After the negotiation, on the way back to the studio.
Xu Shuo thought for a while and sent a caring message to the hero Themis.
After all, Themis helped him get a fair opportunity to negotiate with the officials (although the parties involved were completely unaware of it), so Xu Shuo felt it was necessary to care about this great hero.
I hope he doesn't die in the abyss battlefield.
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As early as the Abyss first appeared in this world, Xu Shuo had already anticipated today's situation - contact with the authorities was inevitable.
So he kept in touch with Luo Kai.
Even as authorities began to monitor him, he maintained contact with Themis.
Because only in this way, as an ordinary person in this world, can he have the opportunity to negotiate with the huge official machine.
rather than succumbing to the threats of authority.
In front of the spacious office building, Xu Shuo suddenly stood still and looked up at the bright sun above his head.
Summer is coming and it's really hot.
He walked into the office building, and his figure was shrouded in the shadow cast by the building.
…
The advantage of the industry's green light is that the project review was completed the next afternoon, directly solving the worries of whether the game can be launched online.
However, this speed is so fast that Pei Sheng wonders whether the General Administration of Publication has used quantum reading to read through their project plan - after all, conventionally speaking, this kind of review is basically a speed where the game is almost completed and its publication approval has not yet come down.
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The result this time was incredibly fast.
But now that he had obtained the version number, Pei Sheng accepted it with hesitation, and then continued to work on his project with great enthusiasm.
This change is subtle, but very effective.
Several department heads in the studio suddenly felt that they seemed to be doing things much more easily recently.
On the morning of the third day, when Xu Shuo picked up the commercial newspaper he subscribed to every day and read it, he suddenly saw a piece of news that should not have appeared in the commercial newspaper.
Although the page of this news was very small, it seemed to be deliberately thrown in front of him——
[The son of the governor of Pengcheng caused a car accident due to drunk driving and speeding. He has been detained. Later, investigation found that this person had engaged in illegal driving activities many times. This incident also caused the governor’s work to be strongly questioned and attacked. Currently, relevant measures have been taken.
The personnel were suspended for observation and the official announced an investigation.]
The current governor of Pengcheng was actually the deputy governor of Yangcheng before, but he was promoted and transferred to Pengcheng a few years ago because of his seniority.
As a result, he didn't sit for long this time before his seat was gone again.
The power of the authority machine is truly ever-changing.
Xu Shuo looked at it expressionlessly for a while, then turned over the newspaper, found the stock market news and continued reading.
When there are no special arrangements, the day passes uneventfully in the midst of busy work, and this is also the day of most ordinary people.
But before getting off work, Li Ziwen came over.
"The day after tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the day after tomorrow is Saturday." Li Ziwen showed him the document: "Do you have a holiday according to this procedure?"
"..." Xu Shuo looked at the document and fell into deep thought.
The fact that the Dragon Boat Festival falls on a Friday means that social workers have the opportunity to take three days off. After all, it is a legal holiday and must be taken off on that day to meet social expectations.
But if the holiday happens to fall on a weekend, it can actually squeeze the workers into only having two days off.
However, this date sometimes does not meet the expectations of capitalists.
Xu Shuo rubbed his brows: "Just follow this process to arrange your breaks. Let people in each department arrange their work as early as possible. Don't come back from breaks and work overtime in a hurry or fall behind schedule."
Li Ziwen nodded thoughtfully and left.
Of course, this holiday is not a compulsory break. If someone is willing to stay and work overtime to earn triple the subsidy, the company will agree as appropriate.
Not forced, really not forced!
…
During the Dragon Boat Festival, the studio was on holiday as scheduled.
But Xu Shuo would definitely not give himself a holiday - that's what he thought before, but then Luo Kai called.
"What class are you going to work on during the Dragon Boat Festival?!"
The other party's incredible voice roared from across the microphone.
Xu Shuo said confidently: "I am the boss, I can take a vacation when I want, and go to work when I want to!"
