An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 43 Lost!

Bedroom 401.

Hao Yun, who had just finished lunch in the cafeteria, pushed open the door of the dormitory, and saw Brother Kening holding Liang Ziyuan's arm, pleading with snot and tears.

"Brother Ziyuan... I beg you, just put on a show!"

Ziyuan, who was holding the guitar, impatiently wanted to pull his hand back.

"You win, let go."

"I'm not loose! Unless you promise me!"

"no way."

Staring blankly at the two, Hao Yun asked with a hesitant expression.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's not the New Year's Party," Zheng Xueqian, who was sitting next to him watching the show, hugged the back of his chair, gloating, "Our class doesn't have a single show, and Lao Zhu is almost driven crazy."

Hao Yun: "Where is the women's dormitory?"

Zheng Xueqian shook his head.

"No one is interested."

real or fake?

It shouldn't be, if you can't even get interested in the activities of the first pair of students, wouldn't it be more Buddhist in your sophomore year?

Hearing this news, Hao Yun was obviously taken aback.

During this period of time, he has been busy with the affairs of the company, but he forgot another task given to him by the system.

If he remembers correctly, it seems that he wants to ensure that the program of Soft Worker 1801 class can win the first place in the welcome party.

Fuck?

Then Liang Ziyuan can't be allowed to go up!

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Hao Yun immediately put on a serious expression, coughed and said.

"Um...Brother Kening, don't you see that Liang Ziyuan is already bored? Others really don't want to go up to perform, so don't beg him."

"I'm helpless," Zhu Kening said with a painful expression on his face, "You think I don't want to find someone reliable... Ah, brother Ziyuan, I didn't mean that."

Liang Ziyuan: "..."

Zheng Xueqian laughed heartlessly, his head jerked back, almost knocking on the ladder.

To be honest, Hao Yun didn't want to laugh at first, but seeing Lao Zheng crouching under the table with his head in pain, he couldn't hold back his laughter after all.

"Don't just smile, help me out..." Suddenly, Zhu Kening's eyes lit up, he looked at Hao Yun and said, "By the way, Brother Yun, last time I saw a piano textbook on your desk, look at it. For the sake of our collective honor, why don't you go up and show off your talent?"

Hearing this, Liang Ziyuan raised his head and looked at Hao Yun unexpectedly.

The same was true for Zheng Xueqian, who lowered his hands holding the back of his head and looked at Hao Yun in surprise.

"You still know music?"

"I don't understand, I just happen to be studying recently...I don't have any talent to show off," Hao Yun sighed with a headache as he looked at the frowning class monitor, and finally took out his phone helplessly from his pocket. "Well, don't go to the doctor in a hurry, dad will help you find a way..."

After opening the WeChat class group, Hao Yun hesitated for a while with Brother Thumb on the touch screen, and finally bit the bullet and edited a message.

[Will someone come up with a program for the welcome party? 】

After editing, click Send.

However, as expected, the wechat group was quiet, and no one answered him.

About two minutes later, when Hao Yun sighed softly and it was true, someone finally talked to him.

However, it is not a consultation application.

[Shouldn't the welcome party be for seniors and sisters to welcome us? (surprise)】

[Yeah, why should we put on a show. 】

[It looks so troublesome. 】

Hao Yun: "..."

Gan!

It makes sense, and there's no way to refute it.

Looking at Zhu Kening's expression, he was almost desperate.

Hao Yun shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and closed the window of the WeChat group.

If it doesn't work...

Let go of this task.

Then at this moment, a private chat message popped up from his phone.

Xu Xiaoruan: [Can I play the piano? I'm grade 10 in piano. (curious)】

Fuck?

The master of the tenth grade of piano?

It was too late to be surprised, Hao Yun, who saw the turning point in the situation, hurriedly typed and asked.

【real? Would you like to sign up? 】

For this girl named Xu Xiaoruan, Hao Yun is actually not very familiar with her. The only impression he has of her is that he had chatted a few words in the advanced mathematics class before, and accidentally heard that she and the group secretary Xiao Tongtong seem to be in the same dormitory. .

Although I added WeChat a few days after school started, I haven't chatted all the time.

Unexpectedly, in the small software engineering department, there is actually a master of tenth grade piano hidden.

In addition to feeling emotional in his heart, Hao Yun couldn't help being excited.

