Modi hung up the phone with a cold face.
He couldn't be sure that there was something wrong with Zhao Chuncheng, but Zhao Chuncheng was indeed suspicious.
only... ...
If Zhao Chuncheng really wants to do something, what can he do in the thermos or shampoo, to poison? Or sulfuric acid? !
Modi paused for two seconds, raised his hand to close the monitoring page in the computer, and opened a well-known large shopping website.
This kind of camera doesn't need much concealment, he can buy it online without bothering Mu Tianheng.
At night, Mu Tianheng came back when Mo Di had almost finished all the settings and details in the script.
"Sorry, I'm late today." Mu Tianheng rubbed Modi's hair, and said softly, "Have you eaten yet? I'll take you out for supper?"
"I've eaten, brother, have you been particularly busy recently?" Mo Di obviously felt that Mu Tianheng was tired, and there were dark circles under his eyes.
"It's quite busy. If the branch company wants to gain a firm foothold in Huaxia, it really takes a lot of effort. This is normal." Mu Tianheng glanced at the time, "It's already eleven o'clock, do you want to go out with my brother?" Have a supper?"
"Brother, you haven't eaten yet. It's not good to go out for supper all the time. I'll make you something to eat." Mo Di put down the computer and went to the kitchen, but was stopped by Mu Tianheng.
Mu Tianheng looked at him with a smile: "No, I can just make something by myself, and I can also order takeaway. You are so tired from playing games recently, and you finally have a day off, so just take a rest."
"I'm not tired at all, and I'm even less tired when I cook for my brother. This is rest." Modi insisted, "Brother, you haven't tasted my craft much yet, my cooking is also delicious, I will simply show you a hand today."
With that said, Modi bent down and picked up a certain fluffy that was circling around Mu Tianheng's feet, and stuffed it into Mu Tianheng's arms, "Brother, please accompany me carefully, I will leave the kitchen to me." , don’t object any more, and don’t come to the kitchen to help, or you won’t be happy even after all.”
Mu Tianheng looked at Modi's domineering appearance, and this "dominance" was for his own good, he couldn't help feeling soft in his heart, and rubbed Modi's hair with a smile, "Okay, I'll let our little guy get aggressive if he gets angry." I really can't stand it, I am obedient."
Mo Di's face became inexplicably hot, and he coughed, "Then I'm going to the kitchen."
But when he turned around and took a step, he found that Mu Tianheng was still following him.
"Didn't brother just promise not to help in the kitchen?" Modi turned his head and frowned, "You can't say nothing."
"I mean what I say, I'm not going to help, I just follow to appreciate our little Modi's dashing figure." Mu Tianheng looked at Modi dotingly, "I can't even satisfy me with this request, right? Then I'm so pitiful."
"But... what a pity, that's not how the word is used." Modi's face became even hotter, and he didn't dare to meet Mu Tianheng's eyes directly. He turned around and left, stammering: "Brother, Brother, if you want to see it, just... just watch it."
Mu Tianheng saw that Mo Di was so embarrassed that he turned around, he couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, and slowed down his pace.
His children are still too thin-skinned, so cute.
Mo Di didn't cook too much, he only cooked three dishes, stir-fried lotus root, braised chicken wings, and fish-flavored tofu.
But the fragrance is fragrant, the color is attractive, and it makes people drool.
Mu Tianheng really didn't expect Modi's craftsmanship to be so good, and so skillful, after being surprised, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
But he didn't show anything.
After all, no matter what they say, it will only make them feel bad.
Mu Tianheng took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish-flavored tofu with golden color, bright and attractive, and took a bite.
The rich and delicious taste slipped into the throat at once, and the fresh and tender tofu wrapped in the fish-flavored sauce fell from the esophagus to the stomach. The wonderful taste and the slightly scalding heat filled the stomach, and instantly warmed the body Yes, comfortable.
Mu Tianheng sighed contentedly, but felt even hungrier, and smiled at Mo Di: "This is too delicious, I'm so hungry all of a sudden, I feel like I can eat all of this."
"Brother, as long as you like it." Modi smiled immediately, and quickly brought over rice and oatmeal and millet soup, "Brother, eat."
