Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

Chapter 866 Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick



Chapter 866 Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick

Chapter 866 Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick

Time always flies when you're playing games.

Li Qingning walked in at some point.

Jiang Yang shifted aside, letting Li Qingning squeeze in next to him, and then resumed playing his game. Between battles or while watching the plot unfold, he would rub his abs, touch her long legs, and stimulate his adrenaline. He would then lament that if his wife could be like the female assassin in Mission: Impossible 5—he wasn't sure if it was the female lead—it would be perfect for propping up a sniper rifle with her legs outstretched.

No, no.

Jiang Yang couldn't think about it anymore, or his adrenaline would explode.

Li Qingning, who was standing next to Jiang Yang, was unaware that Jiang Yang's adrenaline was about to spike; she was only listening to the opera.

The arias in the opera, with their melodies based on F major, begin with solemn arpeggios (do-mi-sol) played by brass instruments, and the melodic line ascends in a "stepwise" manner...

Li Qingning didn't know that this was the opera "Turandot".

In the movie clip that Jiang Yang recalled, the female assassin was setting up a sniper rifle to target someone who was watching this opera at the time.

Jiang Yang was thinking about long legs and sniping, and in doing so, he brought out this opera segment, even more so than the movie clip.

Unfortunately--

Li Qingning was completely absorbed in the music as the string section wove a dense harmonic background with legato bowing, especially the chromatic passages of the cellos and violas in the lower register, which infused the tenor's lyrical passage with a tragic undertone—

Jiang Yang started playing a game, his mind changed, and the music suddenly stopped.

No.

Li Qingning was so anxious that she couldn't help but kick Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Looking into Jiang Yang's innocent big eyes, Li Qingning could only roll her eyes and say, "No, it's nothing."

forget it.

There will be an opportunity in the future.

She memorized some fragments, and later, by humming a line or two, she could continue the opera.

I won't bother Jiang Yang while he's playing the game.

She took Jiang Yang's phone and scrolled through it to pass the time: "You seem quite interested in the acquisition of Seals and their team."

"Yes."

Jiang Yang had too many ideas about games in his mind.

Not only games like Black Myth that he'd heard of but never played; but also games that go even further, like a Tang Dynasty version of Assassin's Creed, a Jin Yong/Gu Long-style martial arts game based on classic games, or a Chinese historical simulation game like Kingdom Come: Deliverance 2.

even--

Playing with his favorite version of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is quite fun too.

"I read a book called 'The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival: A Mystery,' and while I was reading it, I thought, 'If only we could recreate the world depicted in the book!'"

Jiang Yang spoke with great enthusiasm and continued talking non-stop.

Li Qingning listened with a smile.

She learned about it from the subsidiary in Europe.

H-Company's game engine is an old, outdated one. It's okay to use, but buying it wasn't a wise choice, so we didn't pay much attention to it. The other team just acted as a go-between.

just now.

Seeing that Jiang Yang was so interested...

"Stop selling your skins."

Li Qingning put down her phone. "Keep it for fun, you've earned quite a bit of royalties." She would have someone transfer the money to Jiang Yang's account another day. "If there are any games you want to invest in or buy, just withdraw from the account."

"what?"

Jiang Yang thought it was better not to.

He had asked on the well-known Zhihu (a Chinese Q&A website) that "just got off the plane" and "everyone has a million yuan in wealth," and that rich second-generation kids can eat, drink, gamble, and whore, but should never start a business, because starting a business is the fastest way to ruin your family.

He occasionally acts like a junior in front of Sister Ning, so he can be considered a rich second-generation.

Li Qingning: "Your royalties."

"Oh, the royalties."

Jiang Yang felt no guilt; this was entirely unexpected wealth, and he should respond to the national call to promote consumption and enter the economic cycle. "How much?"

"not much."

Li Qingning said, in Jiang Yang's words, it's just a few small goals.

"How many!"

Even if it's a windfall, we can't let him squander it like that.

The last person from a better family than him squandered his money like that, and ended up becoming a deadbeat. What kind of family is that? Will they even be able to live their lives in the future?

Jiang Yang suddenly felt a psychological burden.

"Wife."

Jiang Yang asked cautiously, "You're not going to separate from me, are you?"

do not.

He didn't want to distinguish between "yours" and "mine" with Li Qingning; everything his wife owned belonged to him.

"What are you thinking about..."

Li Qingning couldn't help but laugh.

She just felt that Jiang Yang was worth it, especially worth it.

and also--

When Jiang Yang plays some games, he often laments that it would be great if China could make games with our cultural background. It would be fine if they didn't have the ability, but since they do, she still hopes that Jiang Yang will make them.

"It's okay if we lose money."

