Rebirth of a Cannon Fodder from a Novel

Chapter 26

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If Mo Wuhang is the most impulsive person in the Mo family and loves to inflict violence on him, then Mo Silang is the kind of person who likes to make up tricks behind the scenes the most. In his previous life, it was Mo Silang who proposed to insert his fingers with an iron stick.

And Mo Silang is also one of the most difficult people in the Mo family to be completely pulled down, because he entered the entertainment industry early and has countless fans. Fans, right and wrong, strongly support him.

So if you want to completely get Moslang down, it is not enough just to have a bad reputation.

Mo Di watched the two men and women disappear at the intersection, turned to look at Pang Qianglang's mother who was hesitant to speak, and said, "Auntie, to tell you the truth, I am really busy during the summer vacation, and I may not have time To Pom..."

"Call me Brother Pang!" Pang Qianglang said suddenly.

"..." Modi: "Maybe I don't have time to help make up lessons, but if Pang Qianglang wants to ask me a question, he can take a picture and send it to me, and I will definitely teach him how to solve it."

"Aren't you free?" Pang Qianglang's mother obviously didn't want to give up, so she just looked at Modi eagerly.

"Really not, I'm sorry, Auntie."

"I won't ask you to make up lessons if you are free." Pang Qianglang squinted at Modi, as if he was taking revenge for Modi deliberately not calling him "Pangge" just now.

Modi was speechless, and said to Pang Qianglang: "How old are you?"

"Nineteen and a half years old, stayed for a year, what's wrong?!"

"It's okay, I thought you were only sixteen or seventeen, you are very childlike." Mo Di smiled.

Pang Qianglang didn't understand what it meant at first, but after pondering for more than ten seconds, he suddenly realized that Mo Di was mocking him for being naive, and immediately "slapped" the table, "You say I'm naive?!"

"Hey, hey, don't make trouble, be honest!" Pang Qianglang's mother hurriedly pulled her son, and hit his arm twice, "Sit down!"

Pang Qianglang curled his lips and sat down obediently.

Several people chatted for a while, Modi still insisted that he was really not free, and repeatedly expressed his apologies. At this time, he also knew that Pang Qianglang had repeated his studies for a year, but in the end, he still only scored 200 points in the college entrance examination. See It is really not suitable for the road of exams.

When Modi left, Principal Huang and Pang Qianglang's mother were still thinking about candidates for Pang Qianglang's make-up class, but Pang Qianglang ran out quickly and stopped Modi who was just about to cross the intersection, panting He said viciously again: "Are you sure you want to ask for my manuscript? Are you trying to fool me?"

"Of course the draft is confirmed," Modi said.

"Then...that level of painting just now, I will give you five thousand pieces." Pang Qianglang's voice was rough and his eyes were not friendly at all, but Modi laughed immediately and said: " Didn't you say that you won't look at me poorly and give me cheap?"

"Tch, if I want to raise the price, I can raise the price, and if I want to lower the price, I can lower the price, can you control me!"

"I really don't care." Modi looked at Pang Qianglang, nodded sincerely, and didn't show any thanks, choking Pang Qianglang half to death.

Mo Di looked at Pang Qianglang and felt inexplicably wanting to laugh. This person is actually pretty good. Although he is straightforward, his EQ is not high, and he speaks a little impulsively, but his character is not bad, and his drawing skills are indeed very high.

If he could bring such a person into his team... well, it would be a good choice.

"Pang Qianglang, are all your paintings original?"

"Nonsense! I never engage in plagiarism!" Pang Qianglang was a little angry. It seemed that he really hated plagiarism and thought it was an insult.

Modi nodded: "Then do you like playing games?"

"I really like it. I like to play both the Immortal Beast Continent and the God Cultivation World. What's wrong?"

"Then have you ever thought about participating in the production of a game?" Mo Di smiled and followed suit: "You design the characters, scenery, and props yourself, and then present it with dynamics and plots?"

Pang Qianglang's expression became obviously agitated following Modi's words, but he said again: "This, this is impossible."

After all, he is not a well-known big touch, and no game company has invited him, and secondly, he is a program scum at all, and he doesn't know how to make games.

"!" Pang Qianglang was shocked suddenly, as if he understood something, and looked at Mo Di with a fanatical and subtle look: "You don't want to use the characters I drew to make games! You can make games ?!!"

"I do know how to make games, how about it, are you interested?"

"Really?!" Pang Qianglang blushed a little with excitement, "How old are you? You don't seem to be eighteen yet. You taught yourself? And you have a team?"

"The current team's producer, planner, program, and test are all me." Mo Di said frankly: "I may also make a guest appearance in the art team for the time being. After all, I have to input your original painting into the computer and use the software to create sub-shots. Anyway, it's been pretty busy, so what I just told your mother was the truth."

Pang Qianglang: "..."

"If you think you want to join and be the original painting of our team, you can send me a WeChat message, but as soon as possible, because I will finish the game in a month and a half. If you don't have this idea, it doesn't matter, I will also buy paintings. It's pretty much the same anyway." Knowing that Pang Qianglang couldn't make a decision for a while, Mo Di didn't care, waved his hand and left.

