Gan Yu is my secretary for the production of Yuanshen at the beginning

Seeing that Luo Li did not have any reaction.

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone continued to talk to himself.

"Mr. Luo, as long as you are willing, we can give the best conditions."

Listening to the other party's chatter, Luo Li finally couldn't hold back.

"Let me join the Goose Factory?"

He rolled down the window and looked out at the moonlight.

"Are you sure you don't want to buy Mi Yu, or Genshin?"

Ye Yuan was not angry because his true intentions were exposed, but just said politely.

"Genshin is one aspect, but the most important thing is that we value your ability Mr. Luo."

"Talent like you can shine wherever you are, so why not consider a bigger platform... Like us Penguin games? His

tone was not hypocritical, nor was it sycophancy, but admiration from the heart.

He really thinks that Genshin's game is excellent, and he can develop Genshin's Luoli, and it is extremely invincible giant TM.

"In my eyes, Mr. Luo, you are the soul of the original god, without you, this game would not have been born at all."

"You are too polite, Genshin is the result of the joint efforts of everyone in Mi Yu, I am just their guide."

Luo Li's voice was not salty and replied, and his attitude was already obvious.

"It seems that Mr. Luo is not interested in our proposal?"

Ye Yuan, who was on the other end of the phone, seemed to have some regret.

Looking at the moonlight that fell on his body, Luo Li smiled and replied, "You may not understand, but without anyone, this big family is incomplete."

"I take the liberty to disturb, I hope Mr. Luo will have a day to change his mind."

Ye Yuan, who was rejected, did not stalk and quickly hung up the phone.

This made Luo Li hold the mobile phone, a little confused, "Goose Factory's attitude this time is much better than expected." "

Actually.

This is just that Ye Yuan is more polite, and his personal behavior still cannot rise to the level of the enterprise.

After all.

Chen Bin, the jumping beam clown not long ago, is the best example.

Meanwhile.

A small, well-equipped hardcover room.

Gan Yu Keqing and Xiangling, the three Liyue girls live together.

In the game, Xiangling, who is the chef of Wanmintang, is standing in front of the stove with an apron tied at the moment.

Stew the ribs and sliced lotus root slices, and want to make a delicious dinner to treat everyone after a hard day.

And Gan Yu and Keqing, the two scroll kings, are staring at the laptop screen in their respective rooms, still working overtime to death.

The mobile phone that Keqing put aside on the side, the screen lit up slightly, and the comment area of Mi Yu Guanbo was still displayed on it.

As far as the eye can see, it is densely packed with players asking.

[Can you reveal when the Liyue version will be updated?] 】

【The next five-star character Wendy, is he the wind god?】 If so, I will explode on the spot! 【

Sorry for the wallet, but who can refuse the temptation of white silk?】 】

【Front row tip, important things say three times, Wendy is male, Wendy is male, Wendy is male! 】 【

Breath shaking cold! 】 What happened to the boys? Can't boys wear white silk? 】

......

I smelled a faint fragrance coming from the kitchen, and heard that Xiangling had knocked on the door.

Closing the notebook, Keqing just wanted to get up to eat, but the mobile phone that she forgot on the side vibrated slightly at this time.

At a glance, it was a message from an unsigned stranger.

When she just graduated and stepped into the society, in order to find a job search, she added a lot of company HR, forgot to delete it and stayed there.

[Penguin: Hello, this is the Penguin Game Department

] [Keqing: Sorry, not interested]

Chen Bin on the other end of the screen was directly stunned.

He obviously didn't say anything, but he was rejected at such a crisp and neat speed of light?

No way, although there are thousands of unhappiness in his heart, but he has a task on his body, he can only bite the bullet and continue.

[Penguin: It's such a Miss Ji, as long as you are willing to join us Penguin, we can give Mi Yu three times the treatment]

After issuing this sentence, Chen Bin swallowed his saliva a little nervously.

After anxious waiting, as the screen brightened slightly, he finally waited for the other party's reply.

[Keqing: Oh, is there anything else]

successful? She's impressed? Beginning to falter?

As if he was afraid that Keqing would regret it in the next second, Chen Bin, who was overjoyed in his heart, hurriedly typed.

[Penguin: As long as you are willing to come to Penguin, we will definitely provide you with a better and better platform, as well as the most abundant funds, just to help you realize your dreams]

After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for Keqing's reply again.

Chen Bin, who was a little distraught, sent her another message.

Penguin: Don't you really think about it?

The next moment, however, he was dumbfounded.

I saw a warm system prompt pop up on the screen -

sending failed, the other party refused to accept your message

, it was obvious that he was blocked.

"Zhuo, really don't give a face."

Looking at the bright red exclamation mark on the screen, it was as if mocking him as a clown.

Chen Bin, who kept breathing deeply, really felt that his lungs almost exploded.

He really didn't understand that the girl in Mi Yu's studio, whether it was Yura or Keqing today.

Why is it that oil and salt do not enter?

Especially thinking of Youra's cold and proud blue-haired girl, his heart hurt faintly.

At the game exhibition, he regarded Eura as white moonlight, and he had privately investigated the other party's background.

This girl born in a bankrupt famous family and born with an elegant temperament will not miss any opportunity to rise again.

In the face of the olive branch handed by their goose factory, there was no reason to refuse.

But the truth was so cold that he was ruthlessly rejected, more than once.

He really didn't know where he was as a Penguin executive, and Luo Li was the owner of that small workshop.

If you can't figure it out, then don't want to.

Anyway, offended their goose factory with one hand covering the sky, and the good days of rice flickering are over.

......

As soon as Keqing put down his mobile phone, he saw that the door of the room was pushed open, and Xiangling, who was wearing an apron, poked his head out.

"Ah Qing, shouldn't you still be busy? Come on, dinner will be cold!

"It's coming right away."

Looking at Xiangling, who came to her side, and Ganyu, who was already waiting for her in the kitchen.

Inexplicably, he felt a hint of warmth, and an inconspicuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She loves Mi Yuyo, and everyone.

As for the goose factory?

Sorry, it's really unfamiliar.