Xian Yuchao raised his hand and threw his sweaty T-shirt on Lin Junfeng's face, "Fuck you, who are you taking advantage of?! We still call Xiaodi brother, you even become a father? Shameless !"
"Being a father is different from you. As the saying goes, father, love, like, mountain. On the other hand, the mountain is like a father's love! Is my body not mountain enough?" Lin Junfeng gestured from head to toe, "1.93 meters , Two hundred catties, is it enough for a father's love?"
"You have to show some face!" Xian and Chao rolled their eyes.
"You two are too good at talking, where is this?" Chen Zhao was speechless, "That's not the case, don't talk nonsense."
"Hey, it's fake, that's good, that's good, anyway, my father doesn't agree now, so I don't need to beat Yuanyuan with a stick."
Xian and Chao: "Hahahahaha Yuanyuan, you are quite serious."
Mo Di sighed, turned around and picked up his phone, and sent a message to Mu Tianheng: "Brother, I'm fine, and my roommates are also fine."
It's like a sand sculpture.
After spending two days in a completely different life from Mo Di's before, the military training came.
A group of sand sculpting roommates no longer have the exuberant energy they had before, and they are trained to life and death every day, life and death, wandering on the edge of lifelessness.
Not to mention that Xian Yuchao and Lin Junfeng have no personal appearances, even Chen Zhao, who likes to be handsome and is very scruples about his image, immediately collapsed on the ground when he heard the whistle for disbandment. It's his father's responsibility to control his movements and expressions. , now he is flushed and panting like a gorilla, and he doesn't care!
Pretty much the same with other boys and girls.
Only Mo Di, no matter how tired he was, his face didn't change much, his whole face was still calm, he would pant a few times at most, but he would never show an exaggerated expression.
Chen Zhao and the others were stunned. While lying on the ground, they expressed their dissatisfaction half-deadly: "Xiao Di, what's the matter with you? Your physical fitness is too good, isn't it just a short breath? He looks so good-looking, and now the boys in our class will be made into gorillas by you, are you taking stimulants behind your brothers' backs?!"
"No." Mo Di smiled, "Don't drink cold drinks after sweating so much, it's not good for your health, I'll get you some water."
With that said, Mo Di took the water bottles of several people and walked to the small shop.
Looking at Modi's back, Lin Junfeng held his big belly: "Wuuu, I'm so happy to be a father, my little one is so nice."
"Lin Junfeng, you stinky and shameless person, you can shut up!" Xian and Chao poohed.
"That's right." Chen Zhao followed.
Mo Di took the kettle and lined up to get water.
It was interesting for Chen to ask him like they did just now, but how could he not be tired, he was even more tired than them.
It's just that the experiences in the mental hospital in his previous life made him gradually learn that no matter how much suffering, torture, or pain, don't show an ugly look.
He was imprisoned there, and was greeted in different ways by various torture methods. In the back, there were almost no people, ghosts or ghosts, and he had long since lost the dignity he should have as a person. The appearance of crying and howling lost even more dignity.
So he slowly developed such a seemingly useless ability.
How to say that, just get used to it.
...
The military training lasted a total of ten days. When the ten days were over, all the students were relieved, but also a little sad.
After all, it was time to bid farewell to the instructor.
Even Xian and Chao didn't shake their wits anymore, they were listless.
After sending off the instructors, the whole class lost energy. Zhao Qinggong, the senior who was acting as the squad leader, and Sun Ruru, the senior sister who was acting as the party secretary, gave everyone a vacation, saying that they could have fun for a day and think carefully about whether they wanted to compete for class leaders. , What position do you want to compete for? There will be a class meeting tomorrow night to elect the class leader, secretary of the party branch and other class cadres.
Mo Di chatted with Zhao Qinggong and Sun Ruru before returning to the dormitory with Xian and Chao.
When they arrived at the dormitory, Xian and Chao kept on saying, "Xiaodi, let me tell you, although senior sister is good, but children can't fall in love, do you know that you are only seventeen?"
"Yes, I don't agree with my father, so I have to come first for my father." Lin Junfeng said, stroking his non-existent beard.
Chen Zhao immediately poohed: "Lin Junfeng, your face is crying again today, why did you abandon it?!"
