An Expert Is actually By My Side

　　 401 bedroom.

　　 Just settled lunch in the cafeteria, Hao Yun, who opened the door of the dormitory, saw that the Kning brothers were pulling Liang Ziyuan's arm, pleading with tears and noses.

　　 "Brother Ziyuan... I beg you, you can make a show!"

　　 Ziyuan, who was holding the guitar, wanted to withdraw his hand impatiently.

　　 "You play triumph, let go."

　　 "I'm not loose! Unless you promise me!"

"no way."

　　 Looking at the two dumbfoundedly, Hao Yun looked hesitantly.

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 "It's not the welcome party yet," Zheng Xueqian, who was sitting next to him watching the show holding the back of the chair, said gleefully, "We don't have a show in our class, and Lao Zhu is almost driven crazy."

　　 Hao Yun: "Where is the female bed?"

　　 Zheng Xueqian shook his head.

　　 "No one is interested."

real or fake?

　　 It shouldn’t be. I can’t even be interested in student activities as a freshman. Wouldn’t it be more Buddhism in the sophomore year?

　　 Hearing this news, Hao Yun was obviously taken aback.

　　 I have been busy with the company's affairs during this period, but forgot another task given him by the system.

　　 If he remembers correctly, it seems that he wants to make sure that the 1801 program of Soft Workers can get the first place in the welcome party.

　　 Fuck?

　　 Then can't let Liang Ziyuan go up!

　　 Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Hao Yun immediately put on a serious expression, coughed and said.

　　 "That...Brother Kening, haven't you seen that Liang Ziyuan is annoying? Others really don't want to perform, so don't ask him."

　　 "I can't help it," Zhu Kening said with a pained expression, "You think I don't want to find a reliable...Ah, brother Ziyuan, I didn't mean that."

　　 Liang Ziyuan: "……"

　　 Zheng Xueqian laughed heartlessly, his head suddenly leaned back, and he almost didn't knock on the ladder.

　　 To be honest, Hao Yun didn't want to laugh at first, but when he saw Lao Zheng, who was extremely happy and sad, squatted under the table with his head in pain, he couldn't help but laughed.

"Don't just laugh, help me out..." Suddenly, Zhu Kening's eyes lit up and he looked at Hao Yun and said, "By the way, Brother Yun, I saw you have a piano textbook on your desk last time. For the sake of our collective honor, why don't you go up and show off your talent?"

　　 Hearing this, Liang Ziyuan raised his head and gave Hao Yun an unexpected look.

　　 Zheng Xueqian did the same, put down the hands holding the back of his head, and looked at Hao Yun in surprise.

　　 "Do you still know music?"

"I don't understand, I just happened to be learning recently...I have no talent to show off," Hao Yun sighed with a headache looking at the sad monitor, and finally took out the phone from his pocket helplessly. "Yes, don't go to the hospital for a sudden illness. Dad will help you figure out a solution..."

　　 opened the WeChat class group, Hao Yun hesitated on the touch screen for a while, and finally bit his head and edited a message.

　　 [Will anyone come up with a show at the welcome party? 】

　　 After editing, click Send.

　　 However, as expected, the WeChat group was quiet, and there was no one who answered him.

　　 About two minutes later, when Hao Yun sighed and it turned out to be so, someone finally took care of him.

　　 However, it is not for consultation and registration.

　　 [Should the welcome party be for the seniors and sisters to welcome us? (Surprised)]

　　【Yeah, why do we have a show. 】

　　【I feel so troublesome. 】

　　 Hao Yun: "……"

　　淦!

　　 is so reasonable, there is no way to refute it.

　　 Looking at Zhu Kening's expression, I was already desperate.

　　 Hao Yun shrugged helplessly and closed the WeChat group window.

　　 If it doesn’t work...

　　 This task will be let go.

　　 Then at this moment, a private chat message suddenly popped out of his phone.

　　Xu Xiaoruan: [Can I play the piano? I have a tenth grade on the piano. (curious)】

　　 Fuck?

　　 The tenth-level piano boss?

　　 Surprised before it was too late, Hao Yun, who saw a turnaround in the situation, quickly typed and asked.

　　 [Really? Are you willing to sign up? 】

Hao Yun is not very familiar with this girl named Xu Xiaoruan. The only impression of her is that she had talked a few words in the math class before, and I heard that she and the group secretary Xiao Tongtong seem to be in the same dormitory. .

　　 Although I added WeChat a few days after school started, I haven't chatted.

　　 I didn't expect that in the small software engineering department, there is actually a tenth-level piano boss hidden.

　　 Hao Yun couldn't help but feel excited.

　　 This dog beep mission is always saved!

