Chapter 144 Developing a Cheap Game (Part 1)

Next to the artificial lake of the Polytechnic University, when Cheng Zhu heard someone calling his name, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He pretended to calmly put down the phone in his hand, locked the screen and put it in his pocket.

In fact, in the eyes of others, even if they found out what he was looking at, it would be nothing more than looking at two 2D cartoons with a little bit of sex appeal.

But as a client, his feelings were different.

.......

This is Hu Yan's self-portrait. It's actually a bit like she put on a QQ uniform, took two selfies, and sent them to Cheng Zhu for tasting.

Although it is not as good as a selfie, this kind of self-portrait can leave more room for imagination and allow you to use your imagination.

If Cheng Zhu just sent a few photos, there would actually be nothing new.

As for his past life, let alone photos, he might receive a few short videos every few days.

There are far more small beakers in reality than you think, but most of them are out of reach, and those who can are likely to come into contact with a large area in one breath.

For Cheng Zhu, this kind of comic drawing was an unprecedented new experience.

Best of all - it's in full color!

Moreover, Hu Yan, a female painter, did not spare any effort when painting herself. She used her talent in painting crazily. She might just enjoy herself for a while after finishing the painting.

Indeed, many details are very interesting.

If her paintings are not deceptive, you can actually feel from the comics that she is a slightly fat and plump woman, giving people a soft feeling.

Hu Yan and Cheng Zhu were already immersed in the strange atmosphere of men and women chatting. Both Hu Yan and Cheng Zhu were already tense with shame and excitement.

Therefore, if an ordinary person suddenly hears someone shouting his name at this time, it is good if he is not frightened out of his soul.

Cheng Zhu could still pretend to be calm, it was because he had experienced many strong winds and waves.

He turned to look at the visitor and frowned slightly.

Internet celebrity school beauty Zhang Qiqi was looking at him with surprise. She didn't expect that when she came to relax by the artificial lake and take selfies, she met Cheng Zhu, and he was alone.

As she got closer, she smelled the smell of alcohol carried in the night wind.

"Have you been drinking?" Zhang Qiqi was even more delighted.

Cheng Zhu nodded slightly and asked, "Sober up here."

Zhang Qiqi immediately picked up the water bottle in her hand with a concerned look on her face and said, "Do you want to drink some water?"

While she was talking, she had already opened the water bottle.

One-third of this bottle of Evian has been drunk, and it was obviously hers.

Cheng Zhu saw it and felt that the other party's little tricks were pretty good.

Just taking the initiative to give the water you drank to the opposite sex is not a very powerful trick.

It was nothing more than pretending that he had forgotten that he had drunk the water, and then creating a small ambiguity of indirect kissing.

The key point is to open the bottle cap while speaking, so that you can be in a situation where you can advance, attack, retreat and defend.

If Cheng Zhu took the water at this time, she would look attentive and considerate.

But Cheng Zhu refused, saying he didn't need it.

As expected, Zhang Qiqi nodded slightly, looked at the water bottle she had opened, raised her head and took a sip.

Being rejected is inherently a bit embarrassing, but if you find something to do and take a sip naturally, you can slightly relieve the embarrassment.

Moreover, this action further deepens the impression on the other party - I have drunk this water before.

And use practical actions to hint: Okay, actually I know I drank it.

This will turn the simple act of drinking water into a small teasing that tugs at your heartstrings.

When she was drinking water, her head was slightly raised, but her eyes were always looking at Cheng Zhu, making eye contact with him.

Even though no water was spilled, after drinking, he still raised his fingers to gently wipe his chin and licked his moist red lips.

"What's going on with this strong sense of déjà vu?" Cheng Zhu felt his head hurt more and more.

He could see many shadows of Yi Yi, his signature female anchor in his previous life, in Zhang Qiqi.

"Why did you come to the lake alone?" Cheng Zhu asked.

Zhang Qiqi said in her heart: "It's not because of that annoying Xu Shao!"

