Transmigrated As The Big Boss’s Mobile System

When Wen Fan woke up, he found himself sleeping on a carved wooden window. The whole bedroom is decorated romantically and warmly, but also full of modern atmosphere. It is completely different from the house like his dog kennel.

Wen Fan stared at the room he was sleeping in for a long time, but he didn't realize where he was.

He turned over and got out of the bed, wearing the shoes beside the bed, and after pushing the door and walking out, it was the spacious living room.

It can really be described as expansive. Wen Fan compared the size of himself and the house and felt that it could be at least five hundred square meters. The only downside is...

He looked up at the roof, and then—

He was facing a pair of eyes staring coldly at him.

Wen Fan: "..."

It felt like the dean of instructors who looked over from the window during class.

Lou Wei tried to squeeze a smile: "The new house, do you like it?"

It's a pity that this expression is too difficult for a man who is used to cold faces. The muscles on Lou Wei's face were twitching, looking like a gangster who forbeared his anger.

A severely feared patient, Wen Fan, was so scared that the dull hair on his head was blown up: "!"

"...like..."

Fortunately, Lou Wei realized that he was not good at this expression, and quickly retracted his smile, but looked a little more approachable.

He still remembered that Van Van in front of him was a real human being. He considered his words and tried his best to make the other person feel respected: "It was Penguin and 360 firefighters who put you in the house. The roof of'The Sims' can be self-regulated, you set it up. Closed mode, you can't be seen from the outside."

Wen Fan looked at the empty roof above his head, and tried to say "closed mode" in his heart. The roof that had nothing at all began to appear, just like an ordinary roof, covering the entire room in a regular and hidden manner.

It instantly blocked Lou Wei's sight from outside.

Wen Fan was speechless.

Did he become a mobile phone system or entered the world of fairy tales...

Wen Fan spent a long time strolling in the house. The "The Sims" game is indeed the game that claims to be the closest to the real life of human beings. There is everything in the house, and he can even play games.

Wen Fan looked at every room before going out. Outside the door was the cell phone screen space he was familiar with. As soon as the villa room was closed by him, it automatically shrunk into the APP at the top of the screen.

The QQ Penguin next to him saw him come out, and then wore a scarf to rub him, hugging Wen Fan's calf and rubbing wildly, with red hearts in his eyes.

The little red dot on its head is gone, and it seems that Lou Wei has read the information it received.

Wen Fan looked up and looked at the time on the screen and found that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. He slept for almost four hours.

Looking at Lou Wei off the screen, he had just finished processing the last file and looked sideways at Wen Fan.

The two of them were speechless, a bit awkward for a while.

In the end, Lou Wei took the lead to speak out: "Wen Fan, I can help you inform your parents of your current situation." This way they won't worry too much.

But before Lou Wei said this, Wen Fan shook his head, "No, my parents are gone."

"..." What Lou Wei wanted to say instantly stuck in his throat: "Sorry."

Wen Fan waved his hand: "It's okay." It has been many years since his parents passed away in a car accident, and he has also passed his childhood. Although it may be uncomfortable to think of it, he will not be particularly sad.

It's just that as soon as the topic opened up, it fell silent again.

The atmosphere grew stiffer.

Wen Fan even saw a crow with six black spots floating above his head.

"..."

Do you want to be so vivid?

Fortunately, Lou Wei's office door was knocked suddenly, breaking the awkward atmosphere between the two.

"Please come in." Lou Wei said.

In the next second, Wen Fan saw a young man with a yellow hair on his head, who appeared to be about the same age as Lou Wei, walked in from the door, and raised the folder in his hand: "Brother Wei, for a while and a half... a little bit. Egg...One! One point! Half! The meeting can begin."

Lou Wei was used to Zhao Mengke's mouth, and his face was extremely calm: "Well, let's go."

The youth was far away, unable to see Wen Fan on the phone. Wen Fan saw Lou Wei picking up the phone he was staying in, and immediately followed Lou Wei with a bubble: "Is it appropriate for me to go to your company's internal meeting?"

