Jiangxi Wencai didn't have time to spend time with them. He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, since there is nothing wrong, there is no need to find a place to chat alone. I have something to do. I'll leave first, goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, confirming the other party's purpose, and he had no time to talk about it here.

Hua Zhiqi felt annoyed. Nowadays, anyone can be so arrogant to him. The devil king was the same, and now Jiangxi Wen is the same. Are these so-called talents so arrogant? When he thought of this, he forgot that when he came to the purity, it was Guo Xiaodong who invited him for a long time.

Chen Xiaoyu just met Hua Zhiqi today. Half of it was self-recommendation, and half of it was because Hua Zhiqi invited her warmly. In short, it was the turtle who saw Mung Beans. Now, Chen Xiaoyu has received verbal confirmation from Hua Zhiqi and has officially become the chief artist of Qingruan Games Division.

He saw Hua Zhiqi's expression and thought he had said the wrong thing just now, and said embarrassedly: "Mr. Hua, I'm really sorry, shouldn't I just say that we want to buy the game copyright of the "Xianyun" comic?"

Hua Zhiqi turned his head and shook his head, "It doesn't matter if I say it. This kid's attitude is very arrogant. Even if he doesn't say it, he may not pay attention to us. It's mainly because his behavior reminds me of someone, so I feel a little depressed and it has nothing to do with you."

Chen Xiaoyu was obviously a straight and straight person. He felt much more comfortable when he heard Hua Zhiqi say this, and then asked, "What's the matter? Can you tell me?"

Hua Zhiqi looked at Chen Xiaoyu. This person is simple in thinking, quite childish, and is very curious about things. Such a person is easy to control as a subordinate, not to mention that his artistic level is also very good.

After hesitating for a moment, Hua Zhiqi told the story of inviting the Demon King, and then he was afraid of reducing Chen Xiaoyu's favorability to Qingruan, so he added: "We thought the Demon King was very high at the beginning, so we worked hard to hire him. As for who he or you can help us Qingruan better, I think it is you. He is a person who is not good at cooperating, no matter how good his level is, he cannot exert all his abilities."

After Hua Zhiqi finished speaking, Chen Xiaoyu didn't mind that QingRang had invited the Demon King before, because he knew this person and had read his works. This Demon King was the only artist who convinced him.

"Mr. Hua, I know why Jiangxi Wen refused to talk to us. In fact, it was because I said I wanted to buy their game development rights." Chen Xiaoyu said: "But even if we find a quiet place to discuss later, he would still be rejected. Because the one you mentioned, Qing Ruan thought of being the chief art site devil king was the painter of Xianyun comics, and I can be sure. The one behind the comics advertises the game must be "Xianyun".

If the game copyright of this comic is not used by the small company newly joined by the Demon King, it is that he and Jiangxi Wen have sold the game copyright to other companies. Hua Zhiqi listened to Chen Xiaoyu's words, first looked surprised, then was angry. He said hatefully: "Xiaoyu, we may not be able to find a script better than Xianyun, nor may we not be able to draw an original painting better than Xianyun. Although Mr. Guo asked us to develop some small games first, I am not convinced. I will design the plot from tomorrow. We must make the best domestic martial arts RPG game."

Chen Xiaoyu has always been a young man with a passionate blood type. After listening to Hua Zhiqi's inspiring words, he felt that the airflow in his body was turbulent. He nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Hua, I will do my best. Although I admire the Demon King very much, I will never be able to compare with him in my life!"

Of course, Jiangxi Wen didn't know that the two young men decided to swear in the restaurant. He returned to the hotel where he stayed, took a shower, and was about to fall asleep, but the phone rang at this time.

As soon as Jiangxi Wen picked up, the lively and cute platform accent came, but it still did not have the coquettish tone in the idol drama: "Jiangxi Wen, do you know who I am?"

Jiangxi Wen shook his head and smiled, saying, "Editor Cheng Da, of course you can hear your voice. It's not like urging the manuscripts. It seems that the manuscripts for the three to six episodes this month and next month have been mailed to you."

