The Mo family's stock price hit the limit down again, and Mo Sanzhi...
It's completely cold.
In his previous life, the famous designer Mo Sanzhi, who appeared in the eyes of China with an affectionate and gentle image that made countless young girls and women feel distressed, will never appear again.
It really makes people happy.
Modi was in a very good mood, so good that Ryders could see it clearly, and couldn't help asking him, "Little Modi, what are you happy about?"
"Ah, the results of the first elimination match of the gaming competition are about to be announced. Of course I am happy." Mo Di said seriously.
"Okay, then...can you lend me Suansuan to play with for a while?" Reids said enviously as he looked at the furry, white and soft Suansuan in Modi's arms.
"I'm afraid not for now. It still doesn't recognize you. It will be scared if you hold it."
"No, I'll just hold you for a while, just a little while!" Reids moved closer to Modi.
"I told you you still don't believe it..." Modi sighed and tentatively put Suansuan next to Reids. But before he let go, he could clearly feel Suansuan's little body shaking, and the fluffy little white claws were frantically scratching his arms, trying to get into his arms.
Modi felt distressed immediately, and quickly picked up Suansuan, gently rubbed Suansuan's little head, and coaxed it: "Good boy Suansuan, good boy Suansuan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
Then he turned to Reids and said, "See, I didn't lie to you, did I? Let's wait a few days. After a few more days, it will be familiar with you. Brother Reids, you can hold it again."
Before Ryders could say anything, Mu Tianheng came over and handed Modi a glass of freshly squeezed grape juice. Then he stretched out his long arm and scooped Suan Suan up in his arms, saying, "I'll hold it for a while. You drink the juice first."
"!" Rydes suddenly became indignant, "Damn, why isn't Suansuan afraid of him!"
"Because Suansuan is familiar with me, so how can it not be familiar with you?" Mu Tianheng said with a smile.
Reids felt like he was going to die of anger and threw his head back on the sofa.
"I can't live like this. Everyone... no, even the dog is bullying me!"
Modi drank a sip of the sweet and sour grape juice, and out of humanistic concern, he comforted Ryder: "You will get familiar with it sooner or later, maybe tomorrow."
"Woof~"
Suan Suan felt a familiar breath, and found a very comfortable position in Mu Tianheng's arms and lay down. He curled up his furry little paws, narrowed his eyes, and called in a baby voice.
"Look, all the calculations have comforted you." Modi smiled.
Rydes raised his eyelids, glanced at Modi and Suansuan, and curled his lips: "Although I am a magnanimous person, I am sad now and don't want to care about you."
"Don't worry about him." Mu Tianheng gently rubbed the top of Mo Di's head. "The host has already started announcing the list. Let's watch TV." Then he picked up the remote control and turned up the volume of the TV.
Mo Di quickly turned his head and saw the host on TV opening the envelope handed to him by the staff, and then began to announce and introduce each advanced game one by one. Just like when the results of the last audition were announced, the corresponding game images will be played simultaneously on the high-definition giant screen behind the hosts.
But this time it’s much better than last time, with each game having at least one minute of introduction time.
"The Heart of the Tao" produced by Mo Di passed without any surprise, and even had a full ninety seconds of introduction time, which can be said to be a luxurious treatment among the promoted games. Among the one hundred promoted games, only eighteen had such treatment.
"Brother, do you think this means that it will be the second round of eliminations and there will be no problem for our game to advance?" Mo Di asked Mu Tianheng while writing down the numbers, features, pros and cons of other promoted games in his notes.
"If there are no accidents, then yes. But it's hard to say. After all, the production teams of other games will not sit idly by. When they find that some games have a higher overall rating than them, they will probably use their best skills and try their best to get into the second round of the elimination round. If you continue to rely on your old achievements, you may be in danger."
Mu Tianheng also picked up a pen and wrote some numbers on Mo Di's notebook: "The elimination rate of this Chinese Innovation Game Competition is very high. The number of places that passed the audition is less than 1% of the registered participants, a total of 200 places. In the first round of the elimination round, 50% of the games that had advanced were directly eliminated, leaving only 100. In the next round, I estimate that the elimination rate will be about 40% to 50%, and at most 50 to 60 games will be left. By the third round of the elimination round, it would be good if 30 games can be left, so you must at least maintain your current leading position."
