Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall? Chapter 138

  Chapter 138 Happy renting together, you pervert

   "Shen Miaomiao, you can eat it as soon as you eat it. Is your mouth a colander? Why are you still dropping shredded potatoes into my neck?"

   "I can't control it, it fell by itself, and I didn't let it fall..."

   "Then can't you go around a bit? Can it jump out of your burrito with its long legs?"

   "It ran by itself, it said 'goodbye mom, I'm going to sail tonight' and then jumped out of my burrito, maybe it feels safer in your neck..."

   "You don't want to write fairy tales."

  The sun is rising.

  The gate of Binjiang Second People's Hospital.

   Various breakfast trolleys were parked at the gate of the hospital, and there was an endless stream of people buying breakfast.

  Gu Sheng carried little Nezha on his back through the busy breakfast stand.

  At this moment, the two are discussing the issue of a shredded potato in Shen Miaomiao's potato burrito falling into Gu Sheng's neckline.

   Taking another bite of the delicious potato burrito, Shen Miaomiao's voice seemed a little hesitant:

   "Hehe, it's really fragrant... But I'm a little choked up, Lao Gu, I still want to buy a cup of soy milk."

   "You bought a hammer soy milk, you bought it, you really caught the toad and made the dough, but you caught the humanoid self-propelled mount, right?"

  Gu Sheng rolled his eyes, scolded the little Nezha for being too aggressive, and then walked in front of the uncle who bought the soy milk:

   "I want a cup of soy milk."

   After taking the soy milk, little Nezha smiled happily: "Then what can I do, I left in such a hurry last night, I didn't wear shoes."

   Saying that, Shen Miaomiao stretched her legs, kicked up her two bare feet, and shook them in front of Gu Cheng.

Under the rising sun, the girl's plump ankles are coated with a layer of light and warm color. A pair of slender feet are smooth and white, weak and boneless. Like, in the warm summer breeze, it looks flamboyant and beautiful.

   "Does it look good?"

  Gu Cheng was in a daze, when he heard Shen Miaomiao's teasing voice.

   "Cough!"

  Gu Sheng cleared his throat:

   "Does anything look good? What are you talking about?"

   "Pretend, you just keep pretending, old thief,"

  Shen Miaomiao curled her lips:

   "Be honest, did you get in sync with Quentin just now?"

   "This, this... what is this..."

  Gu Sheng blushed:

   "I appreciate beauty, not **** criticism."

"cut…"

  Shen Miaomiao obviously did not approve of the old thief's high-sounding explanation, and patted him on the shoulder:

   "It's okay, don't put too much pressure on it. After all, your reputation as a psychopath is not a day or two away. Don't take it to heart. I won't dislike you for it."

   "You can quickly pull down..."

  Seeing that he was exposed, Gu Sheng also tried to see:

   "It's not certain who is the real root of our golden wind psychopathy."

   "Hey? Are you a little yin and yang?"

  Shen Miaomiao was startled:

   "Are you insinuating me?"

"No,"

  Gu Sheng chuckled, with a strange air of yin and yang:

   "I insinuated about that husky pillow on your bed."

   Poof—! !

   As soon as this remark comes out!

  Shen Miaomiao almost spit out soy milk!

  My little face turned red!

   If she remembered correctly, she had a severe fever yesterday, and fell asleep hugging the husky pillow with Gu Sheng's photo on it in a daze.

   "I...I'm not..."

  Shen Miaomiao hastily explained:

   "It's not what you imagined!"

   "Ah yes yes yes yes,"

  Gu Sheng nodded:

   "It's okay, don't put too much pressure on you. After all, the wind of gold is getting stronger and stronger, and the tense nerves always need to be relieved. I won't despise you because of this."

  Shen Miaomiao:...

   I was stunned for a while.

   Very angry, but unable to walk by himself.

  The two returned to Shen Miaomiao's old house and put Shen Miaomiao on the bed. Gu Cheng was relieved and looked at Shen Miaomiao's rented house.

   "Pretty chic,"

  Gu Sheng looked at this rental house with a sense of the times:

   "Why do you think of this experience life? What about your big house of seven or eight thousand a month?"

   "It's not because of you!"

  Seeing Gu Sheng making sarcastic remarks, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but get angry:

   "If it weren't for you, a succubus in the game circle, who was missed by people in other companies every day, I would have spent more than one million yuan, and even advanced most of this year's salary to beat the mountain!"

  Ah this...

  Gu Sheng grinned.

  After making trouble for a long time, the culprit who caused little Nezha to "fall to this point" was still himself.

  Looking at the little Nezha on the bed with his hips on his hips, Gu Sheng couldn't help laughing:

   "Report, we didn't know we were so popular, but since I made my heroic debut in time and saved your brain that was almost burnt out by the 39-5 degree heat, we will make up for the merits and demerits."

   said.