"I'm going out later, I won't be staying in the dormitory tonight." At this moment, Mo Di spoke in time, interrupting a new war of words that was about to break out.
"Ah? What are you doing?" Xian and Chao asked immediately.
"I want to go back..." Mo Di paused, and said, "Go home, my brother said he would leave work early at night and take me for a drive."
"Oh, I just sent you that brother earlier."
Lin Junfeng used a book as a fan, and nodded while fanning, "What kind of brother is he? He's not like the Mo family."
"Yes, who is he, how can he be so handsome, that figure, that face, my god, if I have that kind of hardware, can I not find a girlfriend?" Xian Yuchao wiped tears.
"He is not from the Mo family, but he is indeed a very good brother, which is much more important to me than the Mo family." Modi smiled: "What are you going to do at night?"
"Sleep!" Chen Zhao said, "I'm going to be exhausted these few days. I must sleep well and rest for two days, otherwise I will wither when school starts."
"Me too, I don't want to do anything." Xian and Chao nodded.
"Being a father... I think so too." Lin Junfeng laughed, and was "beaten" by Xian Yuchao and Chen Zhao.
"Then I'll go first, and I'll bring you delicious food when I come back. If there's anything to do, let's contact the group. I'll definitely be back before tomorrow night." Mo Di waved his hand to several people, and bid farewell to them in a tearful scene. , left the dormitory.
When Modi returned to the villa by car, he happened to meet Mu Tianheng who had just returned.
"Brother!" Modi didn't realize that behind the sudden burst of joy in his heart the moment he saw Mu Tianheng, there was still a trace of undetectable sweetness hidden.
And the sweetness was different from what he felt when he saw Mu Tianheng before.
Mu Tianheng looked at Modi standing in front of the door, waving at him happily, and the restlessness accumulated in his body during this period was instantly swept away.
It seems that from the fingertips to the strands of hair, they are washed by an uncontrollable joy and ironing, and they are full.
"I was just about to pick you up." Mu Tianheng stopped the car, walked out to Modi, and looked at him tenderly: "The little guy came back faster than I thought."
Mo Di smiled, "Brother, you came back sooner than I thought."
"Then we both gave each other a surprise, so it's a tacit understanding." Mu Tianheng gently rubbed Modi's hair, and said softly as always: "Brother, take you out for dinner?"
"Okay, but let's go to the one on Chunxiang Road this time, and I think I'll pay for it this time."
Mu Tianheng paused slightly, his heart softened instantly.
The little guy still remembered what he said last time, and also remembered his favorite flavor.
"Okay, then let's go to the restaurant on Chunxiang Road this time."
On the way, Modi chatted with Mu Tianheng, from sand sculpture roommates to military training, from military training to school environment, canteen, food street behind the school, and finally back to sand sculpture roommates.
"Your roommates are quite interesting, and they are all good. You can make friends and be buddies." Mu Tianheng said with a smile: "You can also observe how well they are capable of writing programs, and if possible, recruit them into the team. You are too tired alone, this game competition cannot rely on you and Pang Qianglang Han Sheng alone, even if the others can be outsourced, it is not a long-term solution."
"Well, I thought so too, but I have to wait until the results of the auditions come out."
"The results of the audition will be out tonight. There must be no problem with your game. Not to mention the audition, even the first two rounds of the knockout round are more than enough to pass, but..." Mu Tianheng paused and said : "If you want to pass the third round, it may be a little difficult. You probably need to refine the game again, enrich the world setting again or expand the map, add characters, etc. After all, the characters that players can choose now Still a little less."
"Well, before the third round of knockout rounds, I will upgrade the game, enrich more characters and gameplay, and the function of making wishes come true will be further improved and add more possibilities, but this game probably won't make it to the finals Yes, so in the next step, in addition to perfecting "Heart as Tao", I will mainly focus on the production of the next new game."
"Huh?" Mu Tianheng was quite interested, "What kind of game are you going to make next, little guy?"
"I haven't fully figured it out yet, and I'll tell my brother immediately when I think about it."
"Okay, I'll wait to hear."
The road was a bit congested in the evening, and Modi opened the window to blow the air. The warm wind carried a little late summer smell, and it was very pleasant to hit the face, relaxed and comfortable.