Lou Wei was holding the computer, and when he lowered his head, he saw the speech bubble above Wen Fan's head.

The tall man didn't stop, and said directly: "It's okay. I don't worry about you being here."

Wen Fan stopped talking immediately.

Lou Wei's voice was low and cold, not as gentle as others, and even a little cold. But when Wen Fan listened, he felt warmer than anyone else. He opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't speak.

No one has said to him for so many years, "I don't feel relieved" this sentence.

Just now, Zhao Mengke, who came in to remind Lou Wei’s meeting, was about to turn around to go to the meeting room. He heard Lou Wei say something vaguely, turned his head and looked over, and saw Lou Wei looking down at his phone: "Brother Wei, you just now Say what?"

Lou Wei looked up, glanced at him blankly, and said nothing.

Those tiger eyes don't need any expressions to make your back chill.

Zhao Mengke hurriedly waved, "If you don't say it, don't say it."

Why do the diamond kings in other magazines look like dogs? They look like they don’t do game design at all, they are more like boxing.

Wen Fan had not endured Lou Wei's cold eyes, and could not empathize with his nervousness. He was still in a state where his small heart beat wildly by Lou Wei's words. Grabbing the screen of the phone, watching himself being placed in his pocket by Lou Wei, he followed to the meeting room.

The meeting room is full of employees, and many people have nowhere to sit, just standing in the doorway.

Wen Fan was taken out of his pocket by Lou Wei and placed on the table.

Lou Wei sat at the top of the long table in the conference room, and no one could see Wen Fan on his phone.

After all the employees attending the meeting arrived, the meeting began. Wen Fan listened to them discussing the recent game schedule of LouV's long-distance technology LouV game studio, and several games currently being mainly researched.

After listening, he found that he was lying flat on the table with his mobile phone, and he actually saw the entire conference room.

It turned out that his consciousness was connected to the surveillance in the room through the Internet.

I saw the whole meeting room scene from the monitor to monitor the overall situation.

...This is simply a life of openness.

The picture monitored on the monitor was shown in front of him, but Lou Wei outside the screen could not see it.

QQ Penguin also saw the monitoring screen in front of Wen Fan and rubbed his leg to look at it.

The takeaway kangaroo also jumped over, chewing hamburgers and peering at the screen.

However, Wen Fan is a standard programmer. Apart from designing software, he doesn't care about the content of the meeting. He looked at the more than a dozen employees in the conference room, and you were talking about the standard terminology of the game's progress. Various data graphs and capital structure graphs are also shown.

I just feel my eyes are numb and I can't understand it at all.

Simply move the screen aside, pull out a small TV from the APP category box on Lou Wei's mobile phone desktop, and hold it to the main screen to start watching.

A string of pink "bilibili" signs flashed on the small TV, and various videos, animations and small movies began to be shown.

QQ Penguin pulled out a brown couch from behind the ass. One person, one penguin and one kangaroo, sat down on the sofa facing the small TV, and waved away to watch the video through consciousness.

Lou Wei lowered his head and saw this picture.

One person and two animals were sitting on the sofa with their backs to him, and there was a Bilibili TV in front of them.

The picture is extremely harmonious.

Lou Wei frowned slightly when he heard the financial statement reading the company's report. He didn't realize that the expression on his face had softened.

Zhao Mengke, who was sitting more than a meter away on his right, could not see his phone screen, but could see Lou Wei looking down at the phone gently. That look, that look, tenderly, he has never seen it before!

Zhao Mengke glanced at each other with Lin Xiao, Lou Wei's assistant sitting opposite, and both felt an unusual breath.

Zhao Mengke winked at Lin Xiao: Brother Wei is in love?

Lin Xiao was also puzzled: No, I haven't found it two days ago.

Zhao Mengke is even more strange.

Lou Wei's family is in a special situation. He started his own business since his freshman year, making money madly. He is simply a workaholic.

This was the first time he saw Lou Wei in a meeting, and it was impossible in ordinary times.

