Rebirth of the National Male God

Recalling Li Jiming's suggestion to him a few days ago, Ji Xiang suddenly understood.

It's just that he didn't expect Sihuang to be so effective and help come so quickly.

"What did he do?" Ji Xiang, who has been in the company recently, didn't pay attention to other things, so he didn't know about Si Huang's situation. His impression of Si Huang was still the same as before, that is, Si Huang was very busy There is no free time at all, and I run on both sides of the country and abroad every day.

Regarding Ji Xiang's question, it was written in the documents that Xiao Xu sent out, but the general manager personally asked, and Xiao Xu naturally answered truthfully without taking the trouble: "Si Huang posted a V blog today, praising the Eternal Throne for fun, And show that I am already playing this game, and I am in the dark camp." After a pause, Xiao Xu finished speaking, hesitant to speak but stopped wanting to continue.

Ji Xiang noticed, "What else, just say it."

Xiao Xu said: "Because it is related to data growth and publicity issues, I specifically investigated Sihuang's account."

In the Eternal Throne game, you can apply for many small accounts, but for the really important accounts, in order not to be hacked and other security issues, the system will ask you to fill in detailed information, and Sihuang's account has filled in some information and identification, Xiao Xu used these to determine Sihuang's game account.

"Is there any problem?" Ji Xiang felt uneasy.

Xiao Xu shook his head, and said in a subtle tone: "There is no problem, but I found that Si Huang is a game master, or should be said to be a game master."

"Huh?" As a family business, he is the son of a game maker, Ji Xiang understands what a game master means to a game, especially a game master who plays Eternal Throne. It just makes him believe that Sihuang can play games, and he can play games very well, but he still can't believe it easily... "Are you sure?"

"According to the reserved PK video, it can be confirmed that Sihuang's game skills are very strong. With the level and equipment, he can rank in the top ten among the strongest kings." Xiao Xu said in a serious tone.

Ji Xiang opened his mouth and let out a breath, which seemed to let out all the depression he had been feeling these days.

He knows that the star effect is very powerful, but each industry has its own rules, just like football fans, it is better to use a football star than to advertise with a first-line star who does not understand football. In the Eternal Throne, there is also a game master who is sought after by countless players. The last endorsement advertisement should have signed a contract with a game master from the light camp. In the end, Ji Xiang used his own rights to sign Guan Li in order to help Sihuang.

Guan Li's endorsement fee is much more expensive than the company's original endorsement fee for a game master, the advertising effect is not bad but it is not amazing. Even so, Guan Li, a goddess who doesn't play games, still wants to apply for the game of Eternal Throne to play for a few days, just to make the majority of players resonate.

However, when it comes to the Eternal Throne, most players still don't think of Guan Li, but the PK videos in the game, and the masters on the list with amazing skills.

These great gods all have their own group of fans, and it is extremely easy to generate loyal fans, which are much more intense than the fans of ordinary stars, because things like games, like DU products, such as DJ music, can especially arouse people's passion and enthusiasm. The nature, the pleasure of rivers and lakes and the feeling of PK killing can make people addicted.

One of the reasons why the dark camp has always been inferior to the light camp is that the light camp has many famous gods, and they will hold events, publicize and broadcast live.

As soon as the live broadcast was mentioned, Ji Xiang remembered that Honeycomb Game Company also cooperates with ZZ, and almost all the masters in the Eternal Throne broadcast live through ZZ.

If Sihuang is really a master of the game, coupled with his own star aperture, the effect is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two!

Ji Xiang's heart suddenly became hot.

He squeezed the documents in his hand tightly, ready to return to his office, and told the female secretary beside him, "Book a box in Longteng Hotel..."

Before Ji Xiang could finish his words, his body, which had just lifted a step, fell to the side.

"Manager!" The female secretary exclaimed, reaching out her hand to support him.

Ji Xiang's head was dizzy for a while, and overlapping images appeared in front of his eyes, and he stood up after a while.

There was nothing I could do about it. I hadn't slept for two consecutive days, and my thoughts were heavy. After that, the constant ups and downs of mood made Ji Xiang's body start to protest.

"Manager, you'd better go to rest first." Director Liu guessed Ji Xiang's plan, he persuaded: "You go to see Sihuang in your current state, I'm afraid you won't be able to talk properly."

Ji Xiang nodded helplessly, no longer trying to be brave.

After about ten seconds, Ji Xiang recovered slowly, let the female secretary let go, and then ordered Director Liu and the others to continue to observe, seize the opportunity and then leave.

Although today's physical condition is not suitable for meeting with Sihuang, Ji Xiang called Sihuang after returning to the office and expressed his sincere thanks to him.

Si Huang who received Ji Xiang's call didn't have any surprises. After he finished speaking, he responded: "Li Jiming told me a word when he came to ask me, saying that everyone is brothers, so I won't say thank you. , I will leave everything to you. So your thank you is not a thank you for my help, but a thank you in advance for helping you succeed."

Ji Xiang was dumbfounded, "That guy is really not polite at all."

