"Why War Dragon again?" In fact, other game companies know that the anti-War Dragon Alliance was behind the previous smear campaign, but they are also happy to see it succeed. After all, the threat that War Dragon brings to them is too great.

It's just that they haven't gotten to the point where they're at odds with each other yet.

But Zhan Long plays his cards so unreasonably every time, which makes them feel a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts. Because as game practitioners, they feel that they should understand the players and the market. After all, they have been immersed in this circle for a long time, and many of them have

The questionnaire and related statistical data that should be done have clearly divided the player groups.

However, War Dragon has allowed the player base to continue to expand, and the games they made have become popular in the gaming circle. For example, Michael Jackson's "Plants vs. Zombies" can sell so many tens of thousands of copies without the bonus of fans? Gamers and fans

Fans are not supposed to be in the same dimension, but Zhan Long broke this dimensional wall abruptly.

As a result, game companies now don’t know how to define the word player.

"Bang!" Nakamura has dropped countless porcelain cups. But his secretary knows that every time he drops a porcelain cup, it is because of Zhan Long.

…………

On Thursday of the fourth week of March, Lin Muyu brought an invitation letter and placed it on Su Butong's table.

Today, Lin Muyu wore a gold velvet V-neck suit. He rolled up his sleeves to his arms, revealing two green-white arms. He wore a Cartier La Dona watch on his wrist, which made him look extremely capable. Due to Lin Muyu's arrogance,

In terms of figure, Su Butong can see a snow-white career line from the V-neck down.

"What is this?" Su Butong tried his best to look away. He was trying on a Tang suit tailored by a tailor in the office. He wanted to bring some symbolic things of Chinese culture to Hollywood.

"A letter of invitation from Beijing University, inviting you to participate in an international forum tomorrow."

"Me? Participate in the university's international forum? Do you think we have this international standard?" Su Butong laughed and laughed. Even though he was a Japanese on the surface, he was a Chinese from the heart to the soul.

.He never thought that the invitation letter would come from Beijing University.

"You don't have international standards, you are just a little Chinese country bumpkin." Lin Muyu teased.

"What are you going to do with this invitation? I called over there and asked, if you want to participate, you have to prepare your table cards in advance."

"Do we have a lot of work this week?" Su Butong adjusted his collar, but it was not done properly.

Lin Muyu walked to him naturally and straightened his collar.

"Because you are going to the United States for a business trip this week, there won't be much to do, and most of the work has been completed after the game is released." Lin Muyu has long memorized Su Butong's schedule.

"Then go." Subudong said.

"Okay. Tomorrow at 9:30 a.m. at Beijing University."

Due to the close contact between the two people, Su Butong saw something he shouldn't have seen.

"It's so big." Su Butong admired in his heart. However, there was a questioning expression on his face because he smelled a strong scent of perfume.

"What brand of perfume smells so good?" Su Butong asked.

"EL's No. 5 perfume uses orange blossom oil, sesame oil tree flower, Grasse jasmine, May rose, sandalwood, and vetiver." Lin Muyu squatted down along the Tang suit to straighten Su Butong's trousers, and then

Quietly, he pinched Su Butong's thigh hard.

Su Butong gasped in pain.

"Are you crazy?"

"It's quite minor. If you dare to peek next time, I'll gouge out your eyeballs." Lin Muyu's face turned red.

"I didn't peek!" Su Butong defended.

"You, a grown man, just looked at it and it's not you who suffered the loss, so why don't you dare to admit it?" Lin Muyu said.

"I just saw it accidentally. Are your clothes too tight? How about I give you some more clothing fees and buy some bigger clothes?" Su Butong said with a smile.

"Hmph." Lin Muyu walked out of the door arrogantly.

Su Butong rubbed his aching legs. Hey, woman.

…………

The next day, Su Butong rode a bicycle to Beijing University. After asking about the location of the international forum, he came to Staedt Building. There were already staff organizing the event.

Su Butong parked his bicycle and came to the front door of Staedt Building. The unicorn in front of the door looked like a cultural relic from the Old Summer Palace.

