"That's pretty accurate. He used to be responsible for reviewing the barrages in my live broadcast room. Later, he was promoted to Supervisor. He was still in charge for a while, but he basically didn't show up. I remember the last time he showed up, it was in the apocalyptic dungeon.
Here, talk to you."
Talk?
Yun Tuan recalled several scenes where the Supervisor suddenly appeared, as if... there was a big anchor beside her.
That’s right.
"No wonder the super manager talks old-fashionedly, but the house manager is cute." Yun Tuan put down the telescope and sighed softly.
"Indeed." Jing Yu pushed the book and bookcase aside and turned to Yun Tuan, "That old man is quite annoying. He often makes some puppets and puts them in the copy. It's called experiencing the game life, but actually he is.
Interfering with the player's progress."
"Why did he do this? The little girl we met last time was also a doll he made?"
Yun Tuan was very confused - were the seats too far apart? She didn't feel it at all.
Could it be that Liu Heqing’s dolls have reached the point where they look fake and real?
No, it was probably because she hadn't integrated her previous memories at that time and her strength was relatively weak, so she didn't feel it.
"That's not true. It was his only relative, and it was gone that time." Jing Yu explained.
Yun Tuan pursed her lips, feeling like she was holding back a breath, but this breath seemed to be caused by her own guessing.
"As for why... you just can't stand others' success, right?" Jing Yu took the swivel chair and sat down by the window.
Yun Tuan's eyes changed when he looked at Jing Yu, "No, how can such a pervert cooperate? If he can't stand others going well, then he can't stand his partners going well, right? What if he gets nervous and beats up his teammates midway?
What should we do?"
Jing Yu shook his head and sighed, "No, he is still very divided between friend and foe. If he decides to cooperate with someone for a certain period of time, then he will be absolutely reliable during this period of time. Of course, we don't know the details until the cooperation ends.
The situation is over."
"I see. Is Liu Heqing afraid that others will burn bridges? He specially set up such a personal setting for himself?"
Yun Tuan scratched his temples.
Jing Yu is obviously at least half a meter away from her, but why does it always feel like he is talking to her ear?
Is it possible that the hot wind from the fire has blown into her face?
"Establishing a character? He rarely broadcasts live anymore, why should he also create a character?" Jing Yu tilted his head and faced the clouds.
Yun Tuan's eyes were dazzled by the sudden beauty, and then he nodded firmly, "Of course, people are out there, and they all make up their own minds.
If you want to protect your own privacy, and also deal with the curiosity and dark psychology of those in the company, you have to talk nonsense."
"What kind of messy company have you ever been in?" Jing Yu frowned. He had seen these before, especially in the early days of starting a business.
Newly hired young people are always treated as favors by their seniors and introduced to bad customers and even creditors.
Completely disregarding the life and death of people.
Judging from Yun Tuan’s proficiency, he must have experienced it before?
Jing Yu stared at Yun Tuan's face carefully again, trying to discern some clues.
Yun Tuan waved his hand, "Hey, no, even when I was a summer job, this would happen in some small shops. But according to my habit, you know, I usually work and run away immediately and pay my salary.
It’s the kind of character that disappears.”
"How can there be such a character..." Jing Yu subconsciously stretched out his hand and passed it over the head of the clouds, twisting it into a face-squeezing motion.
What a risk, I almost stepped on a thunderbolt again.
"Of course!" Yun Tuan glanced casually and saw that the fire in the distance had disappeared. She pinched her fingers and said, "Oh? The fire is out."