"Okay, okay." Luo Kai changed the subject: "But I have something to show you here. Regarding Sister Suo, didn't you ask me to investigate this matter before?"
"What?" Xu Shuo asked curiously.
He was really curious about what Sister Sui would leave behind.
Luo Kai returned to his mysterious style: "Come and take a look."
Xu Shuo hung up the phone directly.
But after a while, Luo Kai called again: "It's just downstairs from your company, Black Star Cafe."
…
Half an hour later, Xu Shuo appeared in the coffee shop that had received three people intermittently.
Luo Kai took a tentative sip of coffee, and then took out his fruity soda from his hiking bag and rinsed his mouth.
Xu Shuo drank coffee and looked at him calmly: "What is it?"
When Luo Kai, who was drinking soda, heard this, he reached into his hiking bag, then took out a piece of yellowed rice paper and patted it on the table, gesturing for him to look at it.
Xu Shuo spread out the rice paper and saw an ink painting on it.
The picture is of a ship struggling in the violent wind and waves. Dark clouds are pressing down, heavy rain is pouring, and the waves outlined in ink are like demons with teeth and claws, overwhelmingly hitting the tiny ketch.
The person who painted the painting was not very sophisticated and could even be considered an amateur, but there was a strange sense of despair and fear conveyed through the painting.
The state of conveying emotion through painting may sometimes be more admirable than the extremely skillful painting skills.
It's these loaded emotions that are a bit scary.
Of course, the point is actually not what this painting conveys.
There is also a small text in the lower right corner of the paper:
[I know that the experience that day was like a nightmare. After waking up from the dream, I couldn’t remember the contents. I didn’t even know who else was on the same boat with me at that time. I didn’t even know myself.
Whether I have really experienced these disasters, I don’t even know if I existed in this world at the time, but there is one sentence that I remember very clearly from beginning to end.]
Next to the small words is a square seal.
Most painters will leave their signatures or seals on their paintings to represent their identity.
But maybe the artist didn't achieve enough to have his own seal, so this red seal looks more like he drew it himself.
What is drawn is not the cursive characters of the signature, but densely packed and intermittent horizontal lines.
Xu Shuo stared at this seal for a long time.
Luo Kai stared at him: "Did you see it?"
Xu Shuo nodded: "Morse code, I think, therefore I am."
After saying this, he seemed to feel that it was too strange for this philosophical statement to appear in the painting, so he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smile, which was a bit teasing.
Luo Kai pounded the table excitedly: "Can you believe this is something written by Sister Sui? Damn it, she actually knows the Morse code! I was shocked when I found this thing!"
Xu Shuo couldn't hold back his smile: "Yes, it's incredible."
Luo Kai suddenly looked at him suspiciously: "Why do I feel that you are not particularly surprised? Why are you laughing?"
Xu Shuo shook his head: "I just find it interesting."
"How do you think she knows this?"
"Maybe there were foreigners in Yuezhou at that time."
"Then do you know why you and I have to ask you out?"
"Hmm... share the happiness?"
"Then do you remember that it was you who asked me to investigate this matter? Or you hinted that I could find other things." Luo Kai stared at him.
"I remembered." Xu Shuo nodded seriously.
"If you confess, you will be punished! If you resist, you will be punished severely!" Luo Kai slapped the table: "Are you hiding something from me?!"
Some people who were having fun in the coffee shop were attracted by the silence, and they all cast condemning glances. Luo Kai immediately retracted his hand that slapped the table.
He asked in a low voice: "Did you give Sister Suo a hint?"
Xu Shuo leaned closer to the table and imitated his behavior and whispered: "Anyway, these things will not affect your ability to extract the script."
The low voice was a bit eerie and hoarse, making people shiver in this somewhat weird atmosphere.
Luo Kai looked weird.
It really doesn't affect it, it doesn't affect it at all.
After discovering the truth.
It's just a little creepy.
It was as if there was an approaching darkness exuding malice, and the cold air reached directly from his tailbone to Tianling Gai, making his scalp numb!
So are they in the script, or have they gone back to the beginning?