It was the kind of feeling that he had hardly experienced in his previous life, inexplicably happy.
"Brother, I have something else to tell you."
Modi blew the wind for a while, and the soft hair on his forehead was blown to the back, revealing his smooth forehead.
"what's up?"
Mu Tianheng said a very common sentence, he couldn't hide his good mood, and he wondered if his mood was a little "wavey", why the little guy just sat next to him, leaning against the window Hair, as long as he glanced at it, he felt very satisfied
And when the little guy talked to him again at this time, he couldn't help being even more happy, and his heart was so sweet.
"Hmm..." Modi thought for a while before saying, "Brother, do you know my third cousin? His name is Mo Sanzhi, and he is a very famous designer."
"Mo Sanknow?" Mu Tianheng thought of who it was in a second. After all, before Mo Di moved in, he had checked the information of all members of the Mo family, and he was almost familiar with it by heart.
"I know, what happened to him?"
"He was chasing someone in country m, and he happened to be chasing my roommate's little uncle. My roommate felt that Mo San knew that this person was no good, and wanted his little uncle not to be fascinated, so he broke up quickly. His little uncle was very entangled and couldn't get off. Determined, and then I took the initiative to add the contact information of his little uncle, just... "
As he was talking, Modi suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After all, he had just unpacked a pair, and now he was going to unpack another pair. He glanced at Mu Tianheng and saw that he didn't have the slightest strange expression before continuing: "Anyway, I I talked with him during this period, and the effect is quite obvious."
Mu Tianheng couldn't help laughing: "I haven't realized yet, you are an expert in breaking up, little guy?"
"Hey, brother, don't laugh at me. Mo Sanzhi is definitely not a good match. No one in the Mo family will support or agree with him to find a man as a lover." Mo Di really wanted to talk about things in his previous life, but he couldn't. .
"Anyway, Uncle Song... Well, he asked me to call it that way. Uncle Song said that the All-M Design Contest is coming to an end. Mo Sanzhi will definitely return to Huaxia within half a month. By then he I will also come to Huaxia to have a look."
"Well, it's okay." Mu Tianheng nodded slightly, "It's the most sensible for him to come and see for himself, see the Mo family, and see Mo Sanzhi's real appearance, before making a decision."
Modi responded, but he didn't say anything. In fact, little uncle Song should see how Mo Sanzhi would treat him when the Mo family soon found out that he was actually Mo Sanzhi's lover. At that time, Mo Sanzhi's nature was just It will undoubtedly be exposed.
But it also depends on whether Uncle Song is too soft-hearted and easy to deceive.
Modi and Mu Tianheng went to eat a big meal at night, and stayed in front of the TV when they came back.
The results of the audition for the first Huaxia Innovation Game Contest will be announced soon, and the TV station will broadcast the whole process live.
The huge high-definition giant screen was erected on the stage, and the presenters standing in front of them all seemed small.
First, there was a joyful and lively opening ceremony. The three hosts were more interesting than the other. It was quite interesting to watch. After some polite words, they began to announce the names and production teams of the games that passed the audition.
At the same time as they announce, the high-definition giant screen behind them will display the game accordingly. With such a large field of vision and sound effects, the whole feeling is still very stylish, which inexplicably makes blood flow, but each game is only half a minute about display time.
Several hosts spoke very fast, and when one mouth was dry, the other picked it up.
Mu Tianheng sat down on the sofa next to Mo Di, and handed Mo Di the first glass of freshly squeezed juice, "How many have you announced?"
"Thank you brother, it's more than sixty." Modi took the juice, "I haven't seen ours yet."
"It's okay, don't worry, the finale will be in the back." Mu Tianheng reached out and rubbed Mo Di's hair, the soft and smooth texture of the hair made him more fascinated, "Your game is absolutely fine."
"En." Mo Di nodded and said, "The host announced just now that there are more than 21,000 entries this time, and only less than 1% of the auditions passed, only 200. The elimination rate is really high." It's very high."
"Normally, the competition of game production is different from other ordinary drafts. The subsequent competition system will take a long time and the requirements will be very detailed. If there are too many games, the competition will be dragged too far, and the ultimate goal of this competition is to select There are several games that can be invested in a large amount, so the elimination rate is naturally high."
