It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

The meeting finally decided to adopt Ruan Qian's proposal and improve it.

This is an adventure, and no one knows what this approach will lead to in the end. Maybe it will lead to the players' curse, or maybe it will bring the game to a thriving life.

No one knew that several years later, Ruan Qian's name would leave a mark in the history of games.

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End of month.

After visiting Misu in the hospital, Tong Yao went home and opened the web page. A few words in the hot search under Baidu caught her eye.

Just four words, League of Legends.

She was curious about anything related to the little girl, so she clicked on it and found all kinds of news.

【Vientiane Company: A letter to players】

[Industry insiders comment on the fee reform of League of Legends: a big step forward]

[What did Wanxiang Company do to make players curse it so much? ]

[League of Legends cut off its own limbs, and Qifan and DOTA laughed]

She clicked on the official letter to the players, and after entering, she found out that the so-called "letter" was a video.

When I clicked on the video, I saw an angelic little girl with short, neat hair, sitting on a chair, as upright as a high school student.

Tong Yao thought, she looks a bit like Miyano Shiho.

"Hello everyone, I am Ruan Qian, the operations officer of Wanxiang Company."

“…We have thought carefully about the new mechanism. After the launch of the store system, we will speed up the frequency of new heroes and continuously optimize everyone’s gaming experience.”

“… We think charging for heroes has more advantages than disadvantages. This allows players to have a learning process for the game and heroes. At the same time, we will make heroes free for a limited time every two weeks, and in the future when the update frequency is faster, we will help everyone find the heroes they like.”

“We will remake the skins that have been released. Players who have already purchased the skins can switch between the old and new skins…”

"We will never sell any items that affect the balance of the game."

The video has been viewed over a million times and is growing rapidly.

Tong Yao looked at the little girl in the video, and a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously. Her softness was already good enough to speak for a company. Regardless of success or failure, she felt proud.

There are tens of thousands of discussions under the video, and the more controversial the topic, the more popular it is.

[爷傲丶奈我何]: To be honest, I'm very disappointed that heroes are charged. Although I can slowly unlock them for free, it still feels very troublesome.

[Q Who is pregnant]: Now heroes are charged, will they sell magic bags next?

[Instant Explosion]: I think Wanxiang still has integrity. They said they would not sell items that affect the balance, so they won't go against their own will. Also, no one paid attention to the fact that the operations officer is actually a young lady? And she is so beautiful? !

【I like to kill people in my dreams】: Ahhh, it's Tamamo, the old thief! Why are you running a game? Go update it!

[Swift Swordsman]: I watched it over and over, and the whole video only had four words: send me money - just kidding, it looks like they really didn't make any money. I think this payment model is okay, the game can only be continuously updated with high quality if it has income.

【万象无马】: Are you obsessed with money? Are heroes charged? Isn't it better for me to play Dota? I'm telling you, once the mall system is online, the game will be a failure.

Tong Yao liked all the comments that supported the little girl, and reported all those that insulted her.

Dong Yang, who was standing next to him, saw the video and exclaimed: "Hey, it's Ruan Qian."

Tong Yao laughed: "Yes."

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"I'll go open the door." Tong Yao stood up, opened the door, and then was stunned.

Ruan Qian was carrying a suitcase and smiled at her:

"Rumor."

Chapter 176: Comfortable

"Why are you..." Tong Yao wanted to ask Ruan Qian why she was here, but after seeing the bloodshot eyes of the little girl, she didn't say much and buried her head in the cupboard to find slippers. "I washed your previous slippers for you, but they haven't dried yet. I'll find you a new pair."

"Yeah." Ruan Qian smiled gently.

"Your suitcase is really heavy." Tong Yao couldn't help but say, "Did you come back from Shenzhen?"

"Yeah." Ruan Qian took off her low-heeled shoes with her sock-covered feet and slipped into soft slippers. "There's a computer in the box."

"I know, don't worry about it, go take a shower."

"it is good."

Ruan Qian walked towards the bathroom, then turned back and kissed Tong Yao. Tong Yao smiled and pushed her away: "Go quickly."

The little girl went into the bathroom without taking anything. Tong Yao shook her head and said she had to prepare underwear and a bath towel for her:

"Put it at the door."

"Know it."

The little girl opened the bathroom door and stuck her head out. "Want to join us?"

"Let's go, I've washed it." Tong Yao threw a plastic yellow duck of Dong Yang over.

Ruan Qian giggled and closed the door.

After a while, Tong Yao appeared outside the frosted glass of the bathroom door. She looked at the mottled light and shadow inside, feeling a little embarrassed, she knocked on the door gently:

"Ruanruan, please help me get my toothbrush out. I'll go to the kitchen to brush it."

There was the sound of a shower and a crisp sound—

"Ok?"

The little girl's voice echoed, "I can't hear you clearly, just come in."

Tong Yao's heartbeat suddenly quickened. He calmed himself down and repeated it again:

"I mean, help me get my toothbrush."

The sound of water continued, and then a little girl's laughter came out: "There's shampoo in my eyes, come in and get it yourself."

It seems that he has made up his mind to tease her.

Tong Yao felt that she was being looked down upon. How could this child be so shameless? She opened the glass door with a swish, and soon her face turned red.

