Collapse, my pirated Golden Garden!

Wait for a while until there is no one at the Love Song, then rush to grab a seat.

The game manufacturers who had been working together with bated breath could not help but be shocked.

Seeing that you are so proud, I thought you were just a small studio spun off from a big company.

In the end, this is just riding on the fame of someone else's love song? !

You t%%%%%%%%%%%!

The middle-aged person in charge who stood up and used honorifics felt like his lungs were about to explode!

If other game manufacturers around hadn't stopped him, he would have almost taken off his shoe soles and slapped them on the young man's face, to let you see what size 43 shoes are!

The young leader realized that things were going badly and stopped pretending to be tough.

He chuckled and said in a tone that deserved a beating: "Hey, hey, don't envy me!"

"Look, didn't one of my computers break down a few days ago? That gave me a headache for a long time."

"The reason why we are so lucky now and can hold on to this thigh is all due to our own efforts!"

"Otherwise, why wouldn't the broken machine be distributed to you?!"

The young man finished speaking again, fearing that these group of game manufacturers would not be able to stop him, so he quickly ran back to his own exhibition venue before the game manufacturers reacted.

As for the game manufacturers who stayed in place and formed a group, they could still vaguely hear the very annoying voices of the young people.

"grass!"

The middle-aged man who had stood up couldn't help but swear.

He looked around, as if looking for any good weapons to use to hit people.

"Where is this idiot from? Don't let me catch him next time!"

Other game manufacturers also nodded in agreement with great seriousness.

"Yeah yeah!"

Although such young people have gained a good amount of traffic, they have also gained the hatred of many game manufacturers.

He transferred all the jealousy and envy of many game manufacturers towards Morin and others onto himself!

Mo Lin and the others...can be said to have made a lot of money today!

...

...

The time came to noon.

The number of players in the exhibition hall gradually decreased, and most of them went to have lunch.

Although it was inconvenient for Morin and his friends to leave the exhibition venue, they had anticipated this and brought food with them in advance.

Ok…

The latest takeaway restaurant that Kiana tried.

There is heating inside the exhibition hall. You can use it after simply heating it with the heating equipment for a while.

Maureen and his friends were inside their own exhibition hall, serving meals which was a way to have fun in the midst of hardship.

Kiana took a bite out of curiosity: "Hmm! Not bad!"

Seeing that Kiana's "poison test was successful", Bronya didn't wait any longer and started eating.

Apart from anything else, Bronya still believes very much in Kiana's love for food.

As long as Kiana says it's good, it means it's really good!

Morin saw Bronya's little action and smiled, and started eating without enduring his hunger.

Compared with the eating postures of these three people, Raiden Mei was obviously much more restrained.

She felt a little ashamed because among the four people in the studio, she was the most relaxed one.

She knew that Maureen and the others did it on purpose, and she didn't care about it.

But the guilt is her own, however... Raiden Mei now selectively ignores what she did for Morin and the other two at school.

Otherwise, I think they would feel much better. Mei Raiden takes good care of the three of them at school.

Not to mention the difficulty and trouble of preparing nutritious meals every day, she used her identity as the student council president to help the three of them deal with a lot of things.

For example, Bronya’s skating club. Normally, there wouldn’t be two duplicate clubs in a school.

The reason why Bronya can continue to run the business is not only due to her own efforts, but also because of Mei Raiden's help in pleading for her behind the scenes.

It’s not that Theresa would care about these things, but this is indeed against the school rules and regulations. Even if she wants to help, she can't show it obviously.

Compared to Mei Raiden who is just a student, Theresa is the top leader in the school and many people are watching her.

Finished lunch.

After resting for a while, Maureen and the other three started their busy afternoon again.

Perhaps because the game exhibition will be closed in the afternoon, players arrived in batches just like in the initial rush mode.

The liveliness of the two or three hours in the afternoon is comparable to that of the five hours in the morning.

It was almost impossible for Morin and the other two to hold on, but luckily the time was up and it was time to close the exhibition.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I saw all the players leaving reluctantly.

"Huh, why do I feel like the players are getting more and more terrifying?"

Kiana was sweating profusely, she put her hands on her hips, her chest heaving up and down.

Morin smiled and explained: "It's probably because of the players' self-promotion. In addition, we are a new studio with no previous record, so the players are more receptive."

“This is likely to lead to such a situation.”

"Oh." Kiana nodded, not quite understanding. In fact, it didn't matter whether she understood it or not.

After all, promotion and marketing is Mei Raiden's main job, not hers.

