"Not a producer anymore?" The Valiant Sniper paused for a moment.
"Are you saying you're going to start playing games now?"
"I was too busy before, my hands were tied." Xu Meng nodded. "Now that all the projects are on hold, I can finally relax."
"Ah, that's true." The Valiant Sniper completely understood.
Xu Meng was already a leading figure in the global gaming industry, so being busy was normal.
If he could be busy making games and doing research while also actively playing games as a player, everyone would not only be amazed by his vigorous energy but also suspect that he was using a substitute player.
Now that the company is on vacation and he has nothing to do, it's much more normal for him to come to the game and play for a few days.
After all, a person's energy is limited.
Thinking of this, the Valiant Sniper suddenly realized something, turned around and glanced at [Fight Club].
When he turned back, his face was full of surprise: "So... Boss Xu, you want to play this?"
"Deathmatch?"
"Kick ass... I mean, [Apprentice Level] or [Expert Level]?"
"Do you need a partner?!"
The Valiant Sniper's expression and tone fully conveyed his surprise and excitement.
Xu Meng looked at him and said amusingly, "You can't wait to beat me up, can you?"
"How could that be?!" The Valiant Sniper retorted at the speed of light, not forgetting to express his loyalty, "I must be a shill for Boss Xu!"
"I guarantee I'll act especially realistically! Lose especially miserably! I'll go easy on you, Boss Xu!"
Xu Meng was speechless.
"Do you think I don't know you're streaming?"
"Ah, you know... What a pity." The Valiant Sniper was very regretful.
"What a pity my ass, I just came out of there. I was watching you and Orange Juice calling each other 'son'."
The Valiant Sniper tried to recall.
But he was desperately fighting with Orange Juice at the time, so he didn't care about the surrounding audience.
Now that he thinks about it, it's just a blank.
"What a pity." The Valiant Sniper was full of regret.
"Don't be so regretful, you're lucky to meet me today."
Xu Meng took out a thick stack of red envelopes from his pocket, randomly pulled one out and handed it to him: "Here, New Year's money."
"Ah?" The Valiant Sniper looked at the red envelope Xu Meng handed over, and was a little embarrassed to reach out, "Are you still giving them out?"
"What do you mean 'still giving them out'?" Xu Meng asked rhetorically.
"Didn't you give them out during the [Color Paper War]?"
"That was the event reward, this is New Year's money, take it, take it." Xu Meng stuffed the red envelope to him, then left without saying goodbye.
As he walked, he randomly pulled out one or two red envelopes and handed them to the players who passed by.
The players who received the red envelopes turned around in surprise to look at Xu Meng.
Some couldn't help but turn around and chase after Xu Meng, asking him questions.
But this was Everspring City, Xu Meng's territory.
As soon as Xu Meng saw people gathering, he took a step and switched to a mirror image.
The players who followed him watched Xu Meng disappear suddenly, and although they felt sorry, they could only disperse with regret.
However, when they opened the red envelope, the regret quickly turned into surprise!
The face value of the red envelopes Xu Meng gave was not very large—100 yuan each, but there were no tricks. You could directly withdraw the money after registering your account information.
Picking up 100 yuan for nothing was already very happy.
Not to mention, Xu Meng personally gave the money!
Happiness doubled!
...
From the start of Dream Builder's holiday to New Year's Eve.
He wandered around Everspring City, Silver City, "Frostfall Project" and "War of Kings".
From time to time, he would take out a stack of red envelopes and distribute them to the players around him.
Not a single day was interrupted.
At first, some players complained that Xu Meng was doing this for his own amusement, wanting to take advantage of the players—New Year's money is given by elders to juniors!
But as he gave it out day by day, more and more players received this New Year's money, and such complaints quickly disappeared.
Some extroverted players even ran to Dream Tinseltown to post celebrations after receiving the red envelope from Xu Meng.
The title of the post was directly—
[Windfall! Received a red envelope from Daddy Xu today!]
The so-called 'eat someone's food and be soft-spoken, take someone's money and be lenient', Xu Meng's scattering of money also had immediate effects.
Not only did his reputation on the Internet improve—if someone sprayed him, a large number of players would really appear to help spray back.
His experience in the game also improved greatly! —
At 10:00 . on the second day when it snowed in Everspring City, the "War of Kings" Spring Festival event [Gaily-Clad Gallopers] officially began.
Xu Meng would naturally not miss such a major update, and joined the game as a player as soon as possible.
But his game experience on the first day could almost be described as "tragic"—
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The Spring Festival update of "War of Kings" added a large number of Spring Festival props to all modes.
But [Infernal Realm] requires extremely strong organization, with commanders and squad leaders commanding at every level.
For the victory of the team, everyone had to be highly concentrated.
As a result, in this mode, everyone was not very interested in using Spring Festival props to make things fun—once there was a mistake, it might affect the squad, or even the entire game.
And [Chaotic Era] had to start from scratch every time, the rhythm was too slow.
So most players chose to run to "War Zone" to experience the new content.
Xu Meng glanced at the background and joined "War Zone".
Then it was—
Five-player queue!
Streamers who join the battlefield will be chased and killed by fans, not to mention him, a game creator whose fame and status are far higher than the streamers.
He could be sure that as soon as he showed up, he would be "taken care of" by the players!
Therefore, he chose to pull in the Valiant Sniper, Orange Juice, and Seven Flowers to share the firepower for him.
Finally, with the super-excited Little Meng, they formed a dream five-person team.
After instructing Little Meng not to cheat, the five-person team stepped onto the battlefield together.
First battle: [Battle of Imphal]
[In 1944, during the Pacific War, the Burma Area Army of the Japanese forces launched the Battle of Imphal, launching a fierce attack on British India...]
"Battle of Imphal?" The Valiant Sniper was stunned for a moment looking at the suddenly starting CG clip, "Does Battlefield have this map?"
"Use your brain! Only new maps will show CG! Of course, this is a new map!" Orange Juice seized the opportunity to attack the Valiant Sniper's IQ.
The Valiant Sniper only used two words to complete a powerful counterattack:
"Call me daddy!"
Orange Juice was quite choked.
—He had just lost to the Valiant Sniper in the father-son battle in [Fight Club] yesterday, and now he really didn't have the confidence to refute.
Fortunately, there was also a mascot Seven Flowers in the team: "Boss Xu, is this a new map? Why didn't the update announcement say anything?"
"We have to leave some surprises for everyone!" Xu Meng replied easily.
"I see." Seven Flowers' expression was calm.
It could be seen from her love for the Color Paper War that her shooting talent was average, and her enthusiasm for "War of Kings" was also ordinary.
If Xu Meng hadn't invited her, she would still be playing [Color Paper War], and wouldn't be on the battlefield with the two idiots, Valiant Sniper and Orange Juice.
The Valiant Sniper and Orange Juice were very interested.
As soon as the clip ended, they quickly modified the troop configuration, and didn't bother to study it carefully. Anyway, all the empty slots were replaced with new weapons.
—Only Seven Flowers was more cautious, and still brought the medic's medical box and needles.
When the Valiant Sniper and Orange Juice appeared at the Blue side's spawn point with new weapons, the two of them hadn't had time to take out their guns, but just looked at each other and were stunned in place.
"Why did you become an Indian????"
"I was going to ask you! Why did you become an Indian????"
The two dark-skinned Indians looked at each other dumbfounded.