Si Huang joked: "You are so welcome that I feel that it is unforgivable if I don't help."

"Haha." Ji Xiang laughed twice, followed by silence for a few seconds, and asked Si Huang: "Do you really think I can succeed?"

Si Huang smiled and said: "With my help, if you don't succeed, it also shows my failure. I am not afraid of failure but I don't like it very much."

Infected by her relaxed tone, Ji Xiang sighed with a smile: "If I cause a stain in your infinitely beautiful life, then I will really be a sinner."

Si Huang said: "So we will succeed."

Ji Xiangxin said what kind of conclusion is this, because he doesn't like failure, so he will definitely succeed? These words are really rampant! But when it came out of Sihuang's mouth, it was unexpectedly not annoying.

Ji Xiang felt that his mood was also affected, as if the predicament in front of him was no longer so unbreakable, and an inexplicable thought rose in his heart-it would be successful.

"Your voice doesn't sound very good, you'd better take some medicine and have a good rest." Si Huang's voice sounded again.

Ji Xiang chuckled, "You are amazing."

The conversation between the two ended like this, and after the phone was hung up, Ji Xiang realized belatedly that he forgot to ask Si Huang to dinner next time.

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, it's okay to talk about it next time. Ji Xiang leaned against the boss chair and closed his eyes. He thought that if he hadn't contacted for a while, the relationship between the two of them would be estranged, but after this phone call, he realized that he had always had that kind of thought that he hadn't fully given his sincerity, so he couldn't do what Li Jiming did. calmly.

This time, Sihuang's help and a phone call made Ji Xiang let go of his last layer of defense, and put Sihuang in the position of best friend.

The lunch break in the morning was over, and in the afternoon, when she was taking professional courses in the Department of Acting, Si Huang was called by Feng Manzhu and went to the office to give lectures.

Feng Manzhu was talking about Sihuang playing games, "Didn't you say that you came back to study hard? Why did you go to work again?"

Si Huang raised her eyelids, and the corners of her mouth lightly curled up, "Playing games is said to be work, if other students hear about it, I don't know how much they will envy me."

Feng Manzhu was amazed by the sulky and lazy smiling face in front of her eyes. She thought to herself why the longer she grew, the more she became unbelievable. On the surface, she looked suspicious, "Don't make fun of me, you're really working?"

Si Huang shook his head, "Speaking of work, the second phase of "Infinite Crash" is a job I took before and I can't turn it down. I discussed it with Mr. Du. This time I will shoot at a location near the capital, so I don't need it. Waste of driving time."

"What's the purpose of explaining so much?" Feng Manzhu's winking eyes turned into dead fish eyes.

Si Huang was silent for two seconds, then stood up and walked towards Feng Manzhu.

Because Feng Manzhu slid the pulley office chair out of the desk early in the morning, she was sitting right in front of Sihuang at this time, without any obstacles in front of her, and behind her was the black desk.

Regarding Sihuang's actions, Feng Manzhu was inexplicable.

With one hand, the sleeve of an ordinary white shirt was randomly folded twice, revealing a graceful wrist. The fair skin is enough to make women jealous. It is as white as jade, and because of the short hairs, it is light golden, as if the skin can emit a hazy halo.

Feng Manzhu has never seen anyone who can be so beautiful with one hand, like a character drawn with a paintbrush in country R comics, even a strand of hair can be fresh and beautiful, existing in illusion. Out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then saw that beautiful slender five fingers supporting the edge of the desk behind her.

Feng Manzhu: "..."

Feng Manzhu, who was suddenly "wall-dong", turned her head to look at Sihuang in astonishment.

At this time, Sihuang had already bent over and leaned forward, and the silver hair that hadn't been dyed back accompanied her movements, and a few strands fell across her eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were clear but there was an unknown smile, and her healthy and bright red lips were soft. Qi, said in a low and gentle tone: "As long as the shortest three days of shooting time."

Feng Manzhu shuddered all over, only felt that the voice sounded gentle, but the tone of each word seemed to have a small electric current, which stirred people's body and mind all over.

The corner of Si Huang's mouth curled up, "Teacher, promise me."

hiss--

It's like begging and acting like a baby, and more like coaxing you into doing something bad.

Feng Manzhu replied blankly: "Okay."

As soon as this sentence was said, she immediately felt relieved all the breath in her body, and then she came back to realize that she had forgotten to breathe.

"Thank you, teacher." The brisk and elegant tone couldn't be more normal, and it completely dispelled the subtle atmosphere that seemed to float in the air with the misty fragrance of roses, which made people blush and heartbeat.

Feng Manzhu raised her head in astonishment, and saw that Si Huang had already walked to the door of the office.

"you you you……"

"Goodbye, teacher." Si Huang turned her head and smiled at Feng Manzhu, looking like a top student.

"Get lost!" Feng Manzhu became angry from embarrassment.

As soon as Si Huang closed the door, she heard a muffled slamming sound on the door. She lowered her head and let out a "ha" chuckle, then turned and walked away slowly.

Daily life on a university campus is indeed very interesting.