  Gu Sheng yawned and stood up:

   "Okay, I'm going back to catch up on sleep, and I'll ask you for a vacation by the way,"

   "You remember to take the medicine and get the infusion on time,"

   "Also don't put the keys under the floor mat, it's not safe."

   After explaining a series of things, Gu Sheng waved his hand and prepared to retreat.

   This big night also made him very uncomfortable.

  Running around with little Nezha on his back fell second, mainly because the little 40-degree high fever was too scary.

  Even the doctor said that if you really delay coming to see a doctor until the morning, something might go wrong.

   Now, after three bottles of liquid were poured in, little Nezha's fever finally subsided.

  Although he still looks a little weak, but it should not be a big problem.

   Seeing that Gu Sheng was about to leave, Shen Miaomiao opened her mouth, "Ah... you just... went back?"

"yes,"

  Gu Sheng spread his hands, as if it should be taken for granted:

   "Otherwise?"

   The room froze for a full five seconds.

   Seeing that Shen Miaomiao's originally lively eyes dimmed, she nodded:

"Oh, okay…"

   "Let's go,"

  Waved his hand, and just turned around, he seemed to remember something again:

"correct."

   "Ah?" Shen Miaomiao looked up at him: "What else?"

   "Oil prices have risen recently." Gu Sheng said.

  The thoughtless sentence made Shen Miaomiao a little confused: "emmmm...so?"

   "so... I'm trying to make some extra money lately,"

  Gu Sheng shrugged his shoulders, his expression was a bit cramped, and he scratched his head:

   "That... cough... my house..."

   "It's just... I can't live in three rooms and two halls by myself, so I'm going to find a roommate to share the rent... to share the rent."

  Hearing Gu Sheng's words, I saw that little Nezha's expression gradually changed from ignorance to understanding, and he also seemed a little embarrassed, with a blushing face, pretending to be serious:

   "Oh - so, that's good, how much are you going to rent?"

   "I don't know..."

   Gu Sheng took a look at Little Nezha's rental house:

   "How much does your house cost?"

   "I..." Shen Miaomiao bit her lips, "One thousand and five."

   "Well - I have three bedrooms, two living rooms and a study room,"

  Gu Sheng nodded:

   "If you rent together, it's considered one bedroom and one living room, and one thousand and five should be suitable..."

   "Okay, I'll just ask casually, you rest, I will withdraw first."

   After finishing speaking, Gu Sheng raised his legs and was about to leave.

   But before he could take this step, the little Nezha raised his hand: "Wait a minute, strong man."

   Soon!

  Gu Sheng snapped back his strided legs, like a military training, and clicked to the right like lightning, looking at little Nezha:

   "Anything else?"

   "That, cough,"

  Little Nezha clasped his fingers:

   "Are you renting together... Are there restrictions on gender?"

   "I don't, anyway, I'm a big man, as long as there are not too many troubles,"

   Gu Sheng said:

   "After all, I have less work and more free time. If the project is not urgent, I will go home and cook,"

  “I can't do too good rice, but Chinese food can cook fish stew and make dumplings, and Western food steak, cod and mushroom soup is also OK,”

   "Oh, by the way, I still like spicy food, and I eat Jiugongge or something at home from time to time..."

  Listening to Gu Sheng's words, Shen Miaomiao tried hard to control the corners of her mouth not to rise too obviously.

   And when she heard the word Jiugongge, she couldn't hold back after all, and hurriedly snatched the bed with her head, buried her grinning expression in the blanket, and tried her best to suppress her laughter and tremble all over her body.

   Seeing her like this, Gu Sheng was surprised:

"What's wrong with you…"

   "I... ha ha woo woo woo... I'm still a little uncomfortable hehe woo woo..."

  Shen Miaomiao nestled on the bed, kept pinching her thighs with her hands, trying her best not to laugh out loud:

   "How about...why don't you let your fat and water flow to outsiders... The internal supply and demand relationship in our company is resolved internally?"

"Um-"

  Hearing this, Gu Sheng also turned his head away, tried his best to press down the corners of his mouth, and nodded:

   "It's a good idea. The people in our company know the basics, which is good."

   Taking a deep breath, Shen Miaomiao finally restrained the corners of her lips from crazily rising, and looked up at Gu Sheng.

  A pair of big eyes sparkling: "Then..."

  Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then..."

  Shen Miaomiao nodded: "Then..."

  Gu Sheng also nodded: "Then please tell Da Mi Chu, I am very happy to be roommates with her, so that we can also drop in and go to get off work more conveniently."

   "Gu Sheng, what the hell!"

  Shen Miaomiao raised her foot and kicked Gu Sheng.

  Why is this person so cheap!

  Gu Sheng was already prepared, and took a step back:

   "Hey - I didn't kick it! Hahahahahaha... I'm just kidding."