Li Qingning patted his head, "I'll take care of you."

"it is good."

Jiang Yang swallowed hard.

Then--

He lost all interest in playing and was preoccupied with figuring out how to spend the money.

Build a game studio?

Buy a game studio?

Invest in a domestically produced AAA game? Become a brilliant talent scout and discover a whole host of amazing indie games?

or--

The Monkey God activates, bringing over a game from another world...

Jiang Yang thought about it a lot, but he was also very cautious.

After all, he copied this money word by word.

"All right."

Li Qingning checked the time. "It's time to sleep."

"Oh."

Although Jiang Yang agreed, his excitement didn't subside even after he took a shower and got into bed; in fact, he became even more excited. He told Li Gang in the seal group, "Brother Gang, go ahead and buy! My wife gave me a lot of money, buy it!"

He harassed Wang Gang, Xiao Yang, and Hou Bing in the group chat: "Brothers, my wife gave me a lot of money. What games do you want to play? We'll find someone to make them ourselves!"

He called Zhou Hao via voice message: "Haozi, you're drunk again, don't get drunk..."

"huh, huh"

Jiang Yang then switched to someone else: "President Han, go and help Zhou Hao up. Tell him, 'My wife gave me a lot of money, isn't that awesome! Do you know any great games or game companies? We'll buy them for him!'"

Li Qingning: ...

She told Jiang Yang to put down his phone: "Go to sleep!"

The Jiang family's rule is that you can't stay up late; it's good for your skin and helps you stay focused at work.

Jiang Yang reluctantly put down his phone, but all he could think about was how to make a name for himself in the gaming world. The thought of letting people here feel Miyazaki's malice made him even more excited.

He tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

have no choice--

Li Qingning had no choice but to pull him over...

More than half an hour later, Jiang Yang fell into a deep sleep, filled with ambitions for great things.

The next day.

Li Qingning woke up first, while Jiang Yang was fast asleep, his head resting on her palm, in an unknown sleeping position.

She watched for a while, then kissed Jiang Yang before getting out of bed barefoot. She adjusted her underwear, which Jiang Yang had messed up, went to the master bathroom, washed up, and entered the walk-in closet. When she came out, she had changed into yoga pants and a T-shirt.

She went outside, got a glass of warm water, took Jiang Yang's notebook, walked through the living room to the terrace, sat down, opened the notebook, and began reading the manuscript Jiang Yang had written.

"In the Name of the People?"

Li Qingning glanced at it, then typed on the keyboard and looked down. After just a quick glance, she knew that the script needed to be changed, drastically changed, because the procuratorate and anti-corruption departments were not under the same jurisdiction.

and--

Most people can't change that.

fortunately.

Li Qingning can change.

Having grown up surrounded by these things, she was very familiar with them. Li Qingning even felt that she could make the story more—how should I put it, simpler, more realistic and cruel, but that would make it less dramatic.

Li Qingning made the changes casually until the tall plant appeared.

Looking at the character biography of Gao Zhiwu, Li Qingning finally understood why Jiang Yang wrote this script. It turned out that he had some inspiration yesterday and thought quite far ahead. Li Qingning smiled and took a sip of water. Just as she was about to continue reading, her phone rang. It was her father calling.

"dad."

Li Qingning accepted the call.

Li's father called to help Zhang Chao find a job.

The person Jiang Yang met at Li Qingning's parents' house last year coincidentally shares the same name as Zhang Chao, the lawyer in "The Silent Truth".

Zhang Chao left the court last year to become a lawyer.

Mr. Li thought Zhang Chao was having trouble working within the system. It turned out that it was a case he was handling. The client was an illegal sand mining boss who came to plead for leniency and made threats. When Zhang Chao heard that he was going to threaten his family, he impulsively attacked someone, which was captured on film, and he was subsequently suspended from his job.

Zhang Chao may not have a temper in front of Li's father, but actually, this kid is quite arrogant. If you listen to my instructions, I'll just quit.

only--

This young man came from the court and is temporarily unable to work in the legal profession, nor can he practice law locally. Furthermore, he's at an age where he has elderly parents to support and young children to raise, and now he's reduced to living on scraps, forced to borrow money from his fellow apprentices. That's how Li's father found out about his current situation.

"This kid—"

Mr. Li sighed. He quite liked this student, saying, "He's a talented person."

"Okay, don't worry about it."

Li Qingning browsed through Jiang Yang's script: "I'll have someone investigate. If it's true, your son-in-law is going to make some investments soon, so I'll have him come over and help take a look."

"Then I'll leave this to you."

When Li's father asked Li Qingning to find someone to investigate, he also wanted to scare the sand miner a little.

