with AI, carry can't do it.

"Honing honing." She called out unconsciously.

"Well." In the picture, [Feng Heng is a big pig's head] the ink pupil flashes slightly.

"You admit it?" Qian Zhaoxin was mentioned in midair.

[Feng Heng is a big pig]: "only a part of consciousness has entered here."

At Huizhi's high-level meeting, the manager on the stage was speechless, while Feng Heng on the stage was in front of the scene of the game, his brow frowning from time to time.

Other people, one by one, are looking at his mind.

The people on the stage didn't get the order and didn't dare to stop. When the whole copy was finished, they played it temporarily. The palms and backs of their hands were full of sweat.

And the imperial concubine Yun Jin who sits not far away looks at Feng Heng from time to time, this man looks really good, no matter from what position, it is impeccable.

Moreover, what she likes most is Feng Heng's aura.

Feng Xu flies back from overseas. Before he has time difference, he comes to attend the meeting. He finds that Fei Yunjin's eyes look at Feng Heng and his sword eyebrows pick lightly.

Feng Heng's consciousness came out of the game. At this time, he looked at the speaker: "you can go down."

"Yes, Mr. Feng." The man sat down in his seat and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Feng Heng looks at Fei Yunjin and her four eyes are opposite. He does not change his face. He reaches out his hand and introduces to the people present: "this is my new game planner, Fei Yunjin, director of Fei."

Fei Yunjin stood up: "Hello, everyone. Nice to meet you."

Before she came to work in the company, she told Feng Heng that she would first make a plan for "virtual lover" and then introduce herself to the company's senior management.

The senior management of the company has noticed Fei Yunjin for a long time. After all, she looks very good, and her self-confident temperament is extremely attractive.

Each other a few polite, Fei Yun Jin began to introduce his new hand tour.

"First of all, look at the planning book in hand, and then I'll explain my project to you." Fei Yun Jin said, the Secretary will "virtual lovers" this game planning to the hands of your high-level.

All of you nodded after reading the plan.

Fei Yunjin's mouth rose and began to explain: "most modern people have a fast pace of life, almost no time and energy to fall in love, and some of them have invested time and energy, but they have been betrayed in the end. Therefore, the creative purpose of this game is to create a virtual lover to alleviate the loneliness of modern people."

"In this game, in addition to love, we also add the factor of suspense. When players play this game, they can not only fall in love, but also understand the background of the characters in the game..."

Fei Yunjin this game itself has "lover in the palm" as a reference, say, do, handy.

People at the bottom feel even more novel. This game doesn't need market research, so we know that the audience is absolutely wide.

Feng Xu listened to her explanation, eyebrow twist, wait for her words to fall, he rarely said: "princess, you this game, I have seen similar."

As soon as he said this, the senior leaders couldn't help staring at him.

"Is that true?"

Feng Xu takes out his mobile phone, opens the lover in his hand and shows it to the audience.

The group looked at it and then said, "is this plagiarism?"

Fei Yunjin's face didn't change. She took a look at Feng Heng. Seeing that he didn't speak for herself, she said, "ladies and gentlemen, I also have this game, but please believe that" virtual lover "and" lover in the palm "are different and will never involve infringement. What's more, as far as I know, this "virtual lover" is not on the market, and there is no copyright ownership. When our "virtual lover" is tested successfully, we can receive it from our company. "

Feng Xu's narrow eyes narrowed. It's true that this game is flawless. What's more, the creativity she used for reference is completely different from the content of "lover in the palm". I don't know if this game can win over "lover in the palm".

But if Feng Heng wants to do it, he doesn't have to stop it.

The high-level on the scene are all convinced by Fei Yunjin. She takes a look at Feng Xu, and her mouth rises.

Then, when Feng Heng returns to the office, Fei Yunjin is also called.

Compared with the meeting, Feng Heng's face is much worse.

Imperial concubine Yun Jin extremely can observe words and expressions, look at his appearance, the rule stands well: "Feng Zong, today's copy, I am very sorry."

Feng Heng put his hands on the table and looked coldly at Fei Yun Jin: "Miss Fei, your action is really fast, but the efficiency is not high."

He leaned back in his chair and said, "I remember you were talking about giving me a better game than lover in the palm, not something like that?"

The temperature of the whole office is very low, and Fei Yunjin's hands are tight.

"Mr. Feng, you can do any test. If" virtual lover "infringes, I am willing to take full responsibility." Fei Yunjin doesn't know the importance of copyright. As a game planner, she doesn't dare to take such a risk.

However, she did not expect that Feng Xu, who was present, would feel that what he did was similar to "lover in the palm". They were indeed the same type of games.

"Remember, one month is the deadline." Feng Heng Road.

"Yes, Mr. Feng, don't worry." Imperial concubine Yun Jin mouth corner rises.

Ji Dong can't help rolling his eyes. Fei Yunjin's eyes look at Feng Zong, too

After Fei Yunjin left, she went back to her office and found Feng Xu sitting on the sofa in her office.

"Vice President Feng." She gave a cry.

Feng Xu looked up at her, put aside the information in his hand, and gave her a smile: "director Fei, I think we can talk about it."

On hearing this, Fei Yun Jin sat opposite him, smiling politely at him, and then said, "I'd like to hear it in detail."

……

Qian Zhaozhao left work early today. Feng Heng told her that his consciousness had really entered the game, so she wanted to come back and ask what was going on.

"Mr. Feng is upstairs." The new maid downstairs told her.

Qian Zhaozhao immediately went up and saw Feng Heng standing in front of the French window, his hands hanging on his side, a straight suit standing on the balcony, Mo Tong quietly looking out.

"I'm back." Qian took a deep breath and said.

Feng Heng turned his head and looked at her without speaking.

Qian Zhaozhao went to his side and was about to speak.

"Now you know what's going on?" He said suddenly.

"Well, is it because of the lightning strike?" Qian had guessed it for a long time, but he was not sure.

"It should be that I fainted at the beginning. Now as long as you enter the game, part of my consciousness will also enter the game." Feng Heng didn't hide this time.

Qian Zhaozhao listened to his words, some can't believe it.

"So, it's OK, don't touch the game." Seal the cold channel.