Pang Qianglang just stood there, staring at Modi's back, hesitating to speak.

When Modi returned to the villa, he found a car parked at the door. He was wondering who had come, when he saw a head popped out of the villa, showing a smile with twelve teeth: "Hi~~ Little brother, you miss me these days Yet?"

Modi looked at Lades' face that looked like he was out of control, and was silent for a while.

"I heard that you passed the college entrance examination in the Beijing city champion, little brother, you are really good, much better than me, a scumbag like me!"

Ledes came out of the villa, dressed in orange like a bottle of fresh oranges, with sincere eyes: "And those family members you used to look like, you can learn so well, it's really amazing."

"Brother Ledes, don't talk nonsense, I know your university is the top 20 university in country M." Modi avoided the topic of the Mo family and said, "If you are a scumbag, wouldn't you be a hundred years old?" Ninety-nine out of 10 people are scumbags?"

"Hey, I took advantage of it to get into the exam." Ryders waved his hand, and didn't think there was anything wrong with saying that, "That guy Mu is still working overtime, let's go, I'll take you to find him, we'll meet him tonight Dinner outside."

Modi hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still felt that he really should welcome Leides who came back from country M. At worst, he stayed up all night to finish today's task, so he nodded, "Okay."

Modi got into the new Land Rover that Leders bought. Leders had just picked up this car and was in the middle of a passionate relationship. He didn't want the driver to touch it for the time being. Now he drove it by himself.

Six o'clock is the most congested time in the capital, and the traffic is suffocating. The two of them walked for almost an hour on the usual 30-minute journey, and Laiders was hungry and thirsty, but there was nothing to eat and drink in the new car. No, Ryders was so uncomfortable that he kept humming.

Modi asked Lades to drive through this section of the road and get off the elevated road, then he got off the car and went to a shop on the side of the road to buy some food and drink.

Ten minutes later, the two finally moved down from the elevated road. Modi directed Ledes to drive to the corner of a street and got off the car.

I bought a hot dog at a bakery, and bought a bottle of oranges from the vending machine at the door—Modi would not admit that he took it on purpose because he saw that Ryders looked like oranges, and then hurried back to the car.

Modi, who was concentrating on watching the road, didn't notice that there were two lines of sight coming down from the second floor of the western restaurant opposite the bakery, sticking to him all the time.

"Xiao Gui, that's your brother, right?" The handsome boy looked at the girl opposite him tenderly, "Do you want to see him? He has so many misunderstandings about you, do you still want to solve them?"

If Modi were here, he would recognize that this is Ye Chengfeng, the supporting actor who played the most roles in the original text. From the first time he met and saw Mo Liugui with sad brows, he fell in love with Mo Liugui deeply, all the way Escorting Mo Liugui, he looks gentle and handsome, but is considerate and meticulous in his heart. His grandfather and father are officials in the system, and he himself is also very capable. The reason is that Ye Chengfeng also helped a lot secretly.

But this doesn't mean that Modi will like this person. On the contrary, this Ye Chengfeng is one of his most disgusting people.

Because when he was imprisoned in a psychiatric hospital and tortured so wantonly, the reason why Qin Yisheng was able to so perfectly wipe out all the Mo family's cheating feet, covered up all the information that was not good for the Mo family, so that the outside world and the higher authorities were completely unaware, except for Qin Yisheng's subordinates The role of his network and intelligence network is not unrelated to Ye Chengfeng's thoughtful and careful "checking for gaps and making up for gaps".

Even after torturing him like that, Ye Chengfeng went to see him in the mental hospital with a very gentle, gentle and polite attitude, asked him if he knew what was wrong, and said that they wanted to forgive him, but what he did was too much. The viciousness is too outrageous, so he can't be let out to hurt Mo Liugui.

Ye Chengfeng stood in front of him who was almost inhuman, filthy and ugly, slumped on the ground, with such a noble, elegant, gentle, sane, rational and generous appearance, he turned black and white very naturally, and deeply disgusted him, if he hadn't At that time, he had just received the electric shock, and his hands were still dripping with blood from the iron stick. He had no strength at all, and he would beat Ye Chengfeng's elegant face to pieces.

"... Actually, actually, I don't know either."

Mo Liugui bit her lip, pinching the straw in the drink cup with her slender fingers, "I didn't want to cut off ties with Xiao Di, no matter how much he misunderstood me, I will treat him as my younger brother, but...but This time he went too far, actually hurting Dad so much, I don't know, I don't know how to face him."

As Mo Liugui talked, her eye circles turned red. She lowered her head and pretended to eat. Ye Chengfeng, who was on the opposite side, looked at Mo Liugui who was sad but endured it and didn't want to hurt others. His heart ached beyond words.

"Xiao Ge, you are too kind. This kind of person will not appreciate your kindness and your concession. He will only hurt you continuously and bully you even worse. You should fight back and never forgive him."

"But he's my brother."

Mo Liugui's eyes were a little wet, she wiped her eyes with a tissue, and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's not talk about Xiaodi for now, let's talk about other things, Chengfeng, you just said, the first Huaxia Innovation Game Is the competition about to start?"

