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The Internet is the biggest time killer. A few days ago, when Lu Wei was squatting at the feet of the male god and playing with the cat, every hour passed by Lu Wei felt like a year had passed. With the support of his brain, he might be bored to the point of collapse.


However, with the pad and various software, let alone an hour, just bow your head and play for a while, from noon to night.

After Lu Wei greeted his former friends as Reed, Yan Jinyang had already taken a bath and was ready to sleep.

He made the bed and asked, "Are you used to sleeping inside or outside?" The

little skeleton sat blankly on the chair, staring at the floor motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Jinyang turned his back, laughed silently for a while, and directly put the blanket prepared for Lu Wei inside: "You sleep inside, I may

wake up at night, and I won't disturb you outside." A listless voice: "Ah, okay, thank you."

"What's wrong?" Yan Jinyang turned around and saw the little skeleton standing swaying, as if it was about to fall when the wind blew, so he reached out and gave it to him. A princess hugged, turned and bent over, and finally gently placed it on the bed.

"It's okay," Lu Wei shook his head, sat down cross-legged, raised his head and said, "There are a lot of people who talk to each other, and I feel like more and more people like PUESUE." Yan Jinyang

also climbed onto the bed and touched his smooth face. Brain: "Thank you for promoting me."

He avoided the topic of CP and instead asked: "After PUESUE is over, are you still doing RPG?"

Lu Wei wanted to change the topic, but Yan Jinyang did not . Instead of coaxing him, he said seriously: "In the current environment, it is difficult for an independent game to survive."

"PUESUE is a lucky special case that cannot be replicated, and..." He suddenly stopped and turned: "I probably won't be doing RPGs anymore, but will try something new."

Lu Wei was attracted by his words, and he forgot what he was still losing just now. He stretched out his body and asked, "What new thing, is it a new game? Or artificial intelligence?"

Yan Jin Yang nodded, Then he shook his head again and said, "My friends and I plan to set up a studio to make commercial mobile games... But, besides that, I have other things I want to do."

He turned his head and smiled towards the road. The light hit his cold white skin, and there was an almost sacred feeling: "If it works, I..."

Having said that, he paused and turned to look at Lu Wei.

The little skeleton sitting by the window nodded vaguely, as if he hadn't heard much.

"Are you sleepy?" Yan Jinyang put the blanket over little Cullo's bony leg and said, "Go to sleep, I turned off the light?"

Lu Wei obediently tucked into the quilt and nodded.

In fact, it's not that he didn't listen, but he listened too seriously.

When he was just behind the scenes, he thought he had understood the real male god, but just now, he suddenly discovered the gap between himself and the male god.

Not because of family conditions, but when he was still thinking about how many fans he had on Weibo and repeatedly struggled about whether the other party had any interest in him, the male god had already been able to support him and earn enough tuition. Like an adult, he had a clear idea. The goal is to systematically plan the future.

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