For a moment, the dormitory seemed to fall into a realm of silence.

Yu Youjia opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

In the end, I didn’t know where my thoughts were going, so I just asked: “When did you know about this?”

Xu Niannian didn't seem to want to answer, and turned his back to Yu Youjia, as if he had exhausted all his courage by just saying that.

But a few minutes later, Yu Youjia vaguely heard Xu Niannian's mosquito-like voice coming from the direction of the bed opposite:

"Probably when I was in elementary school."

What Yu Youjia didn't know was that that was when Bi Wenli had just become pregnant with Xu Suisui.

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…

North America, within the department responsible for arranging the App Store recommendation process.

Nord is sitting in front of the computer, holding the company's Pineapple mobile phone in his hand, playing games.

Of course, unlike other migrant workers who are just lying around and fishing, Nord is not just lazy and having fun, but working hard.

With the App Store recommendation slot in hand, their main task every day is to try out thousands of submitted mobile games, and then judge which games are worthy of a recommendation based on their own experience.

Don't think this is a good job.

If it's an outstanding game, Nord can guarantee that he will play crazy games without eating or drinking for three consecutive days.

But if you play junk stuff every day, not only will you not be able to gain spiritual pleasure, but it will easily cause a lot of mental trauma.

In particular, most games do not have any innovation in gameplay, and basically follow the market trend.

Once a popular game appears on the market, Nord can foresee his nightmare in the coming period, and he will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being wasted by a bunch of inferior versions of mobile games of the same type.

And what is criticized but also praised is that their recommendation department has a clear rule that for every game that is recommended for trial play, the trial players must guarantee at least five minutes of playing time.

Only after making sure that you have fully experienced the core content of the game can you be qualified to judge whether it is qualified and can be recommended.

And under such circumstances, Nord finally finished another five minutes and closed the old and crude side-scrolling game in his hand, just hoping to play Mario brainwashing game as soon as possible.

Reaching out to pick up the coffee on the table and taking a sip, Nord rubbed his brow and sighed: "Damn it, I've only been transferred here for a week, and I already regret coming to this hellish place."

"Relax," Myron, a colleague on the side, said with a smile, "Occasionally, you can find one or two works that are eye-catching. Isn't this feeling of looking for fine products in the garbage heap very similar to gold mining?"

"But at least the gold I find can be put into my pocket, and the money I make from the good games I find is not mine." Nord rolled his eyes and said, "This is like giving up your first love, the woman.

It's just as bad as giving someone else a wife and children."

"Ahem." Myron, who was drinking coffee, choked on what he said, but kept smiling and encouraged, "You might as well think about it from another angle, why couldn't it be you who played with other people's wives in advance?"

After hearing this, Nord was silent for a while: "...I have to say, your idea is really wonderful, but I feel like I can't hold on for much longer. I'll have to take a break after playing another game at most."

With that said, Nord opened the next game.

The name of the game immediately lit up on the phone screen - [Fruit Assassin].

After that, Nord didn't say another word for twenty minutes.

My colleague next to me, Myron, got up and was about to go to the toilet. He found that Nord, who just said he was going to take a break, was still trying out the game. He couldn't help but smile and pat him on the shoulder, reminding him: "Hey! Just now, you said you would stop playing one more game.

Don’t screw up your brain.”

Nord was patted on the shoulder by him, and he immediately came back to his senses. He blinked his eyes in a daze, looked down at the Fruit Assassin game on his phone, and then said quietly:
Chapter completed!