"This is too much." Reids, who was lying next to him, stretched out his arms and took a snack from the coffee table. "What's the purpose? In the end, only a dozen or a few game teams will be left, and then live broadcast how they make the games? Otherwise, this game competition will not last long."
Modi glanced at Reids and thought that this was right.
After each China Innovation Game Competition, after the auditions, three consecutive elimination rounds and the first round of the top-ten competition, the remaining game teams will be invited to a large castle-like villa, where they are asked to create throughout the entire process, and people will be sent to film them from time to time, and the games will be edited to look like a celebrity variety show.
This will also give rise to a group of fans of game producers. Those fans are attracted to the game producers because of their looks, personality, or talent, and then strongly support their team and promote their games.
Although this behavior cannot completely determine the elimination or advancement of a gaming team, it will indeed affect the choices of the competition judges and behind-the-scenes investors. After all, games are meant to be played, and popularity is a good thing.
Mo Di closed his notebook and said to Mu Tianheng, "I will continue to improve the version of "Heart as the Way" and make sure it is completed within this month. I will start making a new game next month."
"Okay." Mu Tianheng looked at him gently. He really liked Mo Di who was so serious and motivated. The brilliance and drive in his eyes were really attractive.
"However, you must take care of your health and don't stay up late every day like before."
"Yeah." Modi smiled and nodded.
"Also, I have something important to tell you." Mu Tianheng said suddenly.
"Brother, what's the matter?" Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng.
"It's about Suan Suan's name." Mu Tianheng picked up Suan Suan, rubbed its soft belly, and turned Suan Suan's little head towards Mo Di, "Don't you think there's something missing?"
"What's missing?" Modi looked at Suansuan's big wet eyes looking at him, and his little furry paws waving at him from time to time, smiled, and reached out to hug him, "Isn't Suansuan a good name?"
"No, there is a name, but no surname. Do you think it should be Mo or Mu?" Mu Tianheng smiled gently.
"Mo...Mu?" Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng's smiling eyes. Somehow, his head suddenly buzzed and turned a little red.
“Fuck you!” Ryders, who had been lying quietly beside him, suddenly jumped up and grabbed Mu Tianheng’s clothes. “You old beast, have some shame and get out of our children’s sight!”
Mu Tianheng was not annoyed. He did not try to grab Reids with his backhand. Instead, he walked upstairs as Reids dragged him. He smiled gently and said, "Actually, I saw that you were too tense just now, so I said this casually. I wanted you to relax and stop thinking about the game competition. You don't have to worry too much about it, little guy."
"......" Modi's face turned even redder.
The next morning, Mo Di rushed back to Kyoto University.
In the classroom, Mo Di met Xian Yu Chao and others, and was surrounded and criticized.
"Xiao Di, what's wrong with you? You didn't come back last night. Did you have too much fun outside? Did you forget about us?!" Xian Yuchao put his arm around Mo Di's shoulders.
"That's right. As a father, I'm really sad. My children have grown up and they don't stay home anymore." Lin Junfeng wiped his tears.
"My uncle wanted to treat you to a meal yesterday, but you didn't come." Chen Zhao also interrupted and said, "My uncle came to the dormitory yesterday, didn't you know?"
"Uncle Song came to our dormitory?" Mo Di was a little surprised.
"Yes, first he came to see me, and second he wanted to see you and treat us to a meal. I didn't expect to be disappointed." Chen Zhao shrugged.
"If Uncle Song is free someday, I will definitely treat him to a meal." Mo Di smiled a little embarrassedly, "But I may not have time in the next half month."
"Why? I see that you have passed the game, Xiaodi. The second elimination round will not start until half a month later."
"Because I can't just rely on my old achievements. I must continue to enrich and improve the game, and..." Modi's voice suddenly paused, and he glanced at the back door on the right rear without leaving a trace.
"And what?" Xian Yuchao patted Mo Di's shoulder and said, "Little Di, don't rush me. Why did you stop talking halfway?"
"It's okay, I suddenly thought of something." Mo Di smiled, but his heart sank.
He just clearly felt that someone was spying on him, and that gaze was definitely not kind.
"Then go on." Xian Yuchao was heartless and didn't notice anything wrong with Modi at all.
"In short, I'm very busy recently." Modi didn't explain further and took the textbook out of his schoolbag. "I need to study, play games, and go home to raise a puppy."
