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  Ye Qin couldn't be more clear about the level of "Tianji·Dwelling in Fuchun Mountains".

  I dare not enjoy this kind of good thing to myself.

  Come on, let's eat this poisonous apple together and feel the taste.

   "Brother Ye, can I go buy some popcorn?" Sun Mu whispered.

  Hehe, are you still in the mood to eat? It's too late to cry for a while.

   "Be respectful, this is Mr. Feng's masterpiece, stand up and read it!" Ye Qin glared at Sun Mu.

   Huang Mao covered his mouth and snickered, Wu Xiaohao looked confused.

  He originally planned to stay in Anxi to continue promoting "Prison Builder", but he was dragged by Ye Qin to the magic city.

  The conference room of Jingcheng Culture Publishing Company is spacious and bright.

  Two **** boxes stood on both sides of the screen in a daze.

  The layout of the conference room of Fengzheng Company is not like that of other companies. There is no conference table or chair in the conference room.

   There are only a dozen single sofas and one-piece sofas placed in front of the screen.

  The sofa is very light and can be moved with one hand.

   There is also a cup slot on the right armrest of the sofa, which is very humane in design.

   "Brother Ye, can our company's conference room be designed like this in the future?" Huang Mao crossed his legs and sat on the sofa next to Ye Qin.

   "Hehe..." Ye Qin sneered, Huang Mao was getting more and more indifferent.

  Seeing that Ye Qin didn't answer directly, Huang Mao asked, "Brother Ye, do you agree?"

   "Daydreaming!" Ye Qin poured a basin of cold water on the yellow-haired head.

   "Stop talking, the movie is about to begin." Ye Qin whispered, and then everyone stared at the big screen.

  The two-hour torture begins!

   Feng Zheng was afraid of disturbing Ye Qin and the others watching the movie, so he stayed outside the meeting room and waited.

   "Old Feng, don't worry, Mr. Ye will definitely praise our work." Assistant Xiao Gu said looking at the nervous Feng Zheng.

  Feng Zheng picked up his teacup and took a sip, "This work has gathered the hard work of more than 40 people in the company, and it will definitely not be bad."

   "I just don't know how high Ye Qin will give us."

  Feng Zheng is full of confidence in "Tianji Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains".

  Two hours later, Ye Qin came out with a dark face.

  The yellow hair behind him covered his mouth, Sun Mu lowered his head, and Wu Xiaohao's face was covered with black lines.

What's wrong? So shocked that you can't even say a word?

  Is it true that the movies I made, old man, are so good?

  Feng Zheng was ecstatic in his heart, but Ye Qin and the others still had dark faces.

  Ye Qin waited for a long time before choking out a sentence, "Old Feng, we have something to do tomorrow, so we'll go back first, and we'll talk about the movie another day."

   After saying this, Ye Qin went straight into the elevator without saying hello.

  Sun Mu and Huang Mao fled like flying.

  The only one who looked normal in the audience was Shen Long, but now he is also feeling very uncomfortable.

   "Hehe, Xiaogu, book a hotel tonight. I want to treat all the employees of the company to a big meal. Everyone has worked hard during this time." Feng Zheng is in a good mood.

  Ye Qin's face was serious just now, he must have never thought that he would shoot his script to such a high level.

scared? Hehe, this kid is also frightened by me sometimes.

  Ye Qin and the others had just stepped out of the elevator when Huang Mao vomited.

  Wori, Brother Huangmao, can't you bear it and go out before throwing up?

  In case Mr. Feng sees it, it's hard to explain.

   "Okay, okay, I know Mr. Feng's movie is substandard, but Liu Hua, you don't have to be so exaggerated, right?" Ye Qin handed over a tissue.

  Huang Mao wiped the corner of his mouth, "Brother Ye, I really didn't expect that Feng Lao is also a well-known director in Longguo, how did he shoot such a ghost?"

"That's right, Brother Ye, when I saw Mr. Feng just now, I thought he must be a master. I didn't expect to make some Jiba stuff. It's not as good as the tertiary film I made before Liangliang." Wu Xiaohao said fiercely. Take a breath of fresh air.

   Fortunately, I didn't listen to Huang Mao's suggestion to buy popcorn just now, otherwise I would definitely spit it out now.

  Ye Qin lowered his head, "Do you think Mr. Feng's movie is hopeless?"

   "Sure! It's disgusting, the plot is vulgar, and the lines are long and hypocritical. I can't imagine that this is the work of Feng Lao."

   "No, using the work is an insult to other movies, this is a piece of rubbish." Huang Mao said righteously.

   "Hey, I feel relieved if you think so. Let's go back first and tell you about it slowly on the way."

  Ye Qin beckoned, and everyone boarded the special car that had been waiting downstairs.

  On the way, Ye Qin told the whole story.

   "It turns out that there is still such a thing. Mr. Han is too domineering, right? Why don't you let Goose Factory make movies?"

   "That's right, Goose Factory is also very strong."

   "Isn't Mr. Han bullying honest people?"

   "Brother Ye, your hand may have made Mr. Feng uncomfortable for a long time. Such a **** script is still being filmed seriously. After it is released, I am afraid that none of my friends will have to do it."

   Huangmao and others, you talk to each other.

   "I've thought about it. After this period of time passes, Mr. Han has completely given up the idea of ​​letting our company change careers. I will give Mr. Feng another big gift." Ye Qin had already thought about the follow-up arrangement in his heart.

  But I never talked to Mr. Feng.

  After all, Mr. Feng devoted all his energy to filming "Tianji · Dwelling in Fuchun Mountains", so he couldn't dampen the old man's confidence.

   "Brother Ye, do you still have a book in your hand that is more **** than this?" Huang Mao was taken aback, and Brother Ye had too much brains.

   "What is a book? Is the script good? I have a lot of scripts in my hand. Of course, the next one will definitely be something good for Mr. Feng."

   "However, this is all after the release of "Tianji·Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains".

   Ye Qin made a final decision, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

  The next day.

  Modu International Convention and Exhibition Center.

  The organizer put this E3 game exhibition in the most advanced convention and exhibition center in Shanghai.

  Exhibitors set up the exhibition area early, and players came in droves.

  Ye Qin Game Company only occupies a small corner because of its low international reputation.

  The first day of the exhibition.

  Ye Qin Company takes "Counter-Strike: Global Offensive" as the main publicity point.

  A few Counter-Strike COS who were recruited temporarily stood in front of the platform boldly.

   Players and tourists who can come to the exhibition will not care about these COS at all.

  Most of the players went to the long-legged girls in the European, American, Japanese and Korean game exhibition areas.

   "Brother Ye, should we change our strategy? Players don't like iron-blooded tough guys at all." Huang Mao suggested.

   "Don't worry, it's only the first day, and the fans of Counter-Strike haven't come yet, wait and see." Ye Qin was in no hurry.

  The audience of "Counter-Strike: Global Offensive" at this exhibition is not domestic players.

  According to the current development speed of Ye Qin Company, sooner or later it will go overseas. Therefore, Ye Qin wants to take this opportunity to test the waters with "Counter-Strike: Global Offensive".