This dog beep mission is finally saved!

Xu Xiaoruan: [Well, if you ask me, it's not that I can't think about it. But in this way, you owe me a favor. 】

Seeing this line of news, Hao Yun was stunned for a moment, and replied with a little hesitation.

[Favour? 】

Xu Xiaoruan: [Yes! In short, I did you a favor and you have to do me a favor. 】

Hao Yun: 【...What is it? 】

Xu Xiaoruan: 【Hee hee, I haven't made up my mind yet, anyway, I will definitely not embarrass you, so you can rest assured. (Naughty)】

Hao Yun: "..."

It always feels like things are getting complicated.

However, the matter of no one appearing on the show was finally resolved.

As for whether he can get the first place in the welcome party, although it still depends on God's will, but with the help of a master of piano level 10, it should be easy to catch.

Putting down the phone, Hao Yun looked at Zhu Kening who was frowning.

"OK."

Zhu Kening stared at him blankly.

"ah?"

Hao Yun: "...Xu Xiaoruan from our class said that she can make a show, can she play the piano?"

Zhu Kening quickly took out his phone, opened the WeChat group and looked through it: "Did you say it in the class group?"

Hao Yun: "No, it must be a private chat."

I don't know if it's his own illusion, Hao Yun always felt that when he said this sentence, the bedroom was quiet for a while.

About half a minute passed.

In the end, what broke the silence was Lao Zheng's sigh.

"Sure enough, brother Yun is still hiding it."

Zhu Kening nodded with the same expression.

"Yeah, it's hidden."

Liang Ziyuan didn't express his opinion, he was still fiddling with the guitar.

However, the expression on that face obviously acquiesced to the statement of these two bastards.

In the entire dormitory 401, Hao Yun seemed to be the only one standing there with a bewildered face, not understanding what these two idiots were feeling...

...

Rarely no class in the afternoon.

Hao Yun, who didn't want to spend time in the dormitory, went to the library with a shoulder bag.

It happened that while on the road, he caught an acquaintance.

"stop!"

Hearing this voice, the man stopped immediately and looked back.

"Tall, tall man!"

Seeing that it was Hao Yun, Chen Wenchao's expression was agitated, and he rushed up to meet him in three steps at a time, and grabbed his arm.

"You are finally here!"

Hearing this, Hao Yun resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and stretched out his right hand.

"You still have the nerve to say, where is my notebook? Where did you hide it?"

"Ah, you said that draft book." Chen Wenchao scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, "Didn't you let me take it to think about it before, I didn't pay attention to the time...then I thought the library was closed."

Hao Yun: "..."

"Look, I brought it for you, but unfortunately I haven't met you these days."

With that said, Chen Wenchao dug out the draft book from his bag and gave it back to Hao Yun.

Hao Yun took the draft and glanced at it, his brows twitched suddenly.

good guy...

This 50+ page book is almost used up?

What's even more coquettish is that it hasn't been written yet...

"The teacher said, your thinking question is really too difficult. I showed it to my tutor. He couldn't figure it out after pondering for a long time, but he solved it with a computer."

"computer?"

"Well, the exhaustive method." Chen Wenchao nodded solemnly and continued, "My tutor told me that this problem can only be done in this way, and some math problems are like this. Although you seem to be right, it is the proof. not come out."

Hao Yun: "..."

To be honest, he was a little skeptical before, how did this guy who knew nothing about programming get into the graduate department of the Soft Engineering Institute through an interview.

But now he understands, maybe it's not necessarily the student's problem...

Maybe, this guy's mentor is the biggest fish that slipped through the net.

"So you don't have to worry, I bet no one in your class can do it!" Chen Wenchao smiled cheerfully and continued, "Later, I searched the Internet and found this question It is the last big question in the mathematics competition for college students in September. The test paper was only released two days ago. It is said that not only the candidates in the test room, but not even the main test committee have done it. The bid has not yet been announced... you guys The teacher assigned this question to you, it is really sinister."

I wipe?

And this allusion?

Thinking of Professor Li Xuesong's persistent efforts to persuade him to transfer to the Mathematics Institute to do mathematics, Hao Yun finally understood what kind of nerves this old guy had.

However, he actually used unanswered questions as after-school thinking questions to make things difficult for others...

Isn't this too doggy?

"Uh... Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I said don't call me an expert," Hao Yun sighed, and continued after a short pause, "Do you want to know the answer?"

