The bedroom is very quiet.

On the computer is an introduction to Hangzhou Video Game Destiny Co., Ltd., and on the phone are chat records with the official account of Yuanshen.

Chen Wen and Jiang Qiu were sitting at the desk, staring at each other with big eyes.

After a long time, Jiang Qiuyi curled up his toes in Chen Wen's arms and asked in a low voice: "Is this really your brother's company?"

"...It should be so." Chen Wen lowered his head and pinched her little feet, still feeling a little dazed, "I can't remember the name of his game company, but I have played the games it released before, and it is indeed this one.

companies…”

"Uh..." Jiang Qiuyi lowered his head and looked at the staff who had just added WeChat, and asked hesitantly, "Do I still need to negotiate the price?"

"Speak."

"Why don't you tell your brother?"

"He is probably very busy right now." Chen Wen shook his head.

In order to successfully raise funds from his father, Chen Gong entered his own business and took over the mold-related industries of the group. It was originally a troublesome thing to gradually become familiar with the things here.

The game has now been produced for more than three years, costing more than 300 million, and all the preliminary preparations are difficult that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The game announcement is only part of it.

As for the advertising invitation that the two received, it was just a small and subtle link in the promotion of the game.

There is no need to tell my brother about this kind of thing.

It is estimated that the staff in the publicity department responsible for the publicity position of Station B screened the up owners themselves and then approached them.

In addition to the two of them, many other up owners will probably be found.

It cost 300 million to develop the game, and the money spent on promoting it will not be less.

"You just have to negotiate the price. It's up to us to make more or less." Chen Wen closed the profile page he found on his computer. "If I had told my brother first, things would have changed."

"That's right." Jiang Qiuyi nodded and continued to discuss the contract details with the other party.

This time's advertisement is different from the previous ones. What Yuanshen requested was completely customized video content.

Including two swords made by Chen Wen, as well as the cosplay costumes needed by the two of them, as well as the background music of the video.

The disadvantage is that it limits the self-expression of two people. The advantage is that it saves more money and trouble.

The next day, we negotiated that the final guaranteed price for advertising fees was 250,000.

Then based on the video data and the number of times the game is downloaded through the link below the video, it is divided into five levels.

If the video effect explodes, the final advertising fee will be around 500,000 yuan.

This earned me one-eighth of the cost of the wedding room.

Of course the two of them would not refuse.

Everything is for the future.

"Ah~ I don't want to work hard~" At night, Jiang Qiuyi got into Chen Wen's arms, rubbing her bare thighs under the quilt, "Husband, please take care of me~ I will warm your bed every day~"

"Nursing is usually used for lovers." Chen Wen took a handicraft book and leaned against the bedside to read it, simulating the production process of the two swords in his mind.

Jiang Qiuyi was much bolder now. With a groan, he stretched his little hand under the quilt and grabbed the melon seeds from Shenlong's head.

"...Don't make trouble."

"Hey~ I haven't even touched it yet, do you feel it?" Jiang Qiu teased him by lying half on top of him, deliberately not letting him read the book properly, and blew into his ear, "Eat the book, or me?"

"..." Chen Wen felt a chill, and a few minutes passed without turning the page again.

"It came during the day."

"Are you scared?"

…

I don’t know if it’s Chen Wen’s illusion.

Ever since he was ridden once on Valentine's Day last time, Jiang Qiuyi liked it more and more.

But his favorite thing is the stroller.

Fortunately, I have resumed morning exercises recently, my physical strength is slowly returning, and it’s no problem to do a few more poses.

However, the frequency has been decreasing, and it is not as necessary as every day at the beginning.

After all, your body is more important.

It's better to do this in moderation.

The days passed slowly like this, and it was mid-April in the blink of an eye.

Lin Meng came over from Hangzhou and planned to attend a food exhibition to be held in Shanghai and stay with Jiang Qiuyi for a few days.

"Are you two so lucky?" Lin Meng glanced at Chen Wen's crafting room and saw a nearly formed sword inside. She had just learned about their advertising expenses this time, "Why didn't you come to see me?

?”

"It means we two are more suitable." Jiang Qiuyi smiled proudly, pulling Lin Meng into the bedroom, and took out two washed cosplay clothes from the closet, "Look, this video is for cosplay.

.”

"Is Yuanshen already in public beta?" Lin Meng looked up and down, "Is it fun?"

"I haven't played it yet." Jiang Qiuyi shook his head, hung up his clothes, and stretched, "I have been practicing the piano during this time, recording the background music for the video, and writing a paper.

It’s exhausting to death.”

"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Meng patted her shoulder and asked with a smile, "You have accepted eight or nine advertisements since the beginning of the school year, right? Are you short of money recently?"

"Ten!" Jiang Qiuyi emphasized his brilliant achievements, "I have accepted ten advertisements~"

"..." Lin Meng was speechless, "Why do you still look so proud?"

"It makes money, it's not shabby."

"But weren't you not interested in advertising before?" Lin Meng felt strange, "How can you make money when you have found a boyfriend like Chen Wen?"

"It's money to buy a house." Jiang Qiu said matter-of-factly, but looked at her strangely, "If you can afford to buy a house by yourself, you don't have to bother your parents anymore."

"You two need to buy your own house."

"Yes, yes~" Jiang Qiuyi was very happy when he mentioned this, and whispered to Lin Meng, "We have already saved 1.6 million in the small treasury for buying a house, and we plan to save up to 4 million.

You can buy a house of one to two hundred square meters."

The money they deposited into that bank card was only 70% of the total deposit. If other deposits were included, it would now be more than two million.

This does not include the upcoming advertising fees for Yuanshen.

"I'm envious..." After hearing what she said, Lin Meng sighed, feeling that her twenty-seven-year-old life had been wasted.

"You can find one too."

"You're only envious if you can't find it, okay?" Lin Meng walked out of their bedroom, picked up Youzhong on the sofa, sat down, and slumped down while petting the cat. She felt that time passed so fast, "Both run away

I’m a third person, so I might as well live alone for the rest of my life.”

"Don't be discouraged." Jiang Qiuyi sat next to him, took out a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth, "Didn't your mother give you a blind date?"

Lin Meng rolled her eyes at her, "That's why I came here."

"What if you miss the one you see right?"

"That means there is no fate."

"...I think you are really hopeless." Jiang Qiuyi shook his head and sighed, "You spend most of your time at home cooking delicious food, and you don't meet many people. How can you have the chance to meet people?"

"So I just accept my fate." Lin Meng raised the cocked armpit with both hands and lifted it into the air. With a round face, he stepped forward and wiped his face on its furry belly. Finally, he let out a long sigh of enjoyment, "Waiting for you.

When we get married, I will be the bridesmaid."

"That's for sure." Jiang Qiuyi laughed, hugged Lin Meng, washed his face on her chest, and then raised his head to mention another thing, "How about the thing I asked you before?"

"Hmm? Which one?"

"Just the candy one."

"Oh~" Lin Meng remembered, "It can be done, just hard candies like lollipops?"

"Can I make my own shape?"

"As long as you have a mold."

"Hmm... what about a shape like a ring?"

Lin Meng: "???"

"I'm asking you."

"No..." Lin Meng looked at her suspiciously, "Why do you want ring-shaped candies?"

"That must be useful."

"What's the use? Wear it on your hand and lick it when you're hungry?" Lin Meng almost laughed at herself, "I remember that there were those kind of ring candies before, but the rings were made of plastic after all, and the diamonds on them were
To be continued...