Bai Yueguang was pissed off [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 33 Bamboo Horse

Although the result had already been expected, but a week had passed and there was still no trial, Secretary Yu couldn't help but feel agitated.

Mr. Xie is an individual today?

In fact, it didn't. After some probing, Secretary Yu understood that the big devil was just trying to double the workload to crush his poor single salary.

Xie is indeed busy with a big project recently.

Although Interstellar is popular, it has been in operation for a long time. Even if it has not seen a decline so far, no one can guarantee that such glory can be maintained forever.

It's not that I haven't developed other projects, such as adventure shooting, love cultivation, competitive entertainment, and Xie's. They have all been involved, and because of their excellent production and mature technology, they have aroused good responses.

But this is not a long-term solution after all, and among these painstaking projects, none of them can compete with Interstellar.

This has something to do with the special background of StarCraft. This game is rooted in the contemporary era, but the theme is to explore the universe and the starry sky. It seems that it can naturally arouse people's curiosity.

Unknown fields, such as immersive holographic technology, diverse and interesting gameplay, and a large and rigorous world view, all together are the reasons why Interstellar can endure for a long time.

After all, the word unknown itself is attractive enough.

And now, if there is anything that can compete with the unknown, it seems that only the past.

Therefore, the "Eternal Years" project came into being. There is no scientific and technological but cold mecha, no mysterious and vast universe and starry sky, but there are gold and iron horses, thousands of years of time, long-term pride, and celebrity romance.

In a sense, compared to the great excitement brought by Interstellar, Eternal is the inheritance that is truly rooted in people's blood.

Sure enough, as soon as the project came out, even without a specific finished product and only a concept, it had already caused a great sensation among players.

In the second era with a slight gap in history and culture, this ancient game won the most anticipated game award for many years with only a few concept drawings.

Recently, after several years of hard work by the production team, Qiangu has finally taken shape and can be properly opened to players for appreciation.

Because of this matter, everyone in the Xie family was extremely busy, including Mr. Gu who had just joined the job.

While eating, a short prompt of "Dididi—" came from the brain. When I opened it, I saw a few pictures from the Qiangu production team.

The picture depicts several ancient buildings with a sense of technology.

Small bridges and flowing water, carved beams and painted buildings, are highly restored according to the proportions of ancient books, but the many totems depicted on them, because they are too modern, inevitably appear to be inconsistent in Gu He's eyes.

The other person seemed to be unaware of this, and asked distressedly: "Young Master Gu, look, this is a newly revised plan. After discussing it, we all agreed that something was wrong, but we couldn't see it."

For the next-generation game producers who have experienced cultural faults, the history that has been annihilated by wind and sand has passed too long, and the description in ancient books alone is not enough to restore it completely.

This is also the reason why the Qiangu project has been unable to be completed for a long time, and after the production team discovered that Assistant Gu had unique insights into it, even at the risk of being darkened by the boss, they desperately robbed people.

That magnificent era, that period of splendid civilization passed on for generations, is a sense of identity that truly melts into people's bones and blood. Even if it has been destroyed, as long as there is a little possibility of being restored, it will attract people to continue.

It has nothing to do with career or money, fame or admiration, it is just a unique impulse rooted in the blood of human beings.

With meticulous eyebrows, the whole person is like Mr. Gu who has stepped out of an ancient painting. Every time I see it, I can't help but be moved by this persistence.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks he had just picked up in his hand, thought for a while, lifted them up to mark on the picture a few times, and replied gently and patiently: "You can try to remove the totem."

As if he believed in his words very much, the other party quickly responded with a "yes", followed by a series of emojis plopping down and expressing gratitude.

Gu He rolled his eyes helplessly.

He has been fortunate to have experienced different eras and experienced more lives. Therefore, facing the production team with burning eyes who seem to want to restore time, he can't help but want to help.

Thinking about it this way, recalling what he knew, Gu He carefully added a few points that need attention, and then took away his brain and prepared to eat.

Only to find that his bowl was missing.

Although I didn't have time to eat because I was busy replying to the message, but it was indeed my food.

Looking dazedly across the small dining table in the lounge, Mr. Xie pursed his lips, his brows were indifferent, and his slender fingers were lightly holding someone else's bowl, Gu He couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes.

"Heng...?"

Calling Zai Zai's name, he was keenly aware that the other party's mood might fluctuate, Gu He thought for a while, and couldn't help showing a little apology on his face.

Being busy is not just one person's business. Although he has been busy recently because of Qiangu's affairs, as the person in charge of the company, the other party will only be busier than himself.

But even so, the little brat still ate and took a nap with him unshakably, but he was too inattentive to let him down.

It seems that people have been ignored.

Thinking of this, Gu He couldn't help but feel a little guilty, stood up, walked over actively, and chirped on the lips of the person, with a gentle voice, apologetic: "It's my fault for keeping Ah-Heng waiting so long."

After listening to Mr. Xie, his brows, which were originally indifferent to emotion, frowned slightly.

He shook his head, as if he didn't agree with this point of view, he gave up the seat beside him and let the young man sit down, and then said: "Ah He is right."