"Please show your invitation letter or your student ID card." The staff at the door stopped him.

Su Butong touched his trouser pocket and his eyes suddenly widened. It turned out that he left the invitation letter in the office and forgot to take it with him when he came out today. This is not to blame Su Butong, because this invitation letter actually

It serves the purpose of informing, showing respect and politeness. If it is not stated in the text, it is generally not used as proof of admission.

"You can't go in without an invitation, who knows where you came from!" the staff said.

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz came from a distance and stopped in front of Staedtler. A blond foreigner and a Chinese translator got out of the car. When they walked to the door, the foreigner didn't even say a word.

The management staff walked in directly.

The Chinese translator asked the staff: "Where is Mr. Peter's seat arrangement?"

"Fourth row."

The translator hurriedly accompanied the foreigner to find a seat.

"Brother, if I read it correctly, these two people didn't even get an invitation letter when they went in." Su Butong wasn't annoyed either. Now he was annoyed. It proved that he wasn't well-educated, so he just asked matter-of-factly.

Unexpectedly, the staff member looked at Su Butong with a sneer: "They came here in a big car, but you came here on a bicycle - and you brought a translator! Do they use certificates? Besides, we are hosting an international forum.

, those who speak Chinese dialect, please don’t go in and embarrass yourself, right?”

This staff member thinks that this person who speaks Chinese so smoothly can be a foreign friend? What kind of international joke are you kidding! Do you really think that all these years of work have been in vain?

"You are right!" Subudong Zhenima applauded this logic. He touched his pocket, and by chance, he had a cigarette!

No matter when, he can't smoke less. He lit up the cigarette with a smile and looked at those gods coming to participate in this international forum. To be honest, Su Butong didn't have to come to any international forum to show his face. He just did it.

Came here to join in the fun.

If it weren't for the fact that Beijing University was close to the company, he wouldn't have saved the gas money and not driven. After finally having some free time, of course he wanted to ride a bicycle to experience the joy of cycling. Nowadays, China is known as the kingdom of bicycles.

I basically rely on this bicycle to go to school.

Several groups of foreigners entered Staedt Building by showing their faces, but Su Butong, a fake foreigner, was blocked outside the door and kept chatting with the staff who stopped him.

The staff member ignored Su Butong at first, but after a few conversations, he felt that Su Butong was not a bad person, and said, "Now that the policy has been changed, there are opportunities everywhere, but I think you are doing something wrong by pretending to be a foreigner.

If I hadn't had a lot of work experience and it had been someone else, you would have sneaked into the venue long ago, wouldn't you say? Young man, I would like to advise you, this is not the place you should be here, you'd better leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in Mao suit came out of Staedt Building. When he saw Su Butong, he smiled and said: "Su Butong, they reported that you were coming, but I couldn't find you at the venue."

Man, why are you still outside the door? Come in with me quickly."

When the staff member saw this person, his face turned pale: "Xiao Liu? Why are you out?"

"Xiao Dong, I can't tell. Do you know Su Butong? This man is a Chinese from Japan. He returned to China and established a high-tech enterprise called Zhanlong." This man is Liu Jianshe, who had helped in the State Planning Commission before.

Su Butong is very busy. Su Butong didn't expect to meet him here today.

The staff member looked at Su Butong as if asking for help. He never imagined that this kind-faced young man was actually the boss of Zhan Long? His legs were a little weak now.

"We didn't know each other before. We were chatting at the door and wasted time. Is it starting inside now?"

"Come on, hurry up and leave." Liu Jianshe took Su Butong's arm.

"Brother, why are you here?" Su Butong asked strangely.

"I will take a temporary job and improve my academic qualifications at the same time. In the future, young cadres in our country will not be able to do without knowledge and academic qualifications."

"You are really good at taking some time out of your busy schedule."

"Don't tell me, if you let me work in school from now on, I would be willing to do it. The school environment is really good."

Looking at the two people walking away, the staff member collapsed on the ground: "Oh my god, if he didn't tell me, who would have known that he would still be a big foreign boss. He is more proficient in Beijing movies than me. Fortunately, he didn't
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