Chapter 269: Flawless
The next day, Linzhou and Jiang Xiyue went home. Today was the second day of the holiday and they planned to stay at home all day.
Lin Zhou received a call from his father just after returning home.
"Hey, Dad, what are you doing? I just got home with Yueyue."
"It's vacation time, why don't you bring Yueyue back quickly? If my daughter-in-law is gone, I will use you to make furniture." Father Lin's tone was very gentle, but he was actually saying something horrible.
Because the speakerphone was on, Jiang Xiyue, who was sitting next to him, also heard what was said and smiled at the time .
Then, the girl reached out for the phone and gently answered, "Dad, we can't go back until the New Year. We still have to get a lot of documents here, such as ISP registration, company business license, and tax registration."
When he heard Jiang Xiyue calling him Dad, Lin's father's face was wrinkled with smile, but he continued to talk about going home.
"It's Yueyue . Don't worry. Just take care of that brat first. If he bullies you, tell me and I'll break his legs."
"No, it was me who bullied Zhou Zhou a lot, and Zhou Zhou always gave in to me." Jiang Xiyue smiled and answered the question of her future father-in-law.
He is said to be my future father-in-law, and actually he is now.
Once two people are engaged, they can call each other whatever they want. Even if an elderly person in the family passes away, the fiancée or fiancé can attend the funeral normally.
But it just requires a few more trivial steps.
Listening to the muttering on the other end of the phone, Linzhou asked, "Dad, is Susu on vacation? If so, let her come over here to play for a few days."
"Your little sister will be on vacation for another half a month. I'll ask her if she wants to go then." After saying this, Father Lin continued to remind her, "Come back early when you're done. Your family is waiting for you."
"Okay... I know..." Lin Zhou had just said half of his words when the person on the other end of the phone hung up.
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Putting the phone on the table, Linzhou sat next to Jiang Xiyue. There was not much to do at home, just work and slack off, occasionally teasing each other to enhance their relationship.
After resting on the sofa for a while, the two came to the room downstairs. Jiang Xiyue saw the firecrackers on the table at a glance.
"Zhou Zhou, when did you buy these?"
"It was the night before yesterday. I went out to pick up takeout, and I took a detour to the elementary school next door to buy a few bags. If you want to play, I'll play with you."
After explaining, Linzhou picked up a box of firecrackers, took one out, and placed it between his thumb and index finger.
After hesitating for a moment, he flicked the cannon out like a flying needle.
It didn't even take a few seconds for the firecrackers to make a loud noise. Linzhou didn't say anything and stuffed the rest into Jiang Xiyue's hands.
Originally, this was intended to scare the little girl for fun, but since she was discovered, she might as well just give it to her and let her play with it herself.
Holding several boxes of firecrackers in her hands, Jiang Xiyue silently walked up to the second floor and stood on the balcony to throw them down for fun.
The cat, which was originally sleeping on a pile of wood, was frightened away by the sound of the cannon and hid on the roof of the next door.
Originally, Jiang Xiyue wouldn't play these, but for some special reasons, the girl became interested in playing with them.
Linzhou, who was sitting in the guest bedroom downstairs writing copy, could see the flames of the explosion outside the window as long as he looked up.
What I just said to my dad were all lies. ISP registration, industrial and commercial tax registration, all were left to my godfather.
It must be said that Su Daqiang is quite good at this. After all, he often deals with adults and is more familiar with their habits.
Linzhou is now carrying out another recordation, which is to back up the registered domain names into the system.
In mainland China, websites need to be registered, and as a future studio, you cannot be without an official website. If you publish on other platforms and do well, it will attract traffic to that big website.
Mature game and animation studios must not be controlled by money.
Once creative things are stained with money, they will become particularly unclean...
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But before he finished, Jiang Xiyue trotted downstairs and squatted there looking at the phone that had broken into three parts, almost crying in anxiety.
Lin Zhou, who heard the noise, naturally put down his work and went to see what was going on.
After seeing the broken phone on the ground, Lin Zhou was suddenly stunned, and then he spoke, "Yueyue, your phone is broken? It's okay, we can just buy another one."
After hearing Linzhou's words, Jiang Xiyue's eyes were dull and her tone was mechanical.
"Zhou Zhou, this is not my phone. My phone is not so broken..."
"Just buy a new one, don't worry. I can just take some ads and that's enough to pay for your phone, don't worry." Linzhou answered the question seriously and squatted on the ground to pick up the scattered things.
Seeing that the hard drive chip on the motherboard was cracked, Linzhou was no longer anxious. He poured all the broken things on the table, took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and then hung them in the seafood market without mercy.
[A girl's first-hand mobile phone. Except for the fact that it is unusable, everything else is definitely 90% new]
Of course, the girl who had started observing the content after coming down from Linzhou, naturally saw at a glance that the broken phone was daring to be bought for more than 2,000 yuan, and many things came to her lips but she couldn't say them.
"Zhou Zhou, it's already broken into pieces, and you still say it's 90% new."
"There's nothing we can do. There are only 90% new fans in the seafood market. To be precise, as long as they are used by girls themselves, there are only three types of labels , and none of them can be changed."
99 new, 98 new, 90% new.
After Linzhou finished speaking everything, he looked at Jiang Xiyue.
"Anyway, whenever you buy something at a seafood market, don't trust a girl to use her own hands."
"Yeah, I've got that in mind."
The girl nodded vigorously, then crawled to the TV, connected the game console, and started playing happily.
As for Linzhou, he probably doesn't have much free time today. After registering the website address, he also has to help review the various animation suggestions and copywriting proposed by the members of the club, but none of them hit the key points.
So Linzhou turned his gaze to Jiang Xiyue, organized his words a little, and then patiently asked,
"Yueyue, why do you think animation is the most popular?"
"Of course it's something with a good plot and excellent production." The girl answered quickly without any hesitation.
But Linzhou pulled Jiang Xiyue to the computer without hesitation and pointed at the screen.
"Then look at these things, do they count as good plots?"
