The perfect future of rebirth

"Now" Legend "is getting more and more fire, do you really wait until the public beta?" Zhang Qian somewhat strange to Zhao. . . la

In his opinion, since this game is now hot, it is better to take the iron, directly put the plug-in to the market, will definitely be loved by many players.

Zhao Poisheng smiled and shook his head: "You don't understand, people who play games, only after spending money, how big is the benefits of plug-in."

Zhang Qian is inexplicable. It is obvious that he can't understand the logic of Zhao Po.

After all, for him, online games belong to new things, before in Shanghai, when he played games, he was a church of Chen Dynasty, not to say it.

If it is not Zhao Po, he may even touch online games.

Zhao Poisheng did not explain anything, it is very reasonable, like this idiom, like Zhang Qian, hello to the business ideas of online games, undoubtedly the chicken with duck, he will not understand this. Bend around.

It's not a smart, but for him, this thing is a strange area.

Just like Zhang Qian, how to sneak into the enemy, Zhao Poheng will feel that he is talking about heaven, but in fact, it is indeed a personal experience of Zhang Qian.

Everyone experienced the life of life, naturally the views of things will be different, just if they are afraid until now, Zhang Qian also can't see it, and a online game can have a lot of development space.

Zhao Poisheng is clearly known that this game named "Legend" will become a legend in China's Internet development history.

"Okay, you have to rest early, accompany me to the company tomorrow morning." Zhao Poked laughed and said to Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian nodded: "I will pick up the things in the way, I will move it tomorrow."

He also knows that Zhao Po is deliberately bought the opposite house, and the purpose is for what.

Zhao Poizon smiled and didn't talk again, and sent Zhang Qian upstairs.

The next morning, Zhao Pokedang just woke up, heard the voice of talking in the living room, wearing a clothes and went out, seeing the fan is talking about the fan.

And Zhang Qian, is a helpless look at them.

"What are you talking?"

Zhao Poisheng asked with the Fan Bao.

"Nothing, I am talking to Pan Hao, let her go to our dormitory to turn a circle." Fan Bao smiled and raised the phone in his hand: "Just Huager called me, saying that today's shooting cancels "

"Cancel?" Zhao Poked her brow wrinkled.

"Well, a picture of a picture is said to shoot tomorrow." Fan Bao smiled and looked at Yang Pan: "Hear the sister, will I go to our dormitory?"

Yang Pan is naturally no opinions. Zhang Qian has said to her. Her mission is to protect the good fan does not have an accident. As for the fat, there is something to do, then she went.

For a fan, this is undoubtedly satisfied, so Yang Pan is not a cold, but the heart is still very satisfied with Zhao Po.

Zhao Poisheng didn't ask this matter again. There is Wang Zhonglei, and Wang Zhi is not a fool, and it will not be too much to be patient.

Ren Bao and Yang Pan have visited the girl's dormitory of the scene, Zhao Poked life let Zhang Qian have come to the future advertisement.

"You go to Dong Guoxiang to see it, wait for me to call, come and pick me up." Zhao Poked himself about Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian nodded and opened the car.

Zhao Poheng stepped into the company.

Just entering the door, Zhao Poked her brow wrinkled, because he noticed that people in the company actually actually, and there are many birth faces, and they are newcomers.

"What's going on?" Go to the front desk, Zhao Poked life asked the reception.

"Zhao Minister, you are here." The reception of the reception is to know Zhao Po.

Zhao Potted nodded and looked at the young people who walked in the meeting room. The heart sighed silently.

The advertising industry is an emerging industry. Many people don't understand. Everyone thinks a lot of money to earn this line, the gold medal planning point of stone gold, the problem is that the number of people who want to become a gold medal plan, really able to succeed, but Feng rigor angle Because this is a road that is destined to be filled with thorns, a road that is umbed, a road that is not necessarily able to achieve success even if the moth flavor is.

Looking up, Zhao Poked live through the window, the sun, the sun shilded through the glass window, and the city was towering into the clouds in the clouds in the reinforced cement forest as if a grace of fortress, waiting for people to attack.

I will walk into the elevator, and Zhao Po is planning to see the interview.

Surprisingly, I have a few people who walk into the elevator with him. I am actually coming to the interview. I don't know him. Zhao Poisheng is sitting on the elevator, and I have gone together with a few newcomers.

The elevator slowly stopped on the sixth floor. When he came out of the elevator, he suddenly was surprised.

Because the whole six-floor corridor, there is no sound of the Chinese, quiet, as if it is in a silent world.

"Hey, the meeting room seems to be can't be caught." Zhao Poked looked at the crowd blocked at the door, frown wrinkled, and found a bench and sat down.

The eyes swept someone around him, and he smiled silently.

The reason is very simple, because the interview next to it, I don't know if it is, what is it is still going on, actually there is fun, and funny.

"Hey, old brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Poked his lightly shot on the shoulders of the other side and asked.

Ok?

The muscles of the man were very tight, suddenly turned, actually still standing, as if the scared bunny is like.

"Amount ..." Zhao Fusheng suddenly embarrassed, he just wanted to say hello. As a result, he did not expect that the other party's response was so big, and the two of this is not known.

"Cough." The man coughing two, used to cover up his embarrassment, "That, what is it?"

"... Sorry." Zhao Poisheng exposed a smile, I didn't deliberately, I would like to ask you.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, I just responded to something big." It seems to be a remember that I have just jumped, and that person is sinking, lifting the head touching my own brain spoon, slightly restrained.

The Zhao Po lonely mouth reveals a smile, this guy is very interesting.