"Little guy, don't be so busy, come over and have something to eat together." Mu Tianheng pulled away the chair next to him, "Come and sit."
"Okay, but I'll just eat a little. I've already had dinner at night, so I can't eat too much." Mo Di filled a bowl of soup and sat down, then turned around in a hurry under the table, using his little paws to pick at his trousers Suansuan hugged.
After the calculation, there was a childish "Wow", and the small body threw itself on the dining table desperately.
"You can't eat these." Modi smiled, and hurriedly hugged Suan Suan away from the dining table, but Suan Suan was still poking his head desperately, looking at the dining table, and even pawed it with his little paws after a few glances. Mo Di’s arm, and then looked at the food, as if saying "I want to eat, give me it quickly".
Mo Di was so teased that he couldn't help laughing, and rubbed Suan Suan's little head, "Greedy cat!"
Mu Tianheng also laughed, and said, "It's so pitiful after all, I'm too embarrassed to eat it." Then he picked up a braised chicken wing and took a bite.
Suan Suan immediately called out: "Wow!"
Modi simply went to get a piece of dog food and asked Suan Suan to bite and play. Suan Suan had something to eat, and finally stopped making noise. While biting, he took a look at Mu Tianheng, as if saying that he also had something to eat. I don't envy him.
Mu Tianheng smiled at Mo Di: "This little calculation is about to become a master."
...
The next day, Mo Di finished the script setting of the new game in the morning, and sent it to Pang Qianglang and Han Sheng.
I got excited shouts from Pang Qianglang and Han Sheng.
Pang Ge is very strong and also very turbulent: "Ah, ah, infinite flow, I love it, I love it, this plot exploded, exploded!"
Han Sheng is not in vain: "I like this! I want to play, I want to play now!!!"
Modi: "You can play when it's done [laughs]"
Pang Ge is very strong and unruly: "There are many identities that players can choose. I played an infinite stream game before. It was very famous and rough. There are relatively few identities that players can choose, and the plot of each script is mostly fixed. , Even if you play different characters from different angles, there are only a few changes, but Xiaodi you... Each character has a lot of autonomy, so the derived plots are also very different, and it feels super brain-intensive It also takes a lot of energy, isn't it many times more difficult to write a program than our previous "Heart is Tao"?!"
Mo Di: "Fortunately, anyway, the next step is to go all out."
Han Sheng was not in vain: "I roughly turned a few pages, and I was really moved to tears."
Han Sheng is not in vain: I really like this kind of infinite streaming game where you can acquire different talents while playing the plot, and can continue to break into new plots with the accumulation of talents and props, and the plot is so grand, with optional characters and choices There are so many plot lines, and there are so many npcs and players that can be contacted, there will be many different possibilities for the talents that can be accumulated, and there will be many differences in everyone's play, it is difficult to hit the "personal design", There are so many possibilities and fun, I really love it! "
Pang Ge is very strong and unruly: "Yes, yes, I don't like to repeat personality and talent with many people."
Han Sheng was not in vain: "However, after finishing this game, I think it will be exhausting, and I don't think we can finish it before the third round of the knockout round. No, it's not that we can't finish it, or even one fifth Can't finish it."
Mo Di: "It doesn't matter, the new version of "Heart is Tao" should be able to last until the third round of the knockout round, that is, in the middle and late November, and the next one is the x-strong competition. Calculating the rules of time, the Strong X Tournament will not start until the end of November, and the deadline for uploading new games may be early December, so we still have more than two months to go."
Modi: "I will do my best to make the game, and try to make a quarter to a third of it before the beginning of December."
Pang Ge is very strong and also very timid: "Ah? Then what should we do, won't we be unable to participate in the competition if we can't finish it?!"
"No." Modi stopped typing and spoke directly.
"I heard a relatively reliable gossip that starting from X Strong Fight for the Fortress, there will be no restrictions on the completeness of each round of the game. As long as it is exciting enough, even if you improve the progress of the game while participating in the competition, it is completely fine. "
After all, in the later stage, the promoted game teams will all have to move to the official base. While each game team continues to produce and improve the game, it will show some details of life and work under the camera, which can bring fun and unknown On the contrary, it is bigger and the audience is more enthusiastic.