While Zhao Mengke was still guessing what Lou Wei was looking at, he saw Lou Wei frowned and his face sank again.

Because Wen Fan turned off the TV.

Just two seconds after Wen Fan put it on, he discovered a serious problem.

There is no sound when watching TV!

The sound of the phone came from the sound outlet outside the screen, but Lou Wei's phone was turned into silent mode.

Even if they watched TV, they watched silent movies.

What it's like watching a silent movie is like eating without soy sauce. Food is tasteless, but it is a pity to discard it.

Wen Fan gritted his teeth and turned off the TV. The QQ penguins and kangaroos next to them also sighed and spit out two small bubbles like mushroom clouds.

Behind him, Lou Wei, who had been watching Wen Fan's actions, saw him turn off the TV, and immediately understood the whole story. But before Lou Wei had time to say something, the other three directors at the meeting talked about the issue of investing in research and development for the new game he just designed.

Wen Fan also heard the serious voice that suddenly sounded outside the phone, and quickly turned his head to look at the screen with the penguin in his arms. He saw several young men in their thirties on the monitor, frowning at the plan in hand:

"Chairman, the issue of new rpg mobile game design funding you raised before. According to our plan for cooperation between "Heavenly Dream" and the surrounding tourism industry this year, as well as the "Heavenly Dream" online meeting that will be prepared at the end of the year, and the end of the year The budget plan for the New Year's Eve. If you want to invest in new games, the reserves will be reduced. If the cost of the new games is unfavorable, it is likely to affect the capital turnover of other games."

Wen Fan thinks about the income of "Heavenly Dream" he saw on the Internet last year. With tens of billions of assets, would there be concerns about capital turnover?

But he didn't really understand this.

We can only see that Lou Wei’s cold face is getting tighter: “MOBA online games have been popular for ten years. RPG characters will become online games in the next ten years, and there will be a game boom. And A-RPG and other role-playing games. TPS and other action games are different. Players get rid of the plot line and rely solely on upgrading and developing the main game characters for the game experience. It is more in line with the current fast consumption, short entertainment, and the spiritual needs of young people for two-dimensional characters or 2.5-dimensional characters ."

"The ultimate goal of "Heavenly Dream" is to become the world's first online game that can perform holographic operations, but there is still a long time before the holographic online game is developed. To develop a two-dimensional or other dimension that can be loved by people Characters, the role development games that become their mobile phone companions, can just fill the gaps in our recent development."

Wen Fan felt very reasonable after listening to Lou Wei's words, but many people in the conference room were obviously still considering funding.

After Lou Wei finished his speech, many people began to discuss in low voices Lou Wei's budget for the design of such an RPG game. There is no specific conclusion for a while.

Wen Fan can also see the game design on Lou Wei's computer. When he saw Lou Wei's design clearly, it really felt very interesting.

To be honest, RPG development games have existed many years ago, but they have not been popular.

It is nothing more than a voice chat system with faces in the mobile phone. Apart from basic language communication and a few changes of two-dimensional clothes, there is nothing new.

Even if a game company later designed an upgraded version, it can link the characters in the game with the desktop alarm clock, enable the developed characters to be a record book, and notify the owner of the schedule.

It's just a step in the details, and the basic functions are still not bad.

However, the character development game designed by Lou Wei purchases copyrights from various comics, animations, movies and even real people, and designs corresponding characters to develop the characters in the mobile phone.

Through continuous communication and entertainment with the characters, the goodwill of both parties is improved and different endings can be developed.

It's just like, the feeling of bringing home the beloved male god.

If you buy the image copyright of anime goddess and a certain male **** in the entertainment circle, you can put it in your mobile phone. Wen Fan has no doubt that some boys who love the second element goddess and little girls who chase stars may go crazy with excitement.

In addition to the difficulty of voice design, this kind of game does not require grand plot design or excessive background design. It is indeed very good as an additional capital injection game to assist in making money.

