Rebirth of a Cannon Fodder from a Novel

Chapter 37

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Mo's stock price limit fell again, and Mo San knew...

It was completely cold.

Mo Sanzhi, a well-known designer who appeared in Huaxia's field of vision as an affectionate and gentle image that made countless girls and women feel distressed in his previous life, will never exist again.

Really, it makes people happy.

Modi was in a very good mood, so good that Ryders could clearly see it, and couldn't help asking him: "Little Modi, what are you happy about?"

"Ah, isn't it time to announce the results of the first knockout round of the game contest? Of course I'm happy." Mo said seriously.

"Okay, then... can you lend me Suanan to masturbate for a while?" Ledes looked at the fluffy and soft Suanan in Modi's arms, and said greedily.

"I'm afraid it won't work for the time being. If you don't recognize you now, it will be scared if you hug it."

"No, I'll just hug him for a while, just for a while!" Ledes moved closer to Modi.

"I said you still don't believe it..." Mo Di sighed, tentatively placed Suan Suan next to Lades, but before he let go, he obviously felt Suan Suan's small body shaking, fluffy white The little paws frantically clawed at his arms, trying to get into his arms.

Mo Di felt distressed immediately, and hurriedly took Suan Suan back, gently rubbed Suan Suan's little head, and coaxed it: "Be good at Suan Suan, be good at Suan Suan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Then he turned his head to Raides and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I? Let it take two days, and it will get to know you in two more days. Brother Ledes, you can hug him again."

When Laides wanted to say something, Mu Tianheng came over, handed a glass of freshly squeezed grape juice to Modi, then fished Suansuan in the crook of his arm with his long arm, and said, "I'll hold it for a while , drink the juice first."

"!" Ryders was suddenly indignant, "Damn, why are you not afraid of him!"

"Because I'm familiar with Suansuan, who made it not familiar with you?" Mu Tianheng smiled.

Ryders felt that he was going to die of anger, and threw his head on the sofa.

"I can't live through this day, everyone... No, even the dog bullies me!"

Modi took a sip of the sweet and sour grape juice, and out of humanistic care, he comforted Ryders with a few words: "Sooner or later, I will get to know each other, maybe tomorrow."

"Wow~"

Suansuan felt the familiar breath, and found a very comfortable position to lie down in Mu Tianheng's arms, curled up his little furry paws, narrowed his eyes, and let out a childish cry.

"Look, it's enough to comfort you." Mo Di smiled.

Raides raised his eyelids, glanced at Modi and Suansuan, and curled his lips: "Although my lord has a lot, I am sad now and don't want to talk to you."

"Don't worry about him." Mu Tianheng gently rubbed the top of Modi's hair, "The host has already announced the list, let's watch TV." Then he picked up the remote control and turned up the volume of the TV.

Modi turned his gaze quickly, and saw the host on the TV opening the envelopes handed over by the staff, and then began to announce and introduce the promoted games one by one. Just like when the results of the sea elections were announced last time, the corresponding game screens will be played simultaneously on the high-definition giant screen behind several hosts.

But this time is much better than last time, and each game has at least one minute of introduction time.

"Heart is the Tao" produced by Modi still passed without any accidents, and even had a full 90 seconds of introduction time, which can be said to be a luxurious treatment in the promoted game. Among the 100 promoted games, There are only 18 people with this kind of treatment.

"Brother, do you think this represents the second round of the knockout round? There is no problem for our game to advance?" Mo Yi asked Mu Tianheng while writing down the numbers, characteristics, and pros and cons of other promoted games in his notes.

"If there are no accidents, that's the case. But it's hard to say. After all, the production teams of other games will not sit still. After they find that the overall evaluation of some games is ahead of them, they will probably use their housekeeping skills and try their best to break through this. In the second round of the knockout round, if you continue to live on your laurels, it may be a little dangerous."

Mu Tianheng also picked up a pen and wrote some numbers in Modi's notebook: "The elimination rate of this Huaxia Innovation Game Competition is very high, and the number of people who passed the audition is less than 1% of the registered participants, a total of 200 places; In the first round of the knockout round, 50% of the previously promoted games were wiped out, leaving only 100%; in the next round, I estimate that the elimination rate will be almost 40% to 50%, and at most there will be only 100% left. Fifty or sixty games, and by the time of the third round of the knockout round, it would be considered good to have 30 left, so you must at least maintain your current leading position."