Ye Chengfeng wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at Mo Liugui tenderly, and handed her a tissue, "It's the gossip that my father got, and it will officially start in late August, probably in July." An official statement will be issued."

"Game competition, what kind of game can I participate in? What kind of competition system, will there be rewards?"

"Any game, whether it's competition, development, puzzle...all kinds of types can participate, there will be a wave of auditions first, and a large number of auditions will be screened out. After the audition, the first batch In the knockout round, a lot will be screened out, and after that, it will probably be a slower but demanding and delicate match."

"As for rewards, there will probably be no less than 10 million bonuses, and more importantly, it will attract a lot of investment, and show up in the country and even the world, so that the game and the company will get greater attention, which is more important .”

"Doesn't this mean that as long as you win the top few places, you can get a lot of capital investment and free publicity?! As long as small companies and small teams do well, they can take off directly." Mo Liugui said enviously: "It's a pity that I I don’t know how to play games, otherwise I want to participate.”

"I want to participate in this competition, Xiao Ge, you can join my team." Ye Chengfeng looked at Mo Liugui and said, "Do you want to join?"

"But I can't do anything."

"It's okay, as long as you stay in our team, it's equivalent to giving us a shot in the arm." Ye Chengfeng said sincerely: "You can come and participate."

"Thank you, Chengfeng. I really want to participate, but I don't have the chance. A director asked me..." Mo Liugui smiled, "He said he liked my temperament, which suits him very well. The heroine in the movie wants to ask me to make a movie."

"Who?" Ye Chengfeng worried that such a simple Mo Liugui would be deceived.

"Sun Yelun."

"Sun Yelun?!" Ye Chengfeng was also a little surprised. Sun Yelun is one of the leading figures in the Chinese director circle. He has produced many award-winning films. He is also known as the three directors who lead the hope of Chinese films along with Meng Fanhao and Zhao Liqing.

"Well, so I don't have time to participate in game competitions." Mo Liugui was talking, a strand of slightly curly long hair slipped down, she raised her hand and lightly brushed it, and said: "Actually, I think I will participate in game competitions." Competitions are not good either. After all, I don’t agree with minors participating in game competitions, because minors don’t have the skills to compete with other college students, graduate students, or even staff, and they don’t have funds. , but they will place too much hope or fantasy on this competition, and their minds will be impetuous and disregarding their studies, which will end up empty-handed, and will also have a bad influence on other children with Internet addiction.”

"And, more importantly, this way the threshold will become very low, the workload of the preliminary review will be greatly increased, and the workload of the judges will also be greatly increased, which is not conducive to the competition."

"Xiao Gui, you are right." Ye Chengfeng looked at Mo Liugui with gentler eyes: "But for such a matter that has nothing to do with you, you are considering both the minors and the competition. Kindness, but don't worry about it anymore, people who care about you will feel sorry for you."

"I'm fine, I'm just used to it." Mo Liugui smiled charmingly, and said again: "Then will there be such a restriction in the competition?"

"I haven't heard of it yet, but I will definitely talk to my father and let him make suggestions."

...

On the other side, Leides and Modi finally arrived at Mu Tianheng's office.

"Go eat, Mu?!"

Ryders slapped the door twice, then opened it and went in, Modi followed behind, wondering if he should wait to hear what Mu Tianheng said before entering.

"Come in, little brother." Ledes stepped in with his left foot, then turned his head to look at Modi, giggling: "You don't have to be afraid, this is not some kind of magic cave, and there is no such thing as a TV show that plays blindly." Office play, although Mu is very beastly, but in the company is still very... ouch!"

Raides suddenly yelled in pain, turned around suddenly, and turned his back to Modi: "Mu Tianheng, you fucking kicked me again!!!"

"Shut your mouth." Mu Tianheng came out from inside with a dark face, "If you talk nonsense again, you won't get this month's bonus."

After speaking, he looked at Modi again, swept away his expression just now, and smiled: "Come in, little guy."

"Yeah." Mo Di was a little embarrassed, took a small glance at Leders, and followed Mu Tianheng in. Leders groaned behind him, slapped his butt twice and quickly followed in.

Gao Tezhu, who wanted to submit the document report, paused outside, turned around decisively, forget it, let's hand it in later. Otherwise Ryders will think he saw his embarrassment, and then he won't be able to rest for the next week.

After Modi entered Mu Tianheng's office, he didn't look around or walk around, put his hands next to the seams of his trousers, so obedient and obedient that Mu Tianheng wanted to laugh.

"Don't be so restrained, take a look here, the scenery is quite beautiful."

"Yeah." Modi nodded and walked over, but when passing by the desk, he accidentally tilted the pen holder, so he stopped quickly and carefully straightened the pen holder.

Mu Tianheng looked over from this side, Modi's butt was just a little higher than the desk, it felt like he could be carried to the desk with a little hug, and then a kiss would be very suitable...

When thinking of this, Mu Tianheng's eyes suddenly changed, and his face turned black.

The damn Ryders!