"Well, but as long as you can enter the third round of the knockout round, you may be able to get investment, right?"
"Of course, as long as you show enough, it's possible to get into the eyes of a large number of investors." Mu Tianheng paused suddenly while talking, and said with a smile, "Hey, isn't it here?"
Turning his head for the first time, Mo saw characters he was familiar with appeared on the high-definition giant screen on the TV. Behind the graceful female fairy and the handsome male fairy was a magnificent fairy lake in the sky. The blue lotus and the white feather surged and merged into three large characters.
- "Heart is Tao".
Subsequent with a line of small cursive characters—has your wish come true today
With only half a minute of presentation time and introduction time, Modi didn't expect to be able to introduce anything, but this did not prevent him from being very happy.
"Passed!"
Mo Di quickly wrote down the number on the screen, and said to Mu Tianheng: "The number we got in the game is 063, and this number will be used in the future competition system."
"Congratulations." Mu Tianheng looked at Modi's slightly red cheeks, and his lips were stained with water by the fruit juice. His gentle eyes couldn't help deepening, but the impulse was quickly dispelled by him, and he got up and said: "I'll get a can of beer for you little one to celebrate."
"Brother, I don't drink."
"I drink beer, you drink juice." Mu Tianheng smiled, turned and walked out of the living room.
At the same time, Modi's wechat group is about to blow up.
In the WeChat group of the dream team, the news became 99 plus in the blink of an eye.
Han Sheng was not in vain: "Ah, I knew we could do it!"
Pang Ge is very strong and sloppy: "Of course, I don't want to see who did it? I, Pang Ge, make money!"
Han Sheng was not in vain: "...Although, the game is mainly made by Xiaodi, okay?"
Brother Pang is very strong and very rude: "Hey, hey, old Han, can't you just let me groan for two minutes?"
Pang Ge is very strong and unrestrained: "I think among the games that have passed, our game is also considered to be superior! The first game of the knockout round is absolutely fine!"
Han Sheng was not in vain: "I think the second round of the knockout round is fine."
Pang Ge is very strong and also very rough: "Hey Xiaodi, why hasn't he come out yet, is he so calm?!"
Han Sheng is not in vain: I don’t know either [Emoji Pack]
Pang Ge is very strong and also very sloppy: What use is there for you? [Emoji package]
...
This is great, it suddenly became a fighting game again.
Mo Di sent a message to stop this endless emoji contest.
"It's good to have passed the audition, but we must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and don't get carried away. We still have a lot of battles to fight."
Pang Qianglang immediately sent a series of question marks.
" Why do I think you are like my high school head teacher? You remind me of that lingering fear!"
Modi: "..."
"Actually, I have something very important to tell you."
Han Sheng was not in vain: "What's the matter, Xiao Di, you can just say it."
"Well, thank you for your hard work. You can go to the Internet to find replays later, pay attention to those games with well-made storyboards and sound effects, and write them down, especially the storyboards that belong to the art group. As an artist, you should have a deep feeling for the smoothness and vividness of this picture, and if the background or characters are particularly well done, you should also write it down and send it to me."
Han Sheng was not in vain: "Okay, no problem, but Xiaodi, what do you want this for?"
Mo Di: "Wait until the first and second rounds of the knockout round, these games will definitely be picked up, and the contact information of the production team will also be announced. We will dig people in advance at that time, before other teams do it. come over!"
The chat group was quiet for three seconds, and then the news of Pang Qianglang exploded.
"Damn it, Xiaodi actually looks like a kid, but his thinking is actually very treacherous... No, he's very shrewd!"
"Could it be that Beast Cult?!"
"It's a good idea."
"Wave up [emoji package]"
"..."
Modi had a question mark on his face, and after a while he typed: "What beast???"
This sentence is like a silence charm, and for a moment, the world is quiet.
Pang Qianglang, who was on the opposite side, froze in place, quickly scrolling up the chat history, and when he saw the message he just sent when he was overwhelmed, he was dumbfounded and quickly withdrew.
In the end, it was impossible to withdraw at all, Pang Qianglang groaned and slapped his thigh in hatred.
What to do, I accidentally uttered the voice deep in my heart.
The author has something to say: Mo Di: If you want to come true, you will be warned.