"Hey--"

Li Qingning was speechless: "You old man, something's not right with your thinking."

This is something a professor would say.

Li Qingning felt that Jiang Yang's script really needed to be written properly, and it would be best to portray the old man as an utterly wicked villain with a tragic end.

Father Li: "Dad was just kidding. Where's Jiang Yang?"

Li Qingning: "Still sleeping."

Mr. Li: "Okay, that's settled."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qingning got up, stretched, and went back to her room. Jiang Yang was still asleep. Perhaps Li Qingning's departure had given him a lot of room to maneuver. He had gone from sleeping on one side to sleeping on one side, and the blanket had been kicked off, leaving his upper body exposed to the air.

Li Qingning went over to cover him up, but woke Jiang Yang up.

He glanced at Li Qingning sleepily, and immediately noticed the lines outlined in her yoga pants' crotch area. He couldn't help but grab Li Qingning's hand and pull her closer.

Li Qingning: "Get up."

Jiang Yang: "Mm."

Um~

Um----

Li Qingning went to work.

Jiang Yang was writing his script alone at home, but his phone kept popping up with messages, making it hard for him to concentrate. Almost all the messages were from group chats, mostly from the Seal Games group. After all, these people were professionals in the gaming industry, and for Jiang Yang to say he wanted to buy everything in that group was practically equivalent to Wang Duoyu shouting, "Who still has dreams?!"

only--

As the CEO of Seal Games, Li Gang was somewhat unhappy.

how to say.

It felt like Jiang Yang was trying to poach his people.

Fortunately, Jiang Yang calmed down and didn't agree rashly.

He can't afford to spend money recklessly right now.

Jiang Duoyu hasn't found his own hidden dragon and phoenix chick yet.

As for where to find Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong—

There is one mouse.

That bastard is really bold; he's already considering the possibility of acquiring a well-known cannery that's on the decline.

Another one—

It's like being reborn from the ashes.

This guy is a pro gamer; he even gave Jiang Yang pointers on the subway back then, which inspired Jiang Yang to write the novel "Wonder Boy." He's not the kind of streamer who sticks to one game; he plays almost everything, and for the past six months, he's consistently spoken highly of Jiang Yang in his streams and videos.

Jiang Yang didn't have any friends who had risen from the ashes, but he could find their video accounts, so he sent them a private message.

Then--

Jiang Yang was stunned.

He was wondering whether or not to check his private messages after his rebirth from the ashes.

Anyway, he doesn't check private messages.

Because the messages he received in his private messages were so perverted that they were like a pervert's son waving a flag for a pervert, the pervert was dead, and things like "sucking up cows" were child's play.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang posted another comment in the comments section of Rebirth from the Ashes: UPUP, check my private messages.

Then--

Jiang Yang had planned to quit the video app to work on his script, but the homepage was showing his wife's song.

A singer UP sang his wife's song while playing the guitar.

Jiang Yang couldn't resist clicking in, listening to it once, and then leaving a comment, "You sang well, but not as well as my wife. Keep up the good work." Only then did he happily go back to working on the script.

This app, which is pushed to the homepage of Jiangyang APP, is definitely not a small, unnoticed app.

She still has fans.

Seeing someone so brazen in the comments section, fans couldn't help but reply: "What are you bragging about? Post your wife's version."

After seeing Jiang Yang's comment, this UP was also unconvinced. She thought to herself, "Who is this 'Number One Warrior in the National Server'? He's so arrogant." She directly clicked into the account and saw the song "Goodnight" that she had watched several times before in the account's works.

no--

"Bro! Can we please stop changing names randomly?" UP replied in the comments.

If she were outspoken and quick-witted, she would have nailed herself to the pillar of shame right now. How could she possibly compare to the Great Demon King? With the Great Demon King's voice, God was practically giving him a gift, not to mention that the Great Demon King can also write songs.

Upon seeing UP's reply, the fans quickly checked Jiang Yang's account.

"Fuck!"

Holding her phone, she was momentarily confused, as if she had been tricked into a trap.

How embarrassing!

She actually questioned whether her husband, the "Big Boss," was bragging when he said his wife sang well.

this--

Should we delete this comment?

Just as the fans were hesitating, they suddenly saw several comments following: "UP, don't be afraid, he's just bragging. If he's so capable, he should post a video of his wife singing."

The fans quickly realized what was going on.

Hey!

Who doesn't love listening to the Great Demon King's live performance? If you're so capable, then post it.

She quickly added from behind, "Exactly, post it!"

Obviously.

Jiang Yang doesn't have that ability.

He just came to show off his wife, but he didn't expect to be ganged up on and beaten up. Now he has no choice but to obediently write his script.


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