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Climbing the stairs sweating profusely.
After arriving at the door of their home, the father and son did not rush to open the door, but first adjusted their breathing rate.
After things gradually calmed down, Liu Changqing chose to take out the key from his pocket and open the door.
Opening the door, the father and son walked in.
Just a few steps into the living room, Liu Changqing saw figures busy in the kitchen.
Lan Yixian heard the noise and walked out of the kitchen.
He opened his mouth and asked.
"Would you like to have some breakfast before leaving?"
"No, I have to go to the company after taking a shower."
Liu Changqing answered like this.
When the father and son went out for a run in the morning, Lan Yixian also woke up. It would be difficult for her to change the biological clock she was used to in a short period of time.
Who knows how Liu Changqing felt when he got up at around 5:10 in the morning and walked to the living room in a daze when he suddenly saw Lan Yixian sitting on the sofa in a daze.
Nearly scared to death.
Liu Changqing is not used to the sudden appearance of two more people at home.
After answering Lan Yixian's question, Liu Changqing first went back to the house to get some clothes to wear when going out, and then walked into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of the bathroom heater being opened came from the bathroom.
Lan Yixian, who was silent for a while, looked at Liu Zhiyue.
"When your father finishes taking a shower, you can go take a shower too The porridge is almost ready."
"Um."
Liu Zhiyue nodded, then opened his father's bedroom door and walked in.
After Liu Changqing took a shower and dried his hair, what he saw was Lan Yixian who had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the table.
Her daughter was lying on the coffee table writing papers.
Without saying hello, Liu Changqing opened the door and walked out after changing his shoes.
With a bang, the door was closed.
Zhou Shiyan looked away from the test paper and looked at her mother who was placing dishes and chopsticks at the dining table.
Thoughtful.
Going downstairs, Liu Changqing happened to meet the old man downstairs. He was deeply impressed by the ladder thing.
He subconsciously said hello with a smile on his face.
"Good morning, uncle!"
"Hey, morning!"
Without even raising his head, the old man bowed his waist and put his hands behind his back and responded.
After saying good morning to each other, the two passed by each other.
The old man walked a few steps away with a smile on his face.
The steps stopped.
Thinking of something, he slowly turned around and looked behind him. However, what he saw was Liu Changqing opening the car door, getting in, starting the car and leaving.
He froze on the spot, the smile on his face disappeared, his hands behind his back, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his somewhat cloudy eyes.
Thinking about it in my mind
It took a long time before he said to himself.
"What was I thinking just now?"
Liu Changqing didn¡¯t know anything about the old man¡¯s reaction. He drove towards the office building where Feng Qian was located.
After arriving at your destination, park the car.
Take the elevator upstairs.
A pretty girl at the front desk saw Liu Changqing's appearance and stood up quickly.
"Good morning, Mr. Liu!"
"Well, that's good for you too."
Nodding, Liu Changqing responded without changing his expression.
When walking through the office area, you can clearly feel the eyes of other employees.
Someone said hello from time to time, and Liu Changqing nodded in response. There was no change in his expression along the way. He arrived at Feng Qian's office, opened the glass door and walked in.
Close the door.
Liu Changqing first took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.
A smile gradually appeared on the originally unsmiling face.
This title
Comfortable.
"What are you so happy about?"
Before Liu Changqing entered the door, Feng Qian had already heard the noise outside. He moved his eyes away from the computer and looked at Liu Changqing who was standing at the door enjoying himself for some reason. Feng Shuyan, who was writing and drawing with a pen, also moved his eyes to Liu Changqing. On him.
Liu Changqing couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by being stared at by the father and daughter like this.
Make your hands into fists and release themOn the side of his mouth, he coughed twice to adjust his condition.
He rubbed his nose with his fingertips.
"It's nothing, I thought of something happy."
"What happy thingsforget it, let's not talk about it for now."
After saying that, Feng Qian waved to Liu Changqing.
Change the direction of the laptop placed on the table.
At this time, Liu Changqing quickly walked to the other party and pulled a chair aside.
Sit on the chair and put your head forward.
The brows are a bit tight.
Feng Qian pondered for a while, and then spoke.
"So far, there are no problems with the progress, and the gameplay is relatively new. However, the pixel adventure or pixel fighting games currently on the market will all have certain lines for the protagonist controlled by the player. Our protagonist has always said that the ellipses are really good. ?"
"This is the effect we want!"
The words beside him reached Feng Qian's ears, which made his expression become strange.
Turning his head to look at Liu Changqing, he was stunned for a moment and said.
"But this is not in line with the market"
"If every character controlled by the player has to respond after triggering the dialogue plot, then the players will not feel as if they are immersed in the game when they play."
Liu Changqing answered Feng Qian.
"We want the children who play the game to feel that they are the protagonist. He can say whatever he wants when playing the handheld console. For example, the NPC says "Save us!" Although the character we set does not speak, the player You can enjoy your mouth in reality, such as [Save with a hammer] or something like that."
Listening to what Liu Changqing said, Feng Qian's expression began to become confused, and he listened to everything the other party said.
Then he frowned and started thinking.
After thinking for a while, he raised his head and looked at Liu Changqing.
"Something doesn't feel right"
¡°The protagonist is a very cold person who doesn¡¯t like to talk.¡±
"The protagonist is set to love Pok¨¦mon and aims to become a Pok¨¦mon Master. How can he be so cold-hearted?"
Liu Changqing fell silent.
I can¡¯t edit anymore.
"Not talking can save a lot of time and energy. Every NPC has to have a dialogue, which is a waste of time and completely unnecessary."
After saying this, Feng Qiancai looked as if this was indeed the case.
It dawned on me.
"That makes sense. Indeed, we can make the game now and release it earlier."
"That's it."
Liu Changqing said these words, and then he leaned back on the chair, exhaled a breath, casually turned his eyes, and saw Feng Shuyan not far away.
The little girl tilted her head and looked at herself.
The expression is a little dull.
Liu Changqing suddenly felt that something was not right. He always felt that something was missing after seeing Feng Shuyan today.
It feels a little quiet
Feng Shuyan looked at Liu Changqing for a while, wondering what was going on in her little head.
In this way, the two were in a stalemate for a while.
Suddenly, Feng Shuyan stretched out her feet and shook the leather shoes she was wearing.
Liu Changqing obviously didn¡¯t understand this kind of behavior.
It¡¯s justif you look at it this way, why do these shoes look so familiar
The decorative flower on the shoe is still crooked
I looked at it inexplicably for a while.
Memories came flooding back, and Liu Changqing recalled them.
His face suddenly became embarrassed.
Feng Shuyan obviously noticed Liu Changqing¡¯s expression and said softly.
"Fat uncle, do my little leather shoes look good?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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