Shen Hun used Zhou Chi's computer to log in to his mailbox, downloaded the progress report, printed it out, and started looking directly.
The browsing speed is not slow, but for Shen Hou, it is already very detailed.
Compared with Zhou Chi's original idea, the basic framework and competition rules of the game have been extended and expanded, just like a bridge was originally drawn, but in the end it was perfected into a "Surfing the River on Qingming Festival".
Both the overall idea and the detailed design are perfect. It can be seen that the team has spent a lot of effort, and of course, it also reflects the strong strength from the side.
Shen Hou is not very familiar with game development, so she has been consciously making up for it during this period of time. At present, it seems that the effect is good, at least she has been able to understand most of the technical terms.
The report has a full twenty pages. Shen Hou reads it and annotates the blank space. When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he goes to CNKI to search for papers, and finally sends his comments to Zhou Chi.
After doing all this, looking at the time again, I realized that four hours had passed unconsciously.
Shen Hou went downstairs and ate something casually. When he came back, he met an old scavenger with two large bags of plastic bottles in her hand, walking like flying.
The two entered the same building, "Huh? Little girl, do you live here?"
Shen Hun did not admit or deny it.
"But how do I remember that I live here as a young man? 2-1 on the second floor, yes... However, it is also possible that the rent was cancelled and the landlord rented the house to you again, right?"
"..."
"Oh, that young man is very nice, even if he provokes people who shouldn't be offended, it's okay to move away, I hope he can get away with it." The old lady mumbled.
Shen Hou's eyebrows moved slightly: "Are you provoking someone who shouldn't be provoked?"
"Hey, I'm guessing too. Some time ago, a few big-armed guys came to this house to smash the door, and it was terrifying in the middle of the night! I opened the door and took a look, didn't dare to go out..."
Shen Hou groaned for a moment, but didn't know what he thought of, his eyes dimmed: "Do you remember how long ago it was probably?"
"Just at the beginning of this month. Little girl, don't rent this house alone, if the group of people come again, that's not a joke!"
"Okay, then I will move out today, thank you."
It seems that the night in Paris can't be delayed any longer.
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Mingya was quiet for a while, but unfortunately, the good times did not last long. As the days passed, the impact of the "late storm" gradually weakened.
Soon, the company atmosphere began to become lazy again.
Although no lateness, work efficiency is generally low, such as—
"If I remember correctly, the copywriting arranged last week is the sixth day today. You told me that I didn't finish it?"
The head of the copywriter Xiaozu Chen Xiuwen lowered her head, her long hair drooping from her shoulders, covering almost her entire face.
Shen Hou: "Speak!"
The woman's figure flickered. This was the first time she saw Shen Hun lose her temper. There was an indescribable fear, like being caught by an invisible hand, breathing more and more difficult...
Cai Yun, who was standing next to him, sighed, slowed down his tone, and reminded her: "You have nothing to explain?"
"I have got!"
Cai Yun: "Then speak out and let Mr. Shen know."
"I... It's not that I don't want to write, it's the creative team that hasn't come up with the specific framework of the advertisement for a long time. I don't even know the content. How to write the text?"
Cai Yun: "President Shen, do you think?"
Shen Wei's eyes were calm: "Go and call the leader of the creative team."
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