　　Xu Xiaoruan: [Well, if you ask me, I can think about it. But in this way, you owe me a favor. 】

　　 Seeing this line of news, Hao Yun was taken aback for a moment, and replied a little hesitantly.

　　 [Favorites? 】

　　Xu Xiaoruan: [Hmm! In short, I did you a favor, and you have to do me a favor too. 】

　　 Hao Yun: [...what's the matter? 】

　　Xu Xiaoruan: [Hee hee, I haven't figured it out yet. Anyway, I won't embarrass you. Don't worry about it. (naughty)】

　　 Hao Yun: "……"

　　 I always feel that things have become troublesome.

　　 However, the problem of no one showing up is always solved.

　　 As for whether or not you can get the first place in the welcome party, although it still depends on God's will, there is a piano 10-level boss who will take the shot.

　　 Putting down the phone, Hao Yun looked at Zhu Kening who was sad.

　　 "OK."

　　 Zhu Kening looked at him blankly.

"what?"

　　 Hao Yun: "...Xu Xiaoruan from our class said, she can give a show, can she play the piano?"

　　Zhu Kening hurriedly took out the phone, opened the WeChat group and flipped through it: "Did you say it in the class group?"

　　 Hao Yun: "No, it must be during private chat."

　　 I don't know if it was his own illusion. Hao Yun always felt that when he said this, the bedroom was quiet for a short while.

　　 It took about half a minute.

　　 In the end, it was Lao Zheng's sigh that broke the silence.

　　 "Brother Yun is really hidden."

　　 Zhu Kening nodded with the same expression.

　　 "Yes, it's hidden."

　　 Liang Ziyuan didn't comment, and still played with the guitar.

　　 But the expression on that face obviously acquiesced to these two second-class opinions.

　　 In the entire 401 bedroom, it seems that only Hao Yun stood there with a dazed expression, not understanding what these two idiots were feeling...

　　……

　　 Rarely no class in the afternoon.

　　 Hao Yun, who didn't want to spend time in the dormitory, went to the library with a shoulder bag.

　　 happened to be on the road, let him catch an acquaintance.

　　 "Stop!"

　　 Hearing this sound, the man stopped and looked back.

　　 "High, good!"

　　 Seeing it was Hao Yun, Chen Wenchao's expression on his face was agitated, and he greeted him with three steps in two quick steps, and grabbed his arm.

　　 "You are finally here!"

　　 Hearing this, Hao Yun resisted the urge to roll his eyes and stretched out his right hand.

　　 "You are so embarrassed to say, where is my book? Where did you hide it?"

　　 "Ah, you said that the draft book," Chen Wenchao scratched his head in embarrassment, "Did you let me think about it before? I didn't pay attention to the time... but I thought that the library was closed."

　　 Hao Yun: "……"

　　 "Look, I brought it with you, but unfortunately I haven't met you in the past few days."

　　 Talking, Chen Wenchao pulled out the draft from his bag and returned it to Hao Yun.

　　 Hao Yun took the draft and took a look, his brows twitched.

　　 good fellow...

　　 This so-so 50-page book is almost exhausted?

　　 What's even more showy is that I haven't written it yet...

　　 "The teacher said that your question is too difficult. I showed it to my instructor. He didn't figure it out for a long time, but he solved it with a computer."

　　 "Computer?"

"Well, exhaustive methods." Chen Wenchao nodded solemnly, and continued, "My instructor told me that this problem can only be done, and some math problems are like this. Although you seem to be right, it is proof. Won't come out."

　　 Hao Yun: "……"

　　 To be honest, he had some doubts before, how this guy who didn't know anything about programming got into the graduate department of the School of Software Engineering through an interview.

　　 But now he understands it, maybe it's not necessarily the student's problem...

　　 Maybe, this guy’s mentor is the biggest slip through the net.

"So you don't have to worry, I bet that no one in your class can do it!" Chen Wenchao smiled happily and continued, "Later, I searched the Internet and found this question. It was the last big question in the mathematics competition for college students in September. The test paper was only released two days ago. It is said that not only the examinees in the examination room, not even the main examination committee has made it, and the standard answer has not been announced yet... The teacher assigned this question to you, really sinister intentions."

　　 I wipe it?

　　 There is this allusion?

　　 Thinking of Professor Li Xuesong's persistent efforts to persuade him to transfer to a mathematics academy to do mathematics, Hao Yun finally understood the nerves of this old guy.

　　 However, I actually used unanswered questions as post-class thinking questions to make things difficult for people...

　　 Isn't this too doggie?

　　 "Uh...Master, what's wrong with you?"

　　 "I said don't call me an expert," Hao Yun sighed, and then continued after a pause, "Want to know the answer?"

