Vol 3 Chapter 57: Depressed player of "Xianxia"

"Lin Yan, what to say..."
"The easter eggs you specially arranged in "Xianxia"... will not charge advertising fees, do you? I am a poor man and can't pay for your advertising expenses. If you don't dislike it, I can feed you every day!"
Gu Yue's voice came from the phone, and Lin Yan laughed blankly.
In Xianxia, ​​in the Hangzhou city plot, there is an entertainment branch plot of Hu's noodle restaurant, which is harmless, but it is a disguised publicity for Gu Yue's noodle restaurant.
Gu Yue is loyal to every game produced by Burning Sky Game Company, and he is naturally not unfamiliar with the plot in "Xianxia".
When Gu Yue was playing "Xian Xia", seeing the scenes and small advertisements that Lin Yan had painstakingly arranged for herself, she was moved to the point where he couldn't be more. He locked himself in the bedroom by himself, not even seeing his girlfriend. Secretly cried very shamelessly.
The man does not flick when he has tears, but it is not to the extreme.
Lin Yan said that he would support his dream, and he did so.
Between brothers, it is difficult to say thankful words, so Gu Yue would use such jokes to express his inner emotions.
Lin Yan knew this small idea, just smiled indifferently, chatted a few words with the other party, and exchanged recent efforts and gains.
As for the "poor" Gu Yue said, it depends on how each person defines it.
Lin Yan worked as a part-timer, earning thousands of yuan a month, and when his bank card was clean, he felt that his money was not enough; he now works as a game development company and runs three big fire games at the same time, with short-term profits of tens of millions, and long-term profits. Can't estimate, but still feel that I don't have enough money!
There are countless game-related plans in his mind, all of which need financial support!
But Lin Yan never considered himself a "poor man" for a second.
Even in such a difficult period of life, his clothing, food, housing, and transportation are far inferior to others. He is full of confidence in his future and lives full and happy every day.
In many cases, under the influence of people's subjective ideas, the definition of poverty and wealth is not so clear.
After some exchanges, Lin Yan scolded Gu Yue with a smile: "Smelly boy, don't be poor! I know you just said casually, if you really want you to play games with me and make a fortune, you won't agree."
Gu Yue was also smiling, and the dignified and unresolved atmosphere of the last meeting had obviously dissipated a lot: "You have become a busy person recently. You should not go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have anything to do. If you have any instructions, Lord Lin, please Say! Go through the waters and fires!"
After Xianxia went public, a small advertisement for Hu's noodle restaurant was implanted inside, which was given in the form of a life storyline, and the effect was very good.
After Gu Yue took back the noodle shop, his tepid business finally gradually recovered.
His dream journey became clearer, and he finally saw a little hope, and his mental outlook was naturally different now!
"This time... I intend to ask you to help run the business, contact the manufacturer of fine discs, and deal with the remaining issues of the various collections and limited editions of "The Legend of Xian Xia"."
"I will calculate the money, and I will call you later."
Lin Yan could find anyone to do this job, but in the end he chose Gu Yue.
Because doing this kind of thing, it's easy to increase contacts, which helps Gu Yue a lot in his noodle shop business.
Some people are Adou, who complain about others all day long, and are unwilling to put in hard work and sweat, so naturally they can't support the wall; while some people are capable, talented, and willing to work hard. They have not succeeded, just because they lack a little luck and opportunity. !
Gu Yue was obviously a typical representative of the latter, and coupled with his few friends, Lin Yan was naturally willing to help within his ability.
After the two parties reached a consensus, Lin Yan ended the call and continued the development of "Hero Blade".
"The main BGM can't be too many, but there are too many excellent songs. Which one should I choose?"
Lin Yan was once again caught in the difficulty of making a decision when he first developed Xianxia.
At the beginning, he struggled with many songs for a long time. In the end, he gave up "Butterfly Love" because of the two-week and three-week settings of the happy ending. Instead, he slightly modified the "Dust Fate" of Xian Xia 4, as One week clearance song of "The Legend of Xian Xia".
Now... what should I do?
There was a flash of spiritual light in his mind, and the magic power in Lin Yan's body surged, and a cloud of blue-purple magic flame ignited in his pupils.
"That's it!"
...
"Returning to Dreaming of the Immortals, the sword flying to the sky, the laughter still echoes in my ears..."
"The vow promised under the moon has never changed."
"Love and hatred are intertwined in the heart, sorrow and pain are entangled, and there is no regret in the world."
"If you can live happily and join hands in reincarnation, you will die without regret."
"A poem like a fleeting water, calling out from the bottom of my heart, staring at you and closing your eyes."
"Years fly by, with a flick of a finger, with the sadness of a lifetime..."
"If there is an afterlife, I will continue with you..."
Xian Xia finally cleared the customs, the sad and clear music sounded in his ears, and Zhang Rongzu burst into tears.
As a severely depressed patient, he is introverted and does not like to communicate with others.
As the symptoms deepened, more and more drugs such as fluoxetine, paroxetine, sertraline, and fluvoxamine were consumed, and Zhang Rongzu hadn't even had a good sleep for a long time.
He sleeps intermittently for a few hours every day, utterly unconscious, and he feels like he has fallen into a nightmare that can never wake up.
Zhang Rongzu never touched the game before, and this time he only came into contact with "The Legend of Xian Xia" by accident.
The faint sorrow and unwillingness that haunted the whole story made him feel a sense of empathy.
Unconsciously, it has come to the end of the game.
Like a fateful tragedy, does this also herald his future?
Zhang Rongzu, who has always been a little sentimental, bit his thin lips tightly, and a bit of sorrow appeared on his thin face.
He finally made up his mind.
The world is as sad as the game, it's not as good as a hundred.
The song "Dust Fate" is still on air.
He decided to close the curtain of his life after listening to this song.
"Recalling the loneliness of Thoreau Fairy Shu, tears wet her makeup.
In the lock demon tower, the beloved is on each side, life and death are both boundless.
The blood splattered Huan Ming was only for the love of his children, and was buried in a foreign land. "
"I vaguely heard Xia Ming Chong singing, asking you where you are.
Weaving dreams and moving clouds, tears hesitating.
Sincere and sincere, imprinted on my heart.
Before the mirror of reincarnation, the marriage of the sixth world is impermanent.
Yin and Yang look at each other..."
Thinking of his lost first girlfriend, his heart twitched, and the expression on his face became calmer.
"Memory is buried by time, looking back at you no longer, wandering alone.
Those who have gone away do not return, the dust drifting in the wind, desperate and helpless.
The unforgettable dependence, begging God to come back, thanks to the earthly beat.
Put aside the worries for nine days, bury the anticipation in my heart.
If there is an afterlife, continue the unending love..."
"The confusion of right and wrong keeps turning, the immortals and demons are in chaos, entangled in the love of life.
Looking at the roulette of fate in the distance, the unstoppable rotation, the fate of fate...
The thoughts that have been waiting for thousands of years disappear from the fingers, and the regrets that cannot be retained...
Forever and forever, the obsession of Qianchen recalling dreams, if there is another life...
The unfinished fate. "
Zhang Rongzu smiled sadly.
He wrote the simplest suicide note on it.
"Depression (depression)."
"Thank mom, thank dad, thank everyone who cares about me."
"I haven't done anything bad in my life, why is this?"
The last signed name is his English name Leslie.
He is careful, thinking that leaving his real name will only make his parents sadder.
When Zhang Rongzu opened the window, he was about to jump and end all this depression and sorrow.
During this moment of life and death, Li Xiaoyao's roar hoarsely sounded from the computer suddenly...
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