   "I'll kick you to death!"

  Shen Miaomiao refused to let go, and kicked her life in a row:

   "Although I'm sick, it doesn't prevent me from killing harm for the people, so die, you—!"

Snapped!

  In the end, it was Gu Sheng who had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed the little foot that was gripped by Yingying:

   "Am I going to raise the price?"

  Feeling the warmth in Gu Sheng's palm, Shen Miaomiao shrank her body, and a slight tingling feeling passed through her whole body like an electric current, making her heart itch:

   "You... take advantage of other people's danger! It's not what a gentleman does!"

   "Wrong," Gu Sheng corrected: "This is a normal price change brought about by the relationship between supply and demand in the market."

   "Then...then you let me go..."

   "Then you tear off the photo on the pillow..."

   "...the photo is returned to you."

   "...I let go."

  The two looked at each other for two seconds, then stretched out their hands, and nodded solemnly to each other:

   "Happy co-renting, you pervert."

   "It's really perverted, crap, even a pervert thinks that Old Gu is perverted..."

  The next morning!

  Gu Sheng came to the company, and just walked to the entrance of the project department, when he heard Lu Bian's voice coming from inside.

   After speaking on the side of the land, other people also agreed and echoed—

  'Yes, yes, our director is really too perverted'

   'Yeah, it's just outrageous'

  'It's already perverted enough, I guess the game circle should say Mr. Gu is perverted'

  'Hiss—it's really perverted—'

  'Brother Sheng is so daring to play...'

ah? ? ?

  Gu Sheng was standing at the entrance of the project department, feeling bad all over!

   Is this so that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles?

  So is little Nezha!

  Why is that mouth so fast?

  I was recuperating at home today and didn't come to work, so the gossip came first?

   So did this group of people!

  The entire project department is obviously dominated by gentlemen, so why are they so gossip-minded!

  Thinking of this, Gu Sheng couldn't help but have a serious expression, and pushed the door open!

   "What's wrong with my foot control? Why is the foot control abnormal?"

   "A gentleman is sensual but not lewd, when he is passionate, he is polite!"

   "Du Mu has a poem that says 'Tin ruler cuts four points, slender jade bamboo shoots wrap light clouds'!"

   "Even Tao Yuanming once said, 'I would like to make shoes with silk, and the same silk is enough to deal with'!"

   "Why am I perverted? Huh? What's the difference between my leg control and hand control?"

   "You are colored glasses, treat them differently!"

quiet.

   Dead silence!

  In the entire office of the project department, there was no sound, and a needle could be heard!

  Everyone's eyes were on him, and their eyes were full of shock!

  Looking at the appearance of everyone, Gu Sheng coughed lightly:

   "Cough—why do you think of me like that? Although I am not as good as Quentin, I am still considered a small number in the game circle, right? Is it okay to have a little liking?"

   "...Okay...It's okay, everyone is an adult, knowing that human XP is free..."

   After a while, Lu Bian recovered from the shock and opened his mouth:

   "But the problem is..."

   "We didn't talk about XP either?"

  Gu Sheng:? ? ?

  Looking at Lu Bian shrugging his shoulders, he made an awkward yet polite smile:

   "We are talking about the TTF derivative project. Didn't you simply tell me about the idea before, saying that you plan to add the setting of 'exclusive skills' to a single firearm battle?"

   "We were discussing this just now..."

   "Everyone agrees that although this idea may not be accepted by the market, it is indeed abnormal from the perspective of the industry. If it is done well, it may be able to revolutionize the current FPS gameplay again. It is an extremely challenging idea..."

   "...no XP thing."

   Silence.

  Silence is the golden wind today.

  Gu Sheng looked at Lu Bian, at Dajiang, and at everyone.

Ha ha.

   Sound blowing Sting.

   nodded:

   "Okay, then I'll die first, you guys talk."

   click.

  The office door was closed, and there were rustling discussions inside—

  'Hiss—Mr. Gu, don't really commit suicide in shame, right? '

  'Let me just say, Mr. Gu's previous performance was simply perfect, even a little unreal...'

  'Indeed, one who understands the market, players and games, can be called an artist among game designers...'

  'An artist must always be a bit of a maverick, such as Quentin'

  'Thank you so much Director Gu, it shouldn't be as bad as Director Quentin'

  'Don't worry, psychopaths are always formed step by step'

  'But it doesn't affect my admiration for the Director'

  'Understandable, who doesn't point their own XP'

   'But it's rare to say XP so loudly'

  'Brother Sheng is really temperamental! '

  'As expected of a director...'

  Listening to the discussions in the office, Gu Sheng closed his eyes in despair, as if he heard a crisp breaking sound in his ears.

  The fame of the first generation is ruined!

  Brother's ethics—

Broken!

  (end of this chapter)

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