"Answer? You mean this proof question?" Chen Wenchao was stunned, and then said with a smile, "How can there be an answer? I haven't found it after searching for a long time. By the way, you want the exhaustive method to prove it. Program? We can exchange, as long as you make one for me—"

　　 "The answer is actually there."

　　 Speaking slowly, Hao Yun tore a sheet from the few blank pages left in the draft, and scribbled dozens of lines of calculations on it.

　　 "Take it for yourself, don't bother me today."

　　 Throwing down these words, Hao Yun, who turned around, left the bewildered Chen Wenchao and the draft paper full of the proof process in place, and left happily...

　　 At the same time, it is far away in the office building of Chengnan Pioneer Park.

　　 Looking at the data on the computer screen, the strategizing face on Lin Jun's face flashed with a trace of easily noticeable regret.

　　 "It was put together."

　　 Hearing this not a small mutter, Li Zongzheng, who was sitting in the cubicle next to him, stretched out and asked lazily.

"what's happenin?"

　　 "The 2048 project," Lin Jun said regretfully, holding his hair with both hands, "this 2 million has been lost!"

　　 "2 million still lost?"

　　 Li Zongzheng was stunned, and subconsciously shook his fingers to count, but soon realized that he didn't have enough fingers, and then stopped.

"Haha, 2 million? If you start again, 5 million will be too cheap for me! And I have to sign a supplementary agreement, how many downloads will be divided into shares." With sadness written on his face, Jun Lin shook his head, "This It’s my fault. We lost because we didn’t have experience, and the rush to make a deal made people take advantage of it."

　　 He was even more confused when he heard what he said, Li Zongzheng touched the back of his head and asked.

　　 "...what the **** is going on?"

　　 "Look at it for yourself."

　　 While talking, Lin Jun reported the laptop and the screen was facing him.

　　 Open the web page on the screen, it is the download ranking list of the game category of the rice mobile app market.

　　 I only saw their 2048, which ranked first in the download list.

　　 is not just that.

　　 Look at the discussion in the game comment area, as well as the screenshots and total duration of the game posted by some players. Obviously many people are trapped by this magical little game.

　　 Looking at the hot data in this line, Li Zongzheng swallowed unconsciously.

　　 Looking at it this way, it seems that you really lost money?

　　 "Uh, this...should also be related to the promotion of the rice group? I think they also organized a top 10 activity to send rice p6+ mobile phones, and pre-installed the game into the new model."

"How many times have you played the pre-installed minesweeper in your notebook?" Looking at Li Zongzheng who comforted him, Lin Jun shook his head, and continued to say, hating iron and steel, "Promotion is one thing, but games Isn’t your own quality important? Hey! I pitted the boss!"

　　 If he keeps his eye on the rice group when he comes to investigate, or hides in his own products to do his homework, it won't make others pick up the bargain.

　　 Li Zongzheng didn't know how to comfort this colleague. After all, he vaguely remembered that the boss seemed very happy when he signed the contract.

　　 What's more, from the perspective of a game designer, he thinks that this kind of small game can sell for 2 million, and it is no different from winning the lottery...

"Uh, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I think the boss probably won’t blame you. Even if we hold 2048 in our hands and operate it ourselves, it may not be so popular. What's more, the mobile game version is so popular. Drive the sales of our pc version..."

　　 Lin Jun said with a headache: "It's purely thinking too much, have you forgotten? The mobile game version they made is free!"

　　 Even if it is only free on the rice App market, it covers a considerable part of the user base.

　　 Especially when the experience of playing this game on a mobile phone is far better than playing this game on a PC, it is hard to say how many people will come over to make up for the ticket.

　　 At first, he really wanted to be able to play the name of Yunmeng Entertainment game studio through this game, and establish a good cooperative relationship with the rice group, but who thought this game became so popular?

　　 Now, these two small goals are indeed accomplished.

　　 It’s just the price, and it’s a bit irritating.

　　 "It's okay... the game has a price, and the creativity is priceless. The big deal is that we can make a popular game again, this time we will find a publisher to try to find a reliable one."

　　 "It's not that easy," Lin Jun shook his head. "The explosion of 2048 was originally due to a great coincidence. Wanting to make a similar explosion is simply harder than reaching the sky."

　　 Upon hearing these words, Li Zongzheng's face suddenly showed a confident smile.

　　 "How can I know if I don't try?"

　　 Jun Lin was slightly taken aback.

　　 "Do you... have a good idea?"

　　 "To be precise, it was actually the boss's idea."

　　 patted his desk, Li Zongzheng pointed his chin to the finished product made with free development tools on the computer screen, with a confident smile on his face.

　　 "I bet, this game will be popular!"