"It's too badass." Lides next to him stretched his arms and took a snack on the coffee table: "What do you want to do, leave a dozen or a few game teams in the end, And then broadcast the whole process of how they play the game? Otherwise, the game competition won’t last long.”

Modi glanced at Leders, thinking that this is the case.

After each Huaxia Innovation Game Contest, after the auditions, three consecutive knockout rounds, and the first round of the X Strong Tournament, the remaining game teams will be invited to a large castle-style villa, and they will be invited The whole process was created inside, and people were sent to shoot from time to time, and the editing was like a star variety show.

As a result, a group of game producer fans will be born. Those fans will be attracted by the game producer's appearance, personality, or talent, and then vigorously support their team and create momentum for their games.

Although this kind of behavior cannot completely determine the elimination or promotion of the game team, it will indeed affect the choice of the competition jury and behind-the-scenes investors. After all, games are meant to be played, and popularity is a good thing.

Mo Di closed his notebook and said to Mu Tianheng: "I will continue to improve the version of "Heart as Tao", and I must finish it within this month, and start making a new game next month."

"Yes." Mu Tianheng looked at him tenderly, he liked such a serious and energetic Modi very much, the brilliance and drive in his eyes were really attractive.

"However, pay attention to your body, don't stay up all night like before."

"Yeah." Mo Di smiled and nodded.

"Besides, I have something important to tell you." Mu Tianheng said suddenly.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Modi looked at Mu Tianheng.

"It's about Suan Suan's name." Mu Tianheng picked up Suan Suan, rubbed its soft belly, and turned Suan Suan's small head to Modi, "Don't you think there is still something missing?"

"What's the shortcoming?" Modi looked at Suan Suan's big wet eyes that were looking at him, and the little paws that waved at him from time to time, smiled, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "Isn't Suan Suan a good name?" ?”

"No, I have this name, but I don't have a surname. Do you think it's surnamed Mo Hao, or Mu?" Mu Tianheng smiled softly.

"Mo... Mu?" Modi looked at Mu Tianheng's smiling eyes, and for some reason, there was a sudden "buzz" in his head, a little red.

"Damn it!" Leides, who had been lying quietly next to him, suddenly jumped up and grabbed Mu Tianheng's clothes, "You old beast, please show some face, get out of our children's sight scope!"

Mu Tianheng was not annoyed, instead of grabbing Lades with his backhand, he walked upstairs with Lades dragging him, and said with a warm smile, "Actually, I saw that you were too tense just now, so you just said First of all, I want you to relax, don't always think about the game competition, you don't have to care too much, little guy."

"..." Mo Di blushed even more.

Early the next morning, Mo Di rushed back to Beijing University.

In the classroom, Mo Di met Xian and Chao and others, and was surrounded and complained.

"Xiaodi, what's the matter with you, you didn't come back last night, are you playing crazy outside or something? Forgot about us?!" Xian Yuchao put his arm around Modi's shoulder.

"That's right, it's really sad to be a father. When the child grows up, he won't be at home anymore." Lin Junfeng wiped away his tears.

"My little uncle wanted to invite you to dinner yesterday, but I didn't expect you to not come." Chen Zhao also interjected beside him, "My little uncle came to the dormitory yesterday, don't you know?"

"Uncle Song came to our dormitory?" Mo Di was a little surprised.

"That's right, firstly, I came to see me, and secondly, I wanted to see you. By the way, I invited us to dinner, but I didn't expect to miss it." Chen Zhao shrugged.

"Whenever Uncle Song is free, I will definitely treat him to dinner." Modi smiled a little embarrassedly, "But I may not have time in the last half month."

"Why, I don't think you have passed the game, Xiaodi. The second knockout match will start in half a month."

"Because I can't live on my laurels, I must continue to enrich and improve the game, and..." Mo Di's voice suddenly paused, and he glanced at the back door on the right rear without any trace.

"And what?" Xian and Chao patted Mo Di on the shoulder: "Xiao Di, don't worry about me, why didn't you say half of what you said?"

"It's okay, I suddenly thought of something." Modi smiled, but his heart sank.

He just clearly felt that someone was peeping at him, and that sight was definitely not kind.

