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Chapter 31: The opening of the cultural celebration!(1/3)

Although I know what Tang Wangyue said is hard and tough.

But a beautiful little girl stared at you in shock, her thin red lips raised in surprise and said, "Wow! You are so hard!" Such words...

It is indeed easy to make people imagine.

"I'll design the frame first, you can prepare it and draw the illustrations." After putting away his erratic thoughts, Chu Jun paused and said, "Wangyue, what is your bank card number?"

As the current royal tool, Tang Wangyue has done her best to help him make game illustrations.

I always feel deeply uneasy when I use the girl’s longing and admiration as the driving force.

Giving money can make your conscience feel more at ease.

"Does uncle want to pay me a salary?" Tang Wangyue's sense of smell was very sharp. When she heard Chu Jun speak, she immediately smiled.

"Well, according to the current price of artworks on the market, I will raise you another 50% as a bonus." Chu Jun pondered and said.

Although he is now holding more than 20 million in his pocket, he is fully capable of paying more to Tang Wangyue.

But once you give too much money, it will inevitably become a little distorted.

Moreover, this little girl looks like a good person who is not short of money. From the luggage he brought over to the pajamas he is wearing now, every workmanship is exquisite and noble.

Chu Jun could only identify a few brands from it. As far as he knew, each of these brands reached more than five digits...

Chu Jun knew about this kind of rich woman with a wealthy family with her toes.

This little girl can't have a big brand of expensive goods with half body, and is mixed with the quality and cheap price found at the street stalls.

At this time, if you give too much money, you will feel a little humiliating.

Although this kind of humiliation... Chu Jun once dreamed of it and wanted his boss to humiliate himself madly with huge bonuses every day.

"But, according to our previous statement, isn't it equivalent to giving money to the uncle who gave me a job?" Tang Wangyue blinked, and an unknown luster flashed in her amber pupils: "Uncle, I'm really having fun, and I actually went to get a job with a minor girl."

The beautiful otaku face is cunning, teasing, and a bit of innocence and innocence.

These expressions of unrelated appearances appeared on Tang Wangyue's face at the same time, but there was no slight inconsistency.

Chu Jun knew very well that in terms of teasing people, he was definitely not the match for the girl who was six or seven years younger than him.

Just keep silent and concentrate on game design.

Tang Wangyue was not idle during this period. She took out her laptop and tablet from her suitcase and began to perform her first art design in the direction described by Chu Jun.

Time passes gradually.

Late at night, Chu Jun finished constructing the first game frame to be displayed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Puzzle games are usually small games, with smaller overall memory and simpler frameworks.

He glanced at him and found that Tang Wangyue was still typing on the keyboard with concentration.

When this little guy gets serious, he doesn't make noise or make noise. His quiet appearance makes him look cute. He looks like a well-behaved little girl next door who has been playing with since childhood.

Ao, I have been playing together since I was a child.

He was a little curious about what step she had completed, so he leaned against her.

A sweet and refreshing body fragrance drifted into the nose. Chu Jun found that Tang Wangyue had completed the preliminary draft early. Perhaps because she was afraid of disturbing herself who was concentrating on designing the game, she had not spoken.

At this moment, she was focusing on opening the codec software and typing quickly. Judging from the general content of the article, it seemed like she was writing a novel.

"You can write this?" Chu Jun was a little surprised.

Tang Wangyue, who had written the mystery, realized that Chu Jun had come over, his face turned slightly red, and he hurriedly stretched out his slender fingers to cover the screen.

"Sui, just write it casually, uncle, don't look..."

Oh, you blushed?

People are all creatures that are more curious than to be seen. The more they are, the more curious Chu Jun is.

He said obediently and let me walk through Tang Wangyue's fingers.

"I'm just writing some American comics fan..." Knowing that I couldn't hide it, Tang Wangyue quickly explained.

As her face became redder and redder, Chu Jun became more and more strange.

Aren’t American comic fan very serious?