Kiana's physical strength recovered really quickly. She was gasping for breath in the first ten minutes, but became energetic in the next ten minutes.

Ran to clean the place with Raiden Mei.

Maureen looked around and decided that two people were enough, so she walked out of the exhibition hall to get some fresh air.

Smelling the fresh air, Morin's spirits gradually improved.

Just when he was about to return to his own exhibition hall, a young man suddenly stopped him.

"Hello, are you the staff of Love Song?"

Maureen looked at it in confusion.

The young man smiled slightly, appearing very formal. No one had an irritating expression in front of those game manufacturers who were banding together.

"I'm the person in charge of the studio next to yours, my name is Yang Wen."

“I came here to thank you. Although the exhibition has not yet reached its last day, we can imagine that our performance has improved a lot because of you!”

Yang Wen's tone was so sincere that Mo Lin felt a little embarrassed.

"No, no, being able to retain players is enough to prove that your game is very attractive!"

Yang Wen grinned when he heard Mo Ren's praise. For many game manufacturers who love games, praising their games as attractive and good is the highest level of praise!

Yang Wen became even more enthusiastic. After all, who doesn't like a big boss, especially a big boss who is easy to talk to.

He had been observing for a long time. Even though Maureen was not the head of the Love Song Studio, he was also an important figure!

Moreover, he had a keen eye and had already discovered that the person responsible for writing the script after the Love Song game was finished was Morin!

This is something we need to get to know better!

Who knows, maybe you’ll need help in the future!

In fact, even if it is not the case, it is not a big problem. One more friend means more options.

If we always do everything with profit in mind, wouldn’t that be too tiring?

Chapter 8: Late Night Canteen (k)

Yang Wen is a very talkative person.

With Yang Wen's deliberate communication, Mo Lin got along very well with him and their personalities were very compatible, just like they were soulmates who had known each other for many years.

When the time was almost up, Yang Wen revealed his true colors.

A smile spread across his face: "Boss, let's add each other as friends!"

"I know Shenzhen very well. After the exhibition, if you have any places you want to go or restaurants you can ask me for recommendations!"

It was hard to persuade Maureen to stay, but he didn't plan to refuse. The chat was good, and it was good to have more friends.

He smiled and nodded: "Of course no problem, I am also very happy to be friends with you!"

Yang Wen had a bright smile on his face after the two of them added each other's contact information and friends.

Yang Wen also happened not to bother Mo Lin any more. He waved his hand happily and said, "Okay, it's getting late. I won't disturb you any more. Bye!"

"Well, bye!" Mo Lin nodded and watched Yang Wen leave.

I feel that from now on, Yang Wenguang is indeed a person worth making close friends with.

He is also a very insightful and special person, and he is expected to develop greatly in this industry in the future.

Afterwards, Maureen returned to the exhibition venue, which had already been cleaned.

They didn't stay here any longer and planned to go back to the hotel to rest for a while before having dinner.

Maureen has returned to the hotel.

On the other side, Yang Wen, who had said goodbye to Mo Lin, had also arrived at their own exhibition venue.

As soon as I entered, I saw many big men looking at me eagerly. One of them, who was also relatively young, stood up and asked, "How is it? Have you added the contact information?"

Yang Wen smiled proudly: "Oh, is there anything I can't get?"

"The boss's contact information is right here!"

Yang Wen took out his cell phone and showed it to everyone.

Then he got a little excited: "No matter what, this is the big guy who wrote the plot that we all agree with. It's worth knowing him!"

"At present, our studio has no shortage of scene designers or chief planners, but we just lack a script. It would be great if we could get help from this big guy later."

“Then maybe our studio can create a hit product!”

After Yang Wen finished speaking, many of the men became excited. They could now foresee their future life of creating hit games.

that…

That would be wonderful!

...

The perspective returns to Maureen who has returned to the hotel to rest.

He didn't know what Yang Wen was thinking, and he didn't think about Yang Wen after he left.

After all, the two of them had just met, so it was naturally impossible for her to put too much thought on him.

He returned to the hotel and took a shower, washing away all his fatigue.

I watched TV for a while and then browsed my phone for a while.

I left the hotel with Kiana and the others and went to a special restaurant to eat local specialties.

After dinner, I didn’t rush back to the hotel because tomorrow is the last day of the exhibition.

Logically speaking, this should be their last day in Shenzhen.

So Kiana and the others are still willing to squeeze out some time at night to go shopping.

Until I was so tired of walking around that I didn't want to move anymore.

Then we returned to the hotel to rest.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Maureen lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.