"Answer? You mean this proof question?" Chen Wenchao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then how could there be an answer? program? We can swap if you help me make a—"

"The answer, in fact, is yes."

After speaking slowly, Hao Yun tore off one of the few blank pages left in the draft book, and scribbled dozens of lines of calculation formulas on it.

"Take it and think about it yourself, don't bother me today."

Throwing away these words, Hao Yun turned around and left the bewildered Chen Wenchao and the draft paper full of the proof process in place, and left gracefully...

At the same time, it was far away in the office building of the Entrepreneurship Park in the south of the city.

Looking at the data on the computer screen, a hint of remorse flashed across Lin Jun's strategizing face for an instant.

"It was put together."

Hearing this not-so-small murmur, Li Zongzheng, who was sitting in the next cubicle, stretched and asked lazily.

"What's wrong?"

"The 2048 project," Lin Jun said regretfully, clutching his hair with both hands, "The 2 million was sold at a loss!"

"Is it still a loss of 2 million?"

Li Zongzheng was stunned, subconsciously trying to count with his fingers, but soon realized that he didn't have enough fingers, so he stopped.

"Hehe, 2 million? If I do it all over again, I think 5 million is too cheap! And I have to sign a supplementary agreement, how much will the download amount exceed?" Lin Jun shook his head with sadness written on his face, "This It's my fault, we lost in our inexperience, and rushing to make a deal just made people take advantage."

He was even more confused after hearing what he said, Li Zongzheng rubbed the back of his head and asked.

"...What the hell is going on?"

"See for yourself."

As he spoke, Jun Lin turned on his laptop, with the screen facing him.

The webpage that opens on the screen is the download list of the game category in the rice mobile app market.

I saw their 2048, impressively ranked first in the download list.

Not only that.

Looking at the discussion in the game comment area, as well as the screenshots and total time of the game posted by some players, it is obvious that many people are attracted by this magical little game.

Looking at this line of hot data, Li Zongzheng swallowed unconsciously.

Looking at it this way, it seems that it really sold out?

"Uh, this... probably has something to do with Rice Group's promotion, right? I think they even organized a campaign to give away Rice p6+ mobile phones to the top 10 players, and pre-installed this game into the new models."

"How many times have you played the pre-installed minesweeper in your notebook?" Looking at Li Zongzheng comforting himself, Lin Jun shook his head and continued, "Promotion is one thing, but the game Isn't the quality of oneself important? Hey! I cheated the boss!"

If he pays more attention when the rice group comes to investigate, or does more homework on his own products, he will not let others take advantage of it.

Li Zongzheng didn't know how to comfort this colleague. After all, he vaguely remembered that the boss seemed very happy when the contract was signed.

What's more, from the perspective of a game designer, he feels that this kind of small game can sell 2 million yuan, which is no different from winning the lottery...

"Uh, I don't think the boss will blame you. Even if we hold 2048 in our hands and operate it ourselves, it may not be so popular. What's more, the mobile game version is popular, maybe it can also drive the sales of our PC version... ..."

Lin Jun said with a headache: "It's purely overthinking, have you forgotten that the mobile game version they made is free!"

Even if it is only free on the rice App market, it will cover a considerable part of the user base.

Especially when the experience of playing this game on a mobile phone is far better than playing this game on a PC, it is hard to say how many people will come to pay for the ticket.

At the beginning, he really wanted to use this game to make the name of Yunmeng Entertainment Game Studio and establish a good cooperative relationship with Rice Group, but who would have thought that this game would become such a hit?

Now, these two small goals are indeed accomplished.

It's just that the price is a bit too high.

"It's okay...Games have a price, but creativity is priceless. At worst, let's just make another popular game and come out. This time, I'm looking for a publisher to find a reliable one."

"It's not that easy," Lin Jun shook his head, "The explosion of 2048 was originally due to a lot of coincidence, and it's almost as difficult as going to heaven to make a similar explosion."

Upon hearing these words, a confident smile suddenly appeared on Li Zongzheng's face.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Lin Jun was slightly taken aback.

"You... have a good idea?"

"To be precise, it's actually the boss' idea."

Patting his desk, Li Zongzheng pointed with his chin to the finished product made with free development tools on the computer screen, with a confident smile on his face.

"I bet this game will be a hit!"