"Hmph, can't you find you if you are urging a manuscript?"

"Oh, no, it's not a manuscript, it must be more tormenting than a manuscript..." Jiangxi Wen shouted in an exaggerated voice: "What else is there except chili water? Just put it on..."

"Stop talking, the villain's heart!" Cheng Xiaochen interrupted, "After finishing your business, come directly to Modu, there is something good waiting for you!"

"Good thing?" Jiangxi Wen felt suspicious. When he heard the girl's tone, he thought about the days he spent with her, there must be something tricky: "What's the matter? Let's talk about it now, don't worry, if you want to break up, I can bear it..." At the end of the conversation, Jiangxi Wen looked in a painful tone.

"Hey, little kid, what are you talking nonsense!" Cheng Xiaochen said anxiously: "Anyway, you just come to Modu directly, there must be good things waiting for you."

"Dou..." Before Jiangxi Wen could ask again, Cheng Xiaochen hung up the phone.

"Hehe, what good things can happen? It's probably because their branch was established. You might not have chosen the address in Modu." Jiangxi Wen thought to himself, lay on the comfortable soft bed, and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, people from Kingsoft Company came to send Jiangxi Wen a train ticket back to Yangjiang. They had booked it in advance.

Anyway, Cheng Xiaochen said that he would go to Modu after finishing the matter, so Jiangxi Wen was not in a hurry. He retreated to the hotel room and boarded the train back to Yangjiang.

This time, my mother still asked her to agree to the name of Qi Huanchang's teacher taking him to Kingsoft. However, as soon as she got home, her mother Wang Yanan pulled him and said, "Xiwen, sit down, mom should ask you some things."

"Hmm?" Jiang Xiwen looked at his mother in confusion: "Mom, just say anything if you have something to do, why are you so serious?"

"Xiwen, although my mother does not object to you in programming, she should have a degree. She should master the time allocation and not delay her studies. My mother has inquired, and Teacher Qi resigned. The teacher in your school said he opened a company by himself. Mom asked you, are you helping with his company?"

Jiangxi Wen was stunned for a moment, then simply nodded and said, "Well, but I mainly learn skills from him."

"Then you can't miss so many classes!" Wang Yanan's tone suddenly became stern.

"What, who said, Teacher Tan?"

"It's not him, because I don't know the phone number of your new head teacher. I asked Teacher Tan. He had nothing but praise you. I've always wondered why you work for Teacher Qi from time to time, and your school doesn't blame you for absent classes. So I simply looked for your principal. He actually spoke the same to Teacher Tan, just saying that you are very good. Sometimes you missed classes and were learning computer programming. Mom wanted to know what was going on."

Jiangxi Wen looked at his mother's angry and a little sad expression and felt guilty, so he said, "Mom, I haven't told you that I'm afraid you're worried. The principal approved me for my absence from class to study computers. Although Teacher Qi resigned, he has always taught me computer programming. In return, I often help him develop software. He just started a business and the company has no staff. Doing this can help him and make my computer level continue to improve. "Then you can't delay the class. Don't think that an air conditioner can delay your study." Wang Yanan was a little angry: "What's your principal? Is he delaying your study in order to win the honor of the middle school student computer competition in the school? If you can't get into college, who will be responsible!"

Wang Yanan paused for a while, calmed down for a moment, and continued: "Xiwen, you are not old enough. I don't know the selfishness of people in this society. If they don't consider you, you have to consider yourself. The key is to get into college. No matter how much you learn now, how much can you learn computer majors in college?"

Of course, Jiangxi Wen knew what he learned in college. He was a computer major in his previous life. He also knew that even if he got full marks in every subject he learned in the textbook, his actual programming ability would be a mess.

He taught himself whether in the field of commercial software or in the field of hacking. Of course, the knowledge in the textbooks is not useless, but is too basic to help students survive in society after graduation.

Things in textbooks can cultivate students' logical thinking. Only when you reach the level of scientific researchers will you realize the benefits of the knowledge in these textbooks. If you learn it well, you will have a very solid foundation.
Chapter completed!