Shadow Weaver

Chapter 83 Call fork out again

She had just sent the message and hadn't even exited the group chat page when these monkeys started to rebel!
Something about “making sacrifices to the heavens has boundless magical powers” ​​and buying two kilograms of yellow paper for her to offer as a sacrifice...are they saying human words?
——Is this what a decent person should say? ?

Xu Yichi was so angry at the rest of the guys in the studio that she couldn't stop laughing. Seeing this, the girls in the group not only didn't repent, but they stood in front of her and swiped the screen.

[Dream Asking the First Immortal: Oh, he's not dead. I thought the boss had passed away! Sorry, it was a mistake. Let's beep a little quieter next time.]
[I'm animating, let me: Can I keep my voice down like this?]
[The life of an artist is really miserable: Is it okay to keep your voice down like this?]
[The life of a model is even more miserable: if it’s not small enough, I can go a little smaller.]
[Who touched my hair! : This is the quietest voice! ]
[They are all bullies, what's there to argue about: Okay, okay, let's not make the boss angry, or she will come up with an even more bullshit idea... If that happens, when we put the game on the shelves, this problem will not be solved by sacrificing a production.]
[They are all cattle and horses, what's there to argue about: But seriously, boss, are those things you just said really true? You really didn't rob a bank or buy lottery tickets... Are you still our law-abiding, weak and pitiful good boss? ]
There was an inexplicable hint of pity in the girls' voices, but every word they said gave Xu Yichi more headaches than the last.

Xu Dasheng stared at the group chat page on the screen with hatred, gnashing his teeth until he almost saw through the phone. Then he patiently answered their questions one by one with a forced smile.

[Lanting Xue Yichi: Don’t worry, I didn’t steal, rob, or gamble, I didn’t win the lottery, and I didn’t encounter any demolition.]
[Lanting Xueyichi: It was pure luck, I met two good-tempered wealthy ladies, we had a good conversation, and we were very consistent in our attitude towards intangible cultural heritage, so we hit it off and the cooperation was finalized, right?]
[Lanting Xueyichi: Plus, people who work on intangible cultural heritage have their own circles… The teachers at the cultural center want to use our game to promote their local intangible cultural heritage, so of course they are also happy to help make connections and bring in a few more teachers to guide our planning and design—so this time these are really not empty words, they are real, guaranteed, if you don’t believe me you can ask Xiaobai and the others! ]
[The ruthless chef who has been stabbing CP for ten years: (Really? I don’t believe it.jpg)]
[The First Immortal of Dreaming and Asking: (Really? I don’t believe it.jpg)]
[Who touched my hair! :(Really? I don't believe it.jpg)]
[It’s Miaomiao, not Miaomiao (crazy revision version): It’s true, stop asking! You guys shut up right now! My phone keeps ringing with group chat messages, I’m getting annoyed by you guys!]
[It’s Miaomiao, not Miaomiao (crazy draft revision version): I’m revising the manuscript right now! You guys should be quiet and stop making noises—Teacher Liu from the Provincial Museum and Teacher Yang from the Cultural Center will review our character design manuscript next week. Please review the manuscript as soon as possible and start working on it. Anyone who keeps making noises will be kicked out!]
[It's Miaomiao, not Miaomiao (crazy revision version): If you have nothing to do, just memorize the information - it just so happens that the background knowledge of this game is very complicated, and we have read no less than ten reference books in the past few days - Xiaoyi, don't you have a lot of information sent by Teacher Liu? I will upload a batch of what Teacher Yang sent later, and you can also upload the ones that are worth reading to them.]
[It’s Miaomiao, not Miaomiao (crazy revised version): So that you don’t have to be idle all day and grow hair… and just make trouble!]
As Xu Yichi continued to explain, the girls copied the emoticons and filled the screen. Fortunately, the noise they made this time was too loud and finally alarmed Bai Miaomiao who was rummaging through the materials and modifying the drawings downstairs.

Bai·the only biological mother of the studio·Miao·the owner of eight hundred tricks·Miao was troubled by this group of monkeys who left the Five Finger Mountain, so she simply got on the microphone and started to criticize them.

Xu Yichi was so frightened by her sudden outburst that he dared not even breathe. Seeing this, the remaining girls in the group just replied obediently, "Okay Miao Ma, I will complete the task," and dared not to swipe the screen anymore.

[Lanting Xueyichi: OK, I’ll post it right away.]
Otherwise, to deal with these bastards, their main beautiful mommy is more intimidating.

Turning his head back to Bai Miaomiao, Xu Dasheng couldn't help but smacking his lips and sighing. He carefully looked through the documents in his mobile phone for a long time, carefully picked out several documents that had been published in relevant authoritative academic journals and whose original paid versions they could find on the Internet, and uploaded them to the group. He also reminded the girls not to forward these materials to others.

After playing tricks for a while, everyone naturally didn't want to be naughty anymore. They downloaded the relevant information in batches and studied the game settings and the pile of documents in peace.

——Just kidding, they just want to be naughty, not to die. No one is crazy enough to be tough despite the murderous aura of their own beauty.

After all, although their own producer's brain is a melon, the chief planner and the chief artist are more cruel than each other. They usually joke about offering sacrifices to the gods for the boss, but they dare not do it in front of Miao Ma.

——It’s a rat.

The group chat that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet. Xu Yichi looked at the frozen chat page and felt a little envious for no reason.

It was said that this game studio was created by her when she was in college. There were many girls in the studio who had no intention of making any games, but were forced into the production team by her.

As a result, now, let alone someone like Xiao Bai Qingqing who can intimidate the whole family, any person picked out from the studio - including the flower pot they grow on the windowsill - has a greater deterrent power than her!
Wow, I don’t know how she ended up like this.

Xu Yichi pretended to cry while holding the phone, but after she finished crying, she couldn't help but think about business - now they basically understood and met the needs of the top senior, and all that was left was to wait until the first chapter was finished and a finalized game demo was released, and then ask her to play it herself and give some advice.

As for Senior Liu, as long as Xiaobai's character design draft can be approved, then theoretically there shouldn't be any big problems. After all, the Han Brocade Spirit is a "boss" level character in the game. Apart from the character design, the only thing in the entire game that can be related to this thing is the final Han Brocade restoration process.

She was even less anxious about Senior Yan. She wanted to wait until the Mu Guiying chapter was almost done and the "Eulogy for My Nephew" part had a complete plot outline, and then she would contact him with that outline.

In this way, the most troubling thing becomes the purple clay teapot senior - she currently has no idea about this part, and is not clear about the senior's specific needs... and she doesn't know whether she should bother him now.