Universe Infinite Canteen

The bald man introduced everyone around him, and then said to Ma Lu, "We have five colleagues, all from the marketing department. They went out to work before, and they should be here soon."

Before he finished speaking, as expected, another taxi parked outside the restaurant, and five guys got out, who looked like they were members of the Chiling project team.

After arriving at the destination, the taxi driver was obviously relieved. He put the person down without even confiscating the money, stepped on the accelerator and slipped away.

The five people walked into the Universe Infinite Canteen, and the small restaurant was suddenly filled with murderous aura.

After those five people also greeted Malu and shook hands, all the employees of the Chiling Project Department took their seats under the leadership of Bald Tuzi.

Ma Lu winked at Ma Youyou and walked into the kitchen together.

"What's the matter, boss?" The girl was not very scared when she saw the group of gangsters calling themselves the game project team outside, and she kept looking at Bald Man and others curiously.

"I will receive today's guests. You can help in the kitchen." Ma Lu said.

"Boss, are you worried about me?" Ma Youyou blinked.

"No, it's just that the kitchen needs more manpower."

Seeing that Ma Youyou wanted to say something else, Ma Lu directly stretched out his hand to stop her, "I am the boss, listen to me."

"Okay, boss, if you are in danger, just call me and I can go back to an earlier time to save you."

"good."

Malu settled down with Ma Youyou, picked up two plates of cold dishes and walked out.

Because the ingredients have been processed in advance, Lao Wang cooks very quickly.

After a while, half of the dishes were served, and by the time the main dish, Unity is Strength, was served.

The bald man picked up the glass of cat urine beer and stood up.

"Well, let me just say a few words."

"Please give instructions from the producer." The remaining thirteen people said in unison, leaning forward slightly as if they were listening.

“I don’t need to tell you how much the company attaches great importance to this project. The investors even talked to me before it came out and asked us to do a good job in Chiling.

"And you all know about the company's situation. In addition to our Chiling project team, there are more than a dozen project teams. We are both brothers and competitors.

"Those who do well will definitely be rewarded by the company and can be promoted to a higher level. I know some of you also want me as a producer.

"If I get promoted, the person who takes over will definitely be chosen from among you. On the contrary..."

The bald man's tone dropped, and he glanced at all the subordinates present, and said solemnly, "Whoever makes it impossible for me to hold up my head in the company, I will make it impossible for him to hold his head up forever."

When Malu heard this, he sprayed the Coke he had just drank on the floor tiles with a pop.

It’s said that it’s not a club. How can a game maker threaten employees with death?

Hearing the movement on Malu's side, the members of the Chiling Group all looked over.

Malu quickly lowered his head and pretended to pick up the phone again.

After a while, the bald man continued, "Anyway, this is what happened. It cheers me up, you know?!"

"Yes, producer!"

Another uniform answer.

The bald man was very satisfied, but he still didn't move his chopsticks. He turned to look at the five people in the marketing department who were coming later, and asked, "How is Xuanfa? How many players have been sucked into the trap?"

One of the men, who only had four fingers on his left hand, hesitated and said, "This... producer, we have been actively exploring the market these two days, but the results are still not ideal.

"I found 9 people yesterday and pulled 14 today. It's just that... the conversion rate is a bit low."

"How low?" The bald man frowned.

"Uh, just... there's only one left."

After the 4-fingered man said this, even Ma Lu, who was pretending to fish at the counter, felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by 1 degree.

Not to mention a table full of people facing the producer’s wrath.

Fortunately, the bald man finally controlled himself and said word by word, "Then, do you, do you, have, analyze, analyze, and find out, which, place, place, ask, question?!"

"It's definitely not from the marketing department anyway. We've been working hard and recruiting people 24 hours a day." Another slightly younger woman in the marketing department muttered.

"What do you mean by coconut milk jelly?" Copywriter Xiao Weiwei was angry, "Are you implying that we didn't do a good job?"

Bei Gongmeng snorted coldly, "Don't add me. I am a top artist. Players say I am planning on C."

"The responsibility is definitely not mine. There is nothing wrong with my values." Today, Mengmengda also hurriedly dismissed the blame, "They are all one-to-one replicas, and they were approved by you, boss."

"What do you mean, you mean I didn't do the level well?" I was the worst at kindergarten and was not happy about it.

"Is there a possibility that players must first play the level before they can criticize the level? If the people in front of you didn't send anyone to my level, can you blame me?"

Seeing that his team members were about to quarrel, Baldy slapped the table and said, "Shut up!!!"

The restaurant suddenly fell silent again.

"I came to you to work together and find out the problems, not to let you complain to each other." The bald man looked like he hated iron. "Forget it, let's eat first and fill our stomachs later."

With a wave of the producer's hand, the depressing and chilling atmosphere in the air finally eased.

Everyone also started to pick up food, but there was still a lot of distance between them. They just immersed themselves in eating and no one communicated.

Seeing this scene, Baldy felt the difficulty of leading the team again.

However, when everyone started eating the main course, their frozen hearts gradually melted.

As a producer, Baldy was the first to reflect on himself, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper just now. I know you have actually worked very hard."

Today Mengmeng said hurriedly, "Producer, don't say that. We all know how much pressure the superiors put on you."

"That's right..." Everyone echoed, "After all, you are just workers who can't help yourself like us."

Little Wei also had tears in his eyes, "Thinking back then, we brothers went through life and death together, went in and out of the army seven times, and made great military achievements. In the end, the big heads were taken away by the superiors, and we were given a little bit of money.

"Now the times have changed. The superiors have started to set up companies and project teams. We have to be sent to develop some damn games. Alas, I didn't expect that when I get old, I still have to learn to write copy. "

"And they asked me to write something fascinating, with twists and turns and profound themes. Isn't that difficult? I'm not complaining to you, producer."

"Alas, it's all because of the people above. I became a numerical planner for no reason. How could I know what numerical values ​​are? I could only fill them in randomly." Mengmengda also said today.