"Hey, dad!"

The phone was answered, and Cen Ying greeted her with a smile.

The loud voice of Cen's father came from the opposite side, "Hey? Son? What's wrong? There is not enough money?"

"..." Cen Ying's mouth twitched. Is she like someone who knows she wants money from her family?

After all, I am a time traveler and have become a "great writer" who has used time travel knowledge to become self-reliant!

"No." Cen Ying said helplessly: "I don't believe that Dad, you don't know what I wrote about my novel."

"Haha, that's right." Cen's father laughed loudly, "It's worthy of being my son. If you go to any field, you will stand at the top. It's not bad."

"Of course! I've earned more than 5 million yuan in manuscript fees last month. How about it, your son is amazing, right?" Cen Ying also showed off proudly in front of me.

"Awesome." Dad Cen smiled faintly and said, "Tell me, what's the matter with me? Should I take your little girlfriend home? Or..."

“Stop and stop.”

Cen Ying was covered in black lines, interrupting her and continued to talk nonsense, saying, "That's right. I want to set up an online game company. Now there are shortages of talents to make music. What do you think I will do?"

Speaking of which, Cen Ying did not intend to hide it in front of her family. Anyway, when she went to register a company, this mysterious father would probably know his actions soon.

Instead of doing this, it is better to tell him directly and ask him for someone.

Although he hides well, he should be a super big guy after all, right?

I am basically a super rich second generation. Since I am a rich second generation, if I don’t make good use of it, I will make a lot of money.

I really plan to run a company alone. No matter how much financial support is, as long as those deep-rooted large online game companies are interested in suppressing them, I don’t know what to do if I am a salty fish.

Of course, money is not needed. If you have money in your hands, why bother asking for it from your family?

"Are you wanting someone?" Cen's father was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Yes, which composer do you like, tell me that I'll let him go over and work for you tomorrow."

I'm going, are you so six?

Cen Ying was stunned by his own fault and couldn't help asking: "I said dad, just say it, what are you doing, so I can have a clear idea."

Dad Cen said, "Hehe, I am just an ordinary working person. In our China, I am just a middle class."

“…”

I believe you have a ghost.

Cen Ying said: "I actually want you to ask Dean Zhou of the school if there are any talented composers in our school, and you don't need very strong talent. They are just music for a game..."

Dad Cen said, "Okay, I told your Uncle Zhou that you can just go find him tomorrow. Oh, by the way, do whatever you want, don't worry, I'm standing behind you."

"Then thank you dad, then hang up the phone?"

"Okay, son, you have to pay attention to your health, haha..."

“???”

Cen Ying hung up the phone in a daze. What does this last sentence mean?

Forget it, this doesn't matter.

Shaking his head, Cen Ying threw his doubts behind his head and returned to the sofa to sit down.

Resting on the sofa, Cen Ying breathed comfortably and comfortably with a look of "Ge You lying down".

After doing it for so long, most of the work was finally finished, but Kobayashi's guidance also made Cen Ying feel enlightened.

He decided to take a break and redesign the scene map of "Legend of Sword and Fairy".

However, if you convert from a 2D scene map to a 3D scene map, it seems that the workload is quite good...

It's really not enough to see by yourself.

Cen Ying's eyes lit up, and when she saw Gabaili playing games, her eyes lit up.

Yes, you can bring lazy angels, Rafir and others to help.

Well... this should not violate the "Regulations on the Self-Discipline of Practicing in the Lower Realm" in the Heavenly Realm?

What if he doesn't matter, this breaking the regulations is probably not strong. Don't you see Rafir looking dark all day long and wanting to have a world war to have fun; and there is also Gabriel who doesn't do anything, and she knows playing games all day long...

I just don’t know how good these angels and demons are to draw. I am sensitive to paintings, and I have been very proficient in drawing scenes these days.

But others, including Gabriel, haven't attended much of this class...

No matter what, how can you know if you don’t try it? As an angel demon, it is impossible for you to have no learning ability, right?

Thinking of this, Cen Ying smiled and shouted at Kabaili, "Kabaili, I have something very interesting here. Do you do it?"

"No." Kabali replied calmly.

Cen Ying: "..."

It's too straightforward to reject it!?

Cen Ying continued to tempt unwillingly: "After doing this, I can buy some game props for you~!"

"Sorry, I still have money to spend money." Jiabaili still refused calmly.

Cen Ying: "..."

I won't believe it today!

He thought for a while and said, "Hey, Kabaili, I think you seem to be addicted to games, but you are just used to pass the time, right? Don't you want to design a fun game to play by yourself? Think about it, a game is formed in your own hands and then play it by yourself... What a fulfilling thing!"

"You're thinking too much." Gabriel spreads her hands and said casually: "I refuse. I'm not the kind of person who likes food and must be a chef. Likes playing games does not mean that I want to make games, so I'm sorry, I don't have time to help."

Cen Ying: "..."

You are still soft and hard, right?

Cen Ying put his heart on, came to Jiabaili, reached out and pressed her hand on the keyboard of the laptop, her face turned gloomy, and she said slowly: "If you don't help, you have to help. If you don't help, you will solve your own meal problem."

"..." Gabriel was silent.

...

Open the door, Cen Ying went out with satisfaction.

As expected, this guy must be a little stronger, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take it.

Then let’s ask, Raphel, Vinette and Sata…well, let’s forget about the latter one.

A soul painter who can draw simple circles into pea shapes can't afford to offend you.

This idiot who was cheated by Rafir... I hope that the invigilator will be blind during the final exam.

When he arrived at Lafel's house upstairs, Cen Ying knocked on the door.

"Here's here."

Scream-!

Lafel opened the door, saw Cen Ying, and asked with a smile: "Cen Ying? Come in, is there anything wrong?"

"Well, thank you." Cen Ying walked into the elegant and simple house of Rafir.

He sat down on the sofa, poured tea and sat opposite Rafir, and said, "Rafir, I want to ask you for a favor."

Rafir sat upright gracefully and asked curiously when he heard this, "What's the busy thing?"

"Help me draw a three-dimensional scene map of the game."

"Well...no problem."

Get it done (Gabaili, look at you)!
Chapter completed!