I! Game Designer! Drive the Little Girl Crazy at the Start

Chapter 341 Newcomer, scolding Qiu Thief for his voice! Swear hard!

"The second day of voting, the number of votes has exceeded 100 million, thank you for your love!"

"The second character who is about to be put into the blind box - Zhuge Kongming! The magic trick has seven captures of Meng Huo, and the bright festival is lonely and loyal six out of the mountain."

"He has extraordinary political foresight, and he has a third of the world. His military talent is unquestionable. From the burning of new fields to the empty city to the Red Cliff War, everything reflects his military acumen."

Civilization's Weibo introduced Zhuge Liang as usual.

The Longguo Institute of Science took the initiative to forward this Weibo, and attached a smiley face with arms crossed, looking extremely proud.

Even if he didn't bring any words, it was enough to see that the official of the academy was deceived.

The netizens who chose Zhuge Liang felt as comfortable as drinking a large glass of ice water in dog days, and they were also stunned on the Internet.

"Qiu thief is fast, and the soundtrack of our military division came out so quickly."

"530" "MD! It's really exciting to hear it, but I don't know if the same voice will be produced around the blind box. If so, I will definitely buy it!"

"Just like this, I want to buy it! It's a pity that there is no Xia Kexing figure, or I will buy a hidden version if I go bankrupt."

"Speaking of which, this year's Xia Xian Xing Huashan Sword Discussion has not been held, and I don't know what Qiu Thief is thinking..."

The netizens who were deceived were in high spirits, but the netizens who lost the election were a little crazy.

"Master Zhuge's voice is good, but Qiu Thief f*ck can't play the soundtracks of all the heroes at once? I'm so anxious!"

"My brother Zhou Yu!!! Thief Qiu, what are you doing! Hurry up and hand over the voice of my brother Zhou Yu!"

"The newcomer doesn't understand the rules. If you want the Prime Minister's voice, do you want to urge or scold first?"

"Upstairs, scold, scold hard! Let Thief Qiu scold other voices!"

A group of people were extremely unbearable because of the character's voice. They rushed to Qiu Yaoyang's Weibo and scolded him. Unfortunately, Qiu Yaoyang didn't show up at all, so everyone thought of Meng Qihang, who had reposted Weibo before.

When Meng Qihang received the news, he saw that he had opened Weibo, and there were a lot of 999+ messages, his face suddenly sank, and he cursed reluctantly.

"Let me take the blame again..."

He said, the expression on his face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and then a smile appeared on his face.

There are so many people scolding him and thinking in a different direction. In fact, there are also many netizens who are paying attention to this matter. It can barely be considered that they have completed their previous ideas.

At least the purpose of publicity has been achieved, and the point of making them pay attention to the surrounding has also been achieved.

That's the point of being a scapegoat...Meng Qihang even thought that he couldn't lose the title of being a scapegoat.

The assistant sitting not far away also discovered this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

As an insider who knows the truth, she is somewhat pitiful for Meng Qihang. He is really pitiful, a 30-year professional backer!

However, this can be regarded as a habit of taking the blame. Knowing that players are very concerned about their surroundings is already the best thing for them.

The assistant thought about it, packed up the report on the table, walked to Meng Qihang's desk, and handed it over.

"Mr. Meng, this is our company's game sales report for this quarter. In addition, some netizens on the Internet want to know the news of our league."

"League news?"

Meng Qihang had a bit of confusion on his face, raised his head to look at the assistant, but got an expression from the assistant, "You're probably joking with me".

The assistant said seriously.

"At this time last year, the peak competition of Huashan Swordsmanship in Xia Ke Xing was over. Some players asked why this year's competition was not held."

"Mr. Meng, while netizens are shouting for more surroundings, they are asking when we will start the league."

Meng Qihang was stunned by the assistant's words.

He always felt that there was something missing before, but recently, contacting and cooperating with surrounding manufacturers took up too much energy and he did not notice this problem for a while.

When the assistant raised this question, Meng Qihang reacted and glanced at the time.

At this time last year, he had already joined Xia Ke Shiyou, which means that the league at that time was over.

But this year's Huashan argument about the Xia Ke Xing has no shadow at all, which makes people feel strange.

After thinking about Qiu Yaoyang's busyness, the doubts in Meng Qihang's eyes faded, and he nodded understandingly.

"Mr. Qiu has been busy with civilized matters in the first half of this year. It's a bit embarrassing for him to organize the Huashan Sword Competition. However, there are enough people this year, so we can start preparing first."

"In addition to daily operations online, there is only one thing to do on the Internet, and a lot of spare manpower can be left to plan the league."

"You ask the planning department to make the league plan first..."

Meng Qihang muttered to himself, then raised his head and said to his assistant.

But the assistant's focus is elsewhere.

"Mr. Meng, what did you mean just now... Is it possible that President Qiu did the Xia Kexing league by himself?!"

"Sword battle? Master duel? Nine dragons pulling the coffin? And the sweat of each team!"

Although the assistant used to be a Qiu Yaoyang player, she didn't know much about Qiu Yaoyang's legend before, but now that she came across it, she was extremely excited, and her whole body was full of joy.

Her eyes lit up, and her tone continued to rise with what she said, revealing an air of gossip. Meng Qihang couldn't help laughing at this appearance, and he was not shy to tell her.

"It's not a secret either. At the beginning, Mr. Qiu made the meeting by himself, and the projection technology was also made by him. I don't know if this is the technology that Mr. Qiu only knew about or what. Although I haven't been there, I remember it. , that scene was even on the Dragon Country Headquarters at that time..."

When Meng Qihang said this, the assistant immediately put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and said urgently.

"That's right, that scene was too grand! Really, I went to the scene at that time, and I still can't forget it!"

Before Meng Qihang could speak, the assistant continued.

"It's the first time I feel the charm of e-sports. In a game with balanced professional skills, it's really cool to be able to play a game."

"That's why I adore President Qiu up to now in 5.4. The professional balance of Xia Ke Xing is completely unattainable in general games. He can actually make such a powerful game!"

"A person who knows both history and physics can still have so many wild imaginations. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I might think it's false propaganda on the Internet."

"But now that I see it, I really can only sigh with emotion. Everyone is born by a mother, but some people are just different."

The little assistant spoke excitedly and with a pious tone, as if she was talking about not only her idol, but also her belief.

Meng Qihang glanced at her unexpectedly, with a smile on his face.

"It seems that you shouldn't be my assistant, you should apply for the assistant of President Qiu."

His words made the assistant choked for a moment, and then said hesitantly.

"I also want to be an assistant to President Qiu, but unfortunately he doesn't recruit assistants...".

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