What's so shy about this?

Could it be that there is no one to rely on or one alone?

After seeing the scattered words in the gap between the white jade fingers of the onion, Chu Jun's expression changed.

My heart was shocked so much that it was beyond words.

Why do people use the light writing style to write American comics fan...

A Chinese man wrote American cartoon fan in Japanese translation...

Is there anything stranger in the world than this...

Especially Chu Jun, who saw some conversations, almost spit out old blood.

[Batman: Soga, Superman, it turns out that you will also bleed]

[Hey, Wayne, stop saying that you can bear everything alone. We are partners. If you bond like this, the person who lets go first will lose, right?]

[Always, Batman's back...I like it the most!]

"Puff!!!" Chu Jun's face swelled into a car bag, and he couldn't laugh out loud because he was struggling to hold it in a difficult situation.

What kind of immortal writing style is this...

It's so weird, take a look.

Tang Wangyue, who was standing beside her, was already ashamed of shame, her pretty face almost swelled and bleeding, and she clenched her small fists and said sharply.

"I'm so annoying, so annoying!! I can't read it myself and don't send it out!! Uncle, you're too much!!"

It’s rare to see Tang Wangyue get angry once, but Chu Jun wants to laugh even more...

Tang Wangyue, who was angry and anxious, said loudly: "Don't laugh anymore! I'm forced to see you!"

After the words came, the two looked at each other.

The house was in a strange silence.

"I'll go to bed first!" Tang Wangyue's expression was exactly the same, and she didn't seem to realize that she had said the wrong thing.

He turned around with his laptop in a angrily hugged and returned to the house to confirm that Chu Jun did not follow him.

Then he leaned against the door and gasped, his chest undulating violently.

The amber pupils trembled slightly, and the delicate face became brighter and brighter.

"It seems... I said something amazing..." She reached out to stroke her hot face, her eyes full of panic.

———

Cultural celebration is the annual special festival of Jianghua City.

As one of the best cities in China's economic development, people's spiritual entertainment culture shines here.

Various distinctive cultural experience halls are formed in the city, and countless well-known domestic musicians and dancers have also walked out of this city.

The annual cultural celebration not only represents the display of cultural elements of the authorities.

It also has a development direction that connects the past and the future.

Looking back on the classic works of the past year, we will show excellent new works to the public on this traffic stage.

Excellent cultural works that stand out in previous cultural celebrations can receive three days of traffic promotion support in the city.

It can be said that with the support of this high-intensity traffic, any work can quickly become popular, and various benefits that can be seen by the naked eye are overwhelming.

Many unknown practitioners have become famous on this stage and become rich overnight, which has added a bit of legendary color to the cultural celebration.

Since its first held ten years ago, cultural celebrations have gained more and more attention.

From the beginning, only people in the city would go to watch it on site, and later, many people from surrounding cities came from afar for cultural celebrations.

Later, the surrounding cities rushed to imitate.

Until last year, the cultural celebration was first unveiled on the live broadcast platform, which attracted widespread attention from many young people, and the live broadcast popularity once exceeded 10 million.

It's like the Spring Festival Gala on the local station.

"I can only send you here. The contestants' special passage needs to have a qualification certificate to enter the venue. Remember not to lose it." Early on Saturday morning, Tang Yunan took Chu Jun and stopped in front of the city exhibition hall.

Pointing to the "Competer's Special Passage" with a sign hanging on the left side of the gate

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, Saturday should be a break, and I got up early to pick me up." Chu Jun smiled.

"Everyone in the company should thank you for being able to qualify for cultural celebrations on behalf of the company. This is not only a benefit to the company's development, but also a fuel to the entire game industry." Tang Yunan smiled seriously and responded seriously.

Chu Jun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Tang Yunan is impeccable from her appearance to figure, but due to her workaholic personality, she lacks some femininity and affinity.

Even today, she did not change into casual outfits, and she was still wearing a silver-white professional suit.
To be continued...
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