"Then you go ahead." Xian and Chao were so heartless that they didn't find anything wrong with Modi at all.

"In a word, I'm very busy recently." Mo Di didn't explain any more, and took out the textbooks from his schoolbag, "I have to study, play games, and go home to raise a puppy."

"Tch..." Xian and Chao were speechless: "I thought you could come up with some new reasons, such as wanting to fall in love or something."

"Go away, you son of a bitch." Lin Junfeng suddenly pushed Xian and Chao, squeezed his throat and said in a high-pitched voice, "Just do bad things if you want to, don't drag us Xiaodi to do bad things too, our little one The first one is a doll!"

Immediately, Xian and Chao tugged at their collars, and said in a traitorous manner to the common people, "I'm going to spoil this doll today!"

Modi: "..."

Because of Xian and Chao's gag, Modi relaxed a lot, but when he went to the restaurant for dinner after class in the morning, Modi noticed a few vaguely strange sights.

This caused Modi to be in a bad mood.

But he didn't tell Mu Tianheng about this. After all, he still doesn't know what those gazes mean. Is it simply that he can't understand him, or is there some other malice? It's hard to say.

He can't make too much fuss and fuss.

However, the vigilance should still be there.

Modi began to invite Chen Zhaoxian, Lin Junfeng and others to study with him, go to the library, go back to the dormitory to play games, and teach them programming.

In short, keep staying with a few people, not alone.

Chen Zhao and the others were about to cry. It was not long before the start of school, and they hadn't had enough time yet. But when Modi looked at them, they were too embarrassed to refuse. After all, Modi was doing it for their own good. He not only supervised their studies, but also taught them How do they play games, take them to a game contest.

If they refuse again, they will be too disrespectful.

After a few days like this, Mo Di found that those lines of sight gradually disappeared.

Modi breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to focus all his energy on game production and learning, without daring to slack off at all.

...

This kind of life has passed for about half a month. During this period, except for going home on weekends and getting together with Mu Tianheng and Suansuan, Modi spent almost all his free time on the computer.

And his efforts were not in vain. On the day before the deadline for sending works in the second knockout round, Modi finally perfected and updated the world background of "Heart as Tao", added more npc characters, and added new players to choose from. and uploaded the new version to the official website of the contest.

At this moment, it was Chen Zhao and the others who were the first to breathe a sigh of relief. Xian Yuchao immediately urged Mo Di to go out and play to relax, so don't continue to supervise their studies here.

Modi couldn't help laughing: "Of course I'm leaving school, but before I get here..." Modi clicked on the mobile phone page a few times, "I want to send you a red envelope to buy some snacks."

"Oh, red envelope!" Xian Yuchao immediately let go of Modi, turned to grab his mobile phone, and poked violently: "Forty!!!"

"Damn, I only got ten yuan, why, why am I only a quarter of Xianyu!" Chen Zhao was indignant.

"Hahahaha... I got 50 for my father, the king of luck!" Lin Junfeng rubbed his belly and laughed.

"Is anyone there?" Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, "Is anyone there, can I come in?"

"Come in." Modi went to open the door, and saw Zhao Chuncheng who had chatted with him standing at the door.

"Sorry, the toilet in our dormitory is broken, can I borrow your toilet?" Zhao Chuncheng said shyly.

"Okay." Mo Di knew that Xian and Chao and the others would not mind, so he responded casually, and then said to Lin Junfeng and the others, "If it's okay, I'll leave. You guys should also relax these two days."

"Let's go, Xiaodi, go and relax." Xian and Chao waved.

Lin Junfeng: "Baby, remember to come back early, don't wait until Monday morning like last time, worry about your father!"

"Xiao Di, if you are free tomorrow, you can also come and find my little uncle with me." Chen Zhao also said, "Let's kill my little uncle!"

"Are you leaving school?" Zhao Chuncheng also smiled when he saw that Mo Di was leaving, "Where are you going back, Mo Di?"

"Go out and play, don't go back." Modi said casually, "Go to the toilet quickly."

"Ah, okay, I'll go right away. By the way, can any of you lend me some hot water, I want to wash my hair, but there is no water, and the machine in the water room happened to be out of order."

"You big man still use hot water to wash your hair?" Xian and Chao were surprised.

"I don't have a cold." Zhao Chuncheng smiled, "Just borrow a little."