After a pause, he added, "Don't apologize."

Now that he could feel that the other party was really unhappy, Gu He blinked lightly, and thought about it in another way, thinking that if it was him, he probably didn't want to hear the other party's apology.

So Wan Wanyan, stroking the cub's fur in cooperation, then took the bowl from the other party's hand, and replied: "Okay, no apology, eat quickly."

The original warm touch left, and the palm of my hand suddenly became empty.

Xie Hengzhi pursed his lips slightly, looked down at his empty hands, and then at the bowls and chopsticks that had returned to their original owners, without saying a word.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, Gu He always felt that the little boy looked over with complicated eyes, but he was not angry, but a little disappointed.

Probably overthinking.

A little unclear, so Gu He picked up his chopsticks and was just about to continue eating, when the smart brain on his wrist beeped a quick message prompt.

Pause, Mr. Gu didn't move this time.

"You are the most important." He turned his head and coaxed Mr. Xie, who was watching him calmly, before he couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "Let's eat first."

When Mr. Xie heard it, his eyelashes drooped slightly, showing a contradictory expression of joy and disappointment.

He didn't make him wait too long, it seemed that there was indeed something important. After Gu He didn't reply in time, a series of urgent messages were sent over quickly.

"Ahe, let's see." The very sensible person said so, and got a tweeted Mr. Xie sitting upright with a serious face, and when the other party looked down at Zhinao, he quickly took the other party's bowls and chopsticks.

When I was a child, when Xie Hengzhi was a little dumpling, because the nanny didn't take good care of him, he couldn't eat well for a long time.

Then it was discovered by Gu Tuanzi, who was also smaller but more mature and sensible.

Because he was too young, Xie Hengzhi actually couldn't remember the scene clearly at that time, only remembering that he never saw the nanny again.

I only remember that the chubby man was hugged to the chair with great effort by another chubby dumpling, and he was comforted and fed a whole bottle of milk one mouthful at a time.

It's probably the same scene, I don't know why I remembered what happened so long ago, staring at the young man who was dealing with work and not eating well, Mr. Xie thought about it, and felt that he didn't mind taking him as a cub at all.

Just like that, I didn't check for a while, and I was caught off guard and fed as a little kid. After realizing it later, Assistant Gu, whose cheeks and ears turned red, said, "...?"

Then I heard that the little brat, who already had a lot of scenes, continued to add scenes to himself, leaning over and kissing someone's face, his voice was low, obviously a calm voice that should give orders.

But he still had to use a serious attitude, and said like a baby: "Ah, good boy, be obedient..." It seemed that he was recalling how to say it, and then he stuck, and then added, "Can you have one last bite?"

Like an old mother exhausted physically and mentally trying to coax a disobedient son.

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but also feeling inexplicably ashamed, until after lunch, when he went to help the Qiangu project team again, Gu He felt that his cheeks were still warm.

When he entered the door, the person in charge of the project was lowering his head to write something. When he heard the voice, he looked up. When he saw him, his eyes couldn't help but shine.

"Young Master Gu, come quickly." He didn't get up, his hands kept moving, but his face was extremely excited, as if he had discovered something exciting.

If it wasn't for the more important work at hand, he might have to jump up all over.

And the circle of people around him, although not as obvious as him, but they all looked very happy on their faces.

Gu He blinked, couldn't help being infected by such enthusiasm, and walked over to have a look.

It is indeed a gratifying result.

The Qiangu production team has worked hard for so long, and the game has actually taken shape. The gameplay and plot are easy to talk about. From the ancient books that have been handed down, you can always find bright spots.

It's just that the scene has been unable to be put in place for a long time. After all, no matter how it is restored, in an era of cultural faults, it is difficult for people to imagine its specific appearance without the real thing.

But now, an assistant Gu who is full of creativity and imagination with the style of that era unexpectedly appears, and the revised scene can finally be presented initially.

A world different from the universe, splendid and magnificent, belonging to ancient civilizations.

"You can go in and walk around. The few who came out just now were so beautiful that they cried. Young Master Gu, do you want to take a look?"

Pointing to Qiangu's game cabin, the person in charge said so, his eyes were bright, obviously he was also the one who was looked at and cried.

Gu He did not refuse. The historical civilization restored in the age of science and technology has its unique attraction.

Just before going in, I finally remembered that I was not alone at work, so I sent a text message to the family members upstairs.

[I want to do a test here at Qiangu, enter the game cabin, and probably go back later. 】

【it is good. 】

Mr. Xie replied after receiving the message, opened the schedule at the same time, and readjusted his off-duty time.

This is not the first time that this kind of thing happened, but every time he experienced it, Xie Hengzhi's pupils would involuntarily light up, and his lips could not help but curl up.

This feeling of being synchronized by both parties and being missed by the person you like at any time is something that people can't help but feel happy.

It's just that what people didn't expect was that after get off work, it was already dark, and this time there was no one who could wait to come home with them.

There was only a phone call from the production team in the midst of chaos, and the young man in the game cabin who seemed to have fallen asleep and could not be awakened no matter what.