The little girl's wet hair was draped over her face, her watery eyes looked at her, and her beautiful figure was submerged in the bathtub with foam.

Still facing her.

Like an angel in the clouds.

The hot steam hit her nostrils. Tong Yao turned her head away timidly, picked up the mouthwash cup, and searched for her toothbrush for a long time but couldn't find it.

"Teacher Tong," the little girl said with a smile, "Am I pretty?"

Tong Yao blushed and looked over - of course it was pretty, and she was holding her toothbrush in her hand.

"Teacher Tong, your toothbrush." ​​Ruan Qian turned off the water, stretched out her hand, and motioned Tong Yao to come and get it.

In this kind of weather, even if you turn off the hot water, you will still feel cold. Tong Yao didn't dare to delay and quickly took her toothbrush:

"Naughty."

Then fled.

After washing up, Dongyang fell asleep, and Tongyao returned to her room, sat on the bed, and read a book under the orange light. Not long after, the door was opened, and the little girl in pajamas came in. Under her gaze, she quickly got into bed.

"Go back to your room and sleep." Tong Yao pretended to be disgusted and kicked her a few times, kicking her butt, which was soft. "I've cleaned it up for you."

"Hmm--" the little girl shook her head, and the "hmm" was rhythmic enough.

"You have such dark circles under your eyes, go to bed quickly." She said, pulling the quilt in place.

The little girl twisted a few times, came close to her, and read the book in her hand:

"'Homeroom Teacher's Friend'? What a weird magazine."

"I love watching it. Go to bed."

"I won't feel sleepy after taking a bath." Ruan Qian lay down and looked up at her, "Yaoyao, let me tell you a story."

Tong Yao was a little curious: "Hmm? Go ahead and tell me. I'm listening."

"Once upon a time there was a little white rabbit. It got lost and met a little black rabbit. It asked him the way. The little black rabbit said, I can tell you, but you have to let me feel comfortable first." The little girl said with a blink.

The nursery rhyme magazine stopped turning pages. She vaguely remembered hearing this joke many years ago, but she couldn't remember the follow-up.

"The little white rabbit walked and walked, and got lost again. He met a little gray rabbit. The little gray rabbit also said, I can tell you, but you have to let me feel comfortable first.

"The little white rabbit finally returned home, but found that she was pregnant and gave birth to a litter of rabbits. So, what color are the rabbits?"

The little girl looked at her with a smile, waiting for an answer.

Tong Yao was silent. She had already started writing genetics AaBb in her mind, but she was too lazy to bother, so she asked:

"what colour?"

When she saw the little girl's malicious smile, she suddenly realized that she had been tricked.

"I can tell you, but you have to let me first..."

Before Ruan Qian could finish her words, Tong Yao covered her face with a pillow.

"Why don't you ask Mendel?"

Tong Yao abused the little girl through the pillow. She was very ashamed and angry that she had fallen for such a simple and old-fashioned trick. She was embarrassed even to her grandmother's house.

The two of them joked for a while, and then the phone rang with a push notification.

[League of Legends charges for heroes, players scold operation officer Ruan Qian]

The two of them had the same model of mobile phone, and when a push was received, they rang at the same time, with quite a rhythm.

The little girl glanced at her phone, then turned it off and put it under her pillow. She raised her head slightly and saw Tong Yao staring at her phone. She remained silent and watched.

Tong Yao pursed her lips and clicked on the push notification. It was a negative article. The main point was to criticize the game and said it would be ruined. However, at the end, it also mocked Ruan Qian's identity as a cartoonist, saying that the little girl had no knowledge of game operations and would become a laughing stock in the industry.

In the night, her eyes were as dark as the night, and the words on the phone were reflected in her pupils.

Nonsense.

Tong Yao turned off her phone, rested her hands on Ruan Qian's side, and looked down at her:

"You've been criticized these days, right?"

Ruan Qian blinked:

"Fortunately."

"What a head," she said, "I have reported many people who slandered you. My brother too, why did they let you record the video? Can't you just pull out a random planner?"

"Because I was the one who brought it up," the girl said softly. "Besides, it's me in the video, so maybe the players will be less critical of me."

Nursery rhymes don’t speak.

How can you bear to criticize such a cute girl?

She poked the little girl's heart with her finger:

"Does it hurt?"

Ruan Qian stared at her blankly, then turned her head away:

"...kind of."

She has never been criticized by so many people before, and there are almost no players who support her. That's right, if there were dozens of free heroes, and suddenly they were charged, or they had to spend time to grind, no one would be happy.

But she still feels very uncomfortable when so many players scold her online, saying "no mother" or "whole family". She dared not open any social media accounts these days. Angry players even criticized her comics, giving them low scores on the website and fighting with comic fans.

"When doing business," Ruan Qian whispered, "you need to be thick-skinned."

But Tong Yao still heard a hint of grievance.

“Don’t worry about that,” Tong Yao lowered her head and held the little girl’s face in her hands. “You are the best. When the quality of the game gets better and better, they will realize that this decision is correct.”

"Ah."

Ruan Qian's voice was a little nasal, and when she reacted, her eyes were already wet. She quickly closed her eyes, and just as she was about to hide her tears, she squeezed out a tear.

The little girl cried.