Of course, more importantly, a good game does not mean that it can be produced just by making it, and even the more exciting games take a long time, so the official game competition will naturally not rigidly stipulate that the complete game must be taken in the later stage.
"Is it true?" Pang Ge is very strong and arrogant: "Is this news reliable?"
Modi: "It's definitely reliable."
Han Sheng was not in vain: "This game is really exciting. The settings in it are not to mention programming programs, even if they are written as novels, they are exciting enough. Xiaodi, your planning is also great! But since this is the case, this We can’t take much of the game’s share, I think even one percent is too much.”
Pang Ge is very strong and also very rude: "Hey, it makes me feel even more guilty."
Mo Di smiled slightly, and typed: "You are also very important, and as the main creative team, you must not lose confidence."
Han Sheng was not in vain: "Anyway, don't give me too much, or I will be so guilty that I won't be able to sleep. Besides, playing this game will definitely burn money, and you invest the most money. There is no reason for us to keep taking advantage of you."
Modi thought for a while and said, "You two are 5% each, and the other three original artists and artists are 1% each. I have already written the agreement and will print it out in a while. You don't have to refuse."
Han Sheng was not in vain: "The two of us accounted for 10%? This is too much!"
Pang Ge is very strong and also very sloppy: "Although I love money very much, but... this won't work, I'm too embarrassed to take it!"
"It's fine if I say yes." Mo Di was rarely tough: "And my total share is 80%, so there is 7% left, and I will allocate part of the 7% to the responsible program that will be absorbed in the future Part of the team members will be given to my brother."
"Your brother?!" Pang Qianglang was stunned for a moment, and said in shock, "You mean Mu Tianheng?"
"Well, he helped me a lot." In fact, if it wasn't for the fear that the other members would be dissatisfied by directly giving a lot of shares directly to Mu Tianheng, he would never just give Mu Tianheng such a little.
But it doesn't matter, when the company is completed, he will transfer the shares to Mu Tianheng.
In the afternoon, Modi signed an agreement with Pang Qianglang and others, and then explained to them the specific characters and the progress that should be achieved every week, and then returned to school.
It's already late September, but the weather is still very hot, and even these days it seems to be "returning to the sun", the temperature is surprisingly high.
When Modi returned to the dormitory, he was sweating a lot. He wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower, but found that the water was cut off.
"It's been off for more than a day, and it stopped yesterday." Chen Zhao patted Modi on the shoulder comfortingly, "Go to the big bathhouse, we have been going to the big bathhouse these two days, and wash and brush with brothers .”
Xian and Chao next to him immediately sang: "Scrub, scrub, scrub! Scrub, hee, shua, shua~"
Modi was helpless, he didn't like to go to the big bathhouse, but there was nothing he could do now, he went to the bathroom to pack up shampoo and other bathing supplies, and went to the cabinet to get a change of clothes.
"Xiao Di, wait for me, I will go later for my father." Lin Junfeng poked his head out from the balcony, "I'm going to take a shower too."
"Modi, are you going to take a shower?" The dormitory door was half open, and a voice suddenly came from outside.
It's Zhao Chuncheng.
"I'm going to wash up too, shall we go together?" Zhao Chuncheng came halfway up and smiled at Modi.
Modi glanced at Zhao Chuncheng, paused, and said with a smile, "Okay."
Then he casually put the camera disguised as a USB flash drive in the pile of shampoo, and put the small plastic basket and the bag containing the change of clothes on the stool at the door, "Lin Junfeng pack up, I want to Go to the toilet, why don't you come in first and wait a while."
"No, no, you can go to the toilet." Zhao Chuncheng waved his hand, not minding at all: "I suddenly remembered that I forgot my panties, and I have to go back to the dormitory."
After speaking, Zhao Chuncheng returned to the dormitory opposite and closed the door.
Modi also turned around and went back to the dormitory, swiping his phone in the toilet for a few minutes before coming out.
Lin Junfeng had already picked up his things and was chatting with Zhao Chuncheng at the door. Seeing Mo Di come out, he waved to him, "Let's go, Xiao Di, let's take a shower!"