Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In?

Tom kept rubbing his eyes while looking at the photos on his phone.

His eyes are swollen, and the person in the picture has not changed at all.

He put down the tray in his left hand and slapped himself in the face twice, and a crisp sound sounded in front of him.

"What are you doing?" The boss looked at him doubtfully, not knowing why he suddenly gave him two sets.

Tom glanced towards the corner where Ye Feng's seat was. From this direction, he could only see the profile of the man in the corner.

But he had seen this profile again and again in major gaming media.

It doesn't matter that he works in a wheelchair.

I have been very busy recently, and the boss is working with them in the store.

Looking at Ye Feng at this time, he jumped up and ran towards the boss's location.

"Your leg doesn't hurt anymore?" He looked at Tom in surprise, as if he had seen some medical miracle.

Last night, the personal doctor tried to touch his thigh muscles, but he screamed in pain.

Just like when he saw the other person running around in pain for several days, now seeing him jump out of his chair, the boss felt very magical.

He reached out and poked the other person's thigh.

"Ouch, ouch..."

"..."

He watched Tom grinning speechlessly, and for a moment he really couldn't understand this man.

Don't understand.

"When you took the photo, didn't you tell me who he was?" Tom was already shocked. How could you take the photo so calmly? !

"I told you, aren't you a fan?"

"I came here yesterday too!" The boss looked at him doubtfully, "How did you stand up when your legs hurt so much?"

"You are my living father!" Tom pointed at him vigorously, then ran towards Ye Feng's location with the tray in hand.

"Hahahahahaha." He went over and sat on the stool opposite Ye Feng.

"Hahahahaha..." Tom stared at Ye Feng and the two of them, feeling silly and happy.

"Hahahaha, here's my gift!" He stretched out his hand and asked for the figurine without any courtesy.

Ye Feng also smiled and handed the bag next to him into his hand.

"My boss doesn't know you, so I'm really sorry." He began to apologize after taking the gift.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just here to play, so I don't need to be treated specially." Ye Feng waved his hand indifferently.

"and…"

There are indeed many amusement spots here, even if it is a normal tourist attraction, it is very good.

He also had a lot of fun here during the few days he came here.

"We came here specifically to see you!" Xu Xinghai added from the side.

"I...I...! Me, you came here specifically for me?" Tom was already a little incoherent.

Ye Feng nodded and pointed to the pocket, "There are also some other small gifts prepared for you. I hope you like them."

Tom opened the bag a little excitedly, only to find that there were some other small boxes scattered inside.

"I love it so much! This is my favorite gift ever!" Tom was so excited that he couldn't control his voice.

"It would be better if it was signed by you..." He muttered quietly.

Ye Feng laughed out loud instantly. He took the pen and added his own name next to his.

Looking at the two names posted together, his laughter became even more uncontrollable.

Seeing other people in the cafe looking towards Tom, he was startled, startling the resting guests.

"Sorry, sorry, Tom received a gift from a fan and was a little too excited." The boss explained helplessly for Tom.

"As everyone knows, he has never accepted gifts from fans."

The others laughed, "We are also fans of Tom, and I will bring him a gift next time I come."

"Then he will be very happy!" The boss chuckled.

"But the fan just now looks a bit like the old thief."

"Hey, do you think it looks like it too? I thought it was my imagination."

"Nowadays, in imitation makeup shops, old cosplayers come to check in. Nowadays, people are becoming more and more adept at cosplay."

"After they finish talking, we can go over and take a photo. They really look alike."

…

Hearing the discussion among many customers, only the owner of the cafe felt a little bit in his heart, old thief?

He seemed to have heard the name before, it had always appeared in Tom's mouth before.

He seems to be the biggest boss of that game company, and Tom has to scold him every three days anyway.

Thinking about it, he secretly hid in the utility room and picked up his mobile phone. He searched for the word "old thief" and a series of messages appeared on his phone. The first item on the home page was the old thief's personal encyclopedia.

The first thing the boss noticed was the photo.

He clicked on the photo he just took...

He swallowed unconsciously. Is he really a real person? !

Thinking of the way Tom jumped up from the wheelchair, and then gritted his teeth but stopped talking, I'm afraid it's true!

In this case, what should I do?

He walked around anxiously, but he didn't even recognize such a distinguished guest. Fortunately, his current cafe was still related to the theme of the game.

He sat on the small bench in the utility room, dragging his chin, not knowing what to do now.

Want to send something?

Or tell the people in the store that the old thief is inside? Or help him hide the news?

The boss didn't know how long he had been in there. When he figured out how to go out naturally, he saw that Tom had returned to the bar.

When he walked out of the utility room, he looked towards Ye Feng's position. It was empty, and the leftovers on the table had been cleared away.

"Gone?" He was a little annoyed that he didn't even say goodbye.

I wanted to apologize for what happened before. If I had recognized it earlier, I wouldn't have had to make two trips.

Don't tell Tom to come here despite the pain, but you can take him to Tom's house. Tom's house is very close to here, only a few minutes away.

"They are going to play around, and they won't be here for a long time." Tom played with the gift in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the happier he felt.

"You should have shown me his photo earlier so that I could recognize him earlier." The coffee shop owner was a little frustrated.

Tom rolled his eyes at him, sat on the chair and looked at his figures carefully.

"It's a bit unlike you today. When you meet your idol, you don't show off to others?" The boss looked at him doubtfully and asked him if he could put the figure in the store, he knew that he was not a low-key person.

"Wait for an hour first." Tom whispered, "Don't make any noise, otherwise they will beat you to death if you believe me."

"Will you tell me later that you won't beat me to death?" he asked doubtfully. When he remembered that he told everyone that they were Tom fans, the hair on his back stood up.

"Oh, this." Tom chuckled, "It doesn't matter, we will beat you to death later."