Mr. Xu came to see her again today with 99 roses.

No way, didn't she post a video on Weibo a few days ago of her dancing on the dancing machine of [You Lai Wan]?

Xu Shao is also interesting. He has never been to [You Lai Wan] once, but he already knows the style of this store very well. He can tell at a glance that she has gone to Cheng Zhu's store again!

Although this damn licking dog had already figured it out on his own, and Qiqi must have been dragged along by her Internet celebrity friend Liu Mulu, he still felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

"Qiqi and I only have one final shot to make, and we can't let anything go wrong at this time."

Little did they know that the roses he gave to Zhang Qiqi were found in a deserted place and thrown into the trash can.

She didn't like the smell of roses, and it made her feel uncomfortable having them in her bedroom.

At the same time, in her opinion: "What's the point of giving flowers? They will wither in a few days. You might as well buy me something else."

He looks like he is allergic to romance.

But in fact, are some women really allergic to romance?

No, she is allergic to you.

At this moment, Zhang Qiqi looked at Cheng Zhu and said, "I'm a little moody, so I just wanted to go out for a walk alone. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Cheng Zhu nodded slightly, looked at the pure tool person in front of him, and asked: "Sister, you know a lot of people in school. I am going to make a game next. Do you have anyone who is good at this? Can you recommend it to me?"

The Internet celebrity school beauty looked at him and smiled sweetly, but her tone was quite annoyed: "Junior Cheng Zhu only calls me senior when he needs my help."

He grinned after hearing this and did not deny it.

——Otherwise?

Zhang Qiqi thought for a while and replied: "I actually know someone, he is my high school alumnus, a senior boy."

"He's pretty good at playing games, he's also a computer guru, and he seems to have some hacking skills," she added.

"Really?" Cheng Zhu was slightly surprised and said, "Senior, can you give me his contact information?"

"It's not impossible. Then you can take me back to the dormitory and chat with me on the way, okay?" She clasped her hands behind her back and stepped on her toes slightly.

"Let a drunkard give you a ride?" Cheng Zhu pointed at himself, then stood up and said, "Okay."

As he said that, he turned on his phone and checked the time. He noticed that he had received a new WeChat message, so he planned to reply to the WeChat message first.

As a result, as soon as he unlocked the phone, the comic pictures sent by Hu Yan appeared on his phone!

He didn't close the picture just now, he just locked the screen of his phone!

"She seems to have spotted it?" Cheng Zhu wasn't sure.

But it doesn't matter, this picture is not very serious.

It's quite weird to sit by the lake alone after drinking and watch this thing.

Cheng Zhu turned off the picture, then raised his phone slightly to reply to the message.

The news was naturally sent by Hu Yan.

After all, in the middle of her chat with Cheng Zhu, after she sent him a more erotic self-portrait, he disappeared and suddenly stopped replying.

——It’s hard not to think too much!

"Boss, why don't you speak?"

After five minutes, Hu Yan couldn't help but said: "Boss, you won't be looking at my self-portrait."

This is the consequence of having no lower limit for private chats on weekdays!

The old driver and the old Si Ji collided together, it was strange that they could chat normally.

Cheng Zhu was thick-skinned and replied directly: "It's over."

Seeing his reply, Hu Yan didn't believe what he said, but still typed: "Okay, it will take quite a while."

"That's because what you sent was too bland." Cheng Zhudao.

"Even if you say this, I will never send it to you again." Hu Yan thought.

But after saying this, she felt that her dual dignity as a painter and a mannequin had been trampled on.

She couldn't help but posted another even more stunning one.

"6." Cheng Zhu typed a reply, thinking in his mind: "Fuck, are you still here?"

"This one is fine. I'm going to start the second time. You can continue to draw pictures for the seller's show. Don't disturb me." He ended the chat.

In the dark, he sent Zhang Qiqi downstairs to the women's dormitory.

Zhang Qiqi also said to him: "This is the first time a boy has sent me back to the dormitory."
To be continued...