It's just that Lou Wei's budget is clearly placed on the computer, because he still needs to buy the image copyrights of dimensional characters and real characters. The budget is not low, which is 90 million.

Nearly 100 million.

Wen Fan felt that the price is still under pressure. After all, some big-name celebrities want to buy his image for use, and it costs tens of millions per person.

After several directors discussed it, none of them agreed. From another perspective, this game is playing a sentiment card. If the influence of a celebrity or a dimensional character is not as big as imagined, it will not attract fans, and the audience of this game will be greatly reduced.

Wen Fan looked at Lou Wei's frowning brows, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly had an idea.

Lou Wei was still thinking about it.

He is not a person who does not listen to persuasion. On the contrary, he is more concerned about the company. So many people did not agree with the game plan, and he also began to rethink the feasibility of the plan.

But at this moment, a text message popped up on Lou Wei's mobile phone.

[Z State Welfare Lottery: Congratulations on your successful purchase of today's lottery ticket, your purchase number is 111407250312, please log in to Z State Welfare Lottery website in time to check the winning information. Thank you for your participation and support. ——Z State Welfare Lottery Headquarters. 】

Lou Wei was a little surprised. He never buys lottery tickets.

As a result, I closed the text message page and saw Wen Fan desperately waving at him on the screen. The QQ Penguin beside Wen Fan also held up a red warning sign to signal him to look at Wen Fan.

Lou Wei understood everything instantly.

When thinking of updating the floating ball system, what the system said to him:

His floating ball personification system can help him accomplish anything on the Internet.

One person, one system, looking at each other across the phone screen. Lou Weifu touched his soul, connected the phone to the computer, raised his hand and turned on the projector.

Everyone in the conference room saw that the projector connected to Lou Wei's computer was suddenly turned on. Mr. Lou, who was still discussing the game plan a second before, turned on the lottery website in front of them.

The corner of Zhao Mengke's eyes twitched next to him.

Lou Wei is doing this.

But before he had time to question, he saw the winning numbers of this month scrolling on the first line in the center of the lottery website.

"111407250312"

The people in the conference room hadn't reacted yet, and saw Lou Wei open the content on his mobile phone text message and project it on the projector through the computer.

The two rows of numbers that are exactly the same make everyone's eyes wide open.

Lou Wei logged into the lottery website with his mobile phone number and ID number in front of everyone, and the prompt message of the website was instantly displayed on the screen of the projector.

[Congratulations on your winning the first prize of 99.99 million. Please bring your second-generation ID card to the Z State Welfare Lottery Headquarters to collect it within 7 working days. The expiration date is invalid. 】

Lin Xiao, assistant to the chairman, opened his eyes wide.

Zhao Mengke, who was sitting across from him, refused to let her go: "I... fucking?!"

The Z State Welfare Lottery is different from other lotteries in that it is an online ticket purchase, with random invoices, and ticket buyers cannot choose a number. The bonus numbers will be announced on the website in the middle of each month. As long as the ticket purchased is consistent with the announced bonus number, it is considered a winner.

But because it is controlled by a machine and bought tickets on an online platform, almost no one has won the first prize.

Zhao Mengke also bought welfare lottery tickets before, but he always thought that this was a trap, and the lottery company would not let people buy lottery tickets with the same bonus numbers online.

But now, Lou Wei, who was still negotiating with the company's directors because of funding issues one second before, told them clearly in the next second that he had won the prize.

It's the first prize.

99.99 million, what kind of **** luck is this?

The old "contact" man on the phone screen gave Wen Fan a thumbs up, and the "far right" little octopus floated over from the desktop on the second page, and clapped on the penguin's head to applaud Wen Fan.

Even the QQ Penguin pulled out a suona from behind his **** and began to play silently.

Lou Wei looked at the jubilant systems on the mobile phone desktop, and his frowned brows couldn't help but stretch out.

He looked up again at the people attending the meeting.

"Okay, the funding problem is resolved, we start to discuss the manpower allocation for the new game."

Everyone: "..." Can you divide the bonus?