"Tsk..." Xian Yuchao was speechless: "I thought you could come up with some new reasons, like wanting to fall in love or something."
"Get out of the way, you damned kid." Lin Junfeng suddenly pushed Xian Yuchao and said in a shrill voice, "If you want to do something bad, that's fine, but don't drag our Xiaodi into doing bad things with you. Our Xiaodi is still a child!"
Xian Yuchao immediately pulled at his collar and said with the look of a traitor threatening the common people: "I am going to corrupt this kid today!"
Modi: “…”
Because of the jokes of Xian, Chao and others, Modi felt a lot more relaxed. But when he went to the restaurant to eat after class in the morning, Modi noticed a few vaguely strange gazes.
This made Modi feel very bad.
But he did not tell Mu Tianheng about this. After all, he didn’t know what those gazes meant. Did they simply dislike him, or did they have other malicious intentions? It’s hard to say.
He also couldn't make too much of a fuss.
However, we still need to be vigilant.
Mo Di began to ask Chen Zhaoxian, Lin Junfeng and others to study with him, go to the library, go back to the dormitory to play games, and teach them programming.
In short, stay with a few people and don't be alone.
Chen Zhao and his friends were almost about to cry. The school had just started and they hadn't had enough time yet. But when Mo Di looked at them, they felt embarrassed to refuse. After all, Mo Di was doing this for their own good. Not only did he urge them to study, he also taught them how to play games and took them to participate in gaming competitions.
It would be very ungrateful of them to refuse again.
After a few days, Modi found that those sights gradually disappeared.
Mo Di breathed a sigh of relief and continued to focus all his energy on game production and learning, not daring to slack off at all.
......
This kind of life lasted for about half a month. During this period, except for going back home on weekends to meet with Mu Tianheng and Suan Suan, Mo Di spent almost all his free time on the computer.
And his efforts were not in vain. One day before the deadline for submitting works for the second elimination round, Modi finally improved and updated the world background of "The Heart is the Tao", added more NPC characters, supplemented new character settings for players to choose from, and uploaded the new version to the official website of the competition.
At this time, the first ones to breathe a sigh of relief were Chen Zhao and others. Xian Yuchao immediately urged Mo Di to go out and have some fun and relax, and not to continue supervising their studies here.
Mo Di couldn't help but laugh: "Of course I have to leave school, but before that..." Mo Di clicked on the phone page a few times, "I want to send you a red envelope to buy some snacks."
"Oh, red envelope!" Xian Yuchao immediately let go of Modi, turned around to grab his phone, and poked it fiercely: "Forty!!!"
"Damn it, I only got ten yuan. Why, why did I only get a quarter of what I got?" Chen Zhao was angry.
"Hahahaha...I got fifty, lucky guy!" Lin Junfeng touched his belly and laughed out loud.
"Is anyone there?" There was a sudden knock on the door. "Is anyone there? Can I come in?"
"Come in." Mo Di went to open the door and saw Zhao Chuncheng, who had once chatted with him, standing at the door.
"I'm sorry, the toilet in our dormitory is broken. Can I borrow yours?" Zhao Chuncheng said embarrassedly.
"Okay." Mo Di knew that Xian Yuchao and the others wouldn't mind, so he responded casually, and then said to Lin Junfeng and the others, "If everything is fine, I'll leave. You guys should relax for the next two days."
"Let's go, let's go, Xiaodi, just relax." Xian Yuchao waved his hand.
Lin Junfeng: "My son, remember to come back early. Don't wait until Monday morning like last time. I'm worried about you!"
"Xiao Di, if you are free tomorrow, you can come with me to see my uncle." Chen Zhao also said: "Let's give my uncle a good meal!"
"Are you leaving school?" Zhao Chuncheng saw Mo Di was leaving and smiled and said, "Where are you going back to, Mo Di?"
"I'm going out to play. I'm not going back." Modi said casually, "Go to the bathroom."
"Okay, I'll go right away. By the way, can anyone lend me some hot water? I want to wash my hair, but there's no water, and the machine in the bathroom happens to be broken."
"You're a grown man, and you still use hot water to wash your hair?" Xian Yuchao was very surprised.
"I have a cold." Zhao Chuncheng smiled, "Just borrow some."
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