The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 804: Chapter 804: Unlucky in Love, Lucky in Business

After finishing the new game, the Coder and his artist friend thought for a whole night and named the new game ”Script Kill”!

The inspiration came from combining Little Taotie’s TV variety show and online variety show.

The main content of the TV version is Little Taotie traversing through various scripts.

The main content of the online version is solving murder mysteries.

The combination of these two gave birth to the concept of the game ”Script Kill,” where players participate in major scripts to solve murder cases.

On the day the game was completed, the Coder received a phone call.

The call was from Little Taotie’s second brother, Qin Xin.

Qin Xin learned from Cheng Guodong that Little Taotie had invested sixty thousand in a game, and he observed secretly until today when he found out the game was completed. He managed to get a chance to try it through the game’s registration channel, found the experience very good, and decided to add more investment to expand the game.

When he received a call about an additional investment of tens of millions, the Coder thought he encountered a scam.

What happened later felt like an incredible dream.

The Coder and his artist friend went to the other’s company, saw the contract, and received the first payment.

Looking at the five million in the account, then looking up at the game advertisements on the business building, and then at the online advertisements on the mobile browser, the Coder dazedly asked his artist friend, ”I’m not dreaming, am I?”

The artist friend pinched him hard.

”Ah! It hurts... Let go! Quickly let go!”

Artist: ”Now do you believe it’s not a dream?”

The Coder glared angrily at this best troublesome friend, ”You were too ruthless!”

The artist shrugged, ”Anyway, you asked me to pinch you, so I just did as you requested.”

The Coder was too lazy to argue with him and reached out, ”Lend me your phone for a bit.”

The artist was suspicious, ”What do you need the phone for?”

”I need to make a call.”

”Can’t you use your own phone?”

”I’ve been blacklisted, only with a stranger’s phone can I get through.”

The artist frowned, ”You’ve been blacklisted, so why are you still calling?”

”Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, lend it to me!”

The artist vaguely guessed something and muttered, ”Still not giving up, you’re hopeless.”

Although he muttered, he still lent the phone to the Coder.

The Coder skillfully dialed the number engraved in his memory, and the call went through, but the voice on the other end was not his girlfriend’s but a man’s voice.

A magnetic low baritone, a very charming male voice.

The hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and he remained silent.

Actually, it felt like his throat was blocked, and he couldn’t say anything.

The person on the other end of the call became impatient, ”Who is it? So weird! Don’t speak, and I’ll hang up!”

At this point, a lazy female voice came through, ”Honey, why are you holding my phone?”

”Baby, you just fell asleep, and the phone rang, so I answered it. Sorry.”

”It’s okay, since you answered. Who is it?”

”I don’t know, no one spoke, and they didn’t hang up.”

”Give it to me.” The woman took the phone, ”Hello, who is this? Are you looking for me?”

The Coder opened his mouth but couldn’t say anything and hurriedly hung up the phone.

The woman was surprised, ”The call got hung up.”

The man sneered, ”Maybe it’s a wrong number, don’t worry about it.”

The woman responded softly, unimpressed.

The Coder returned the phone to the artist, walking dejectedly, as if wishing to disappear into his shadow.

The artist looked at him, wanting to console him but unsure how, so he suggested, ”We’ve got a big investment, we should celebrate, let’s go drink.”

Actually, the artist wasn’t a big drinker. Celebrating with drinks was just an excuse to take his friend out to vent.

The Coder nodded, this time genuinely wanting to get drunk.

He always thought that his girlfriend ended it because she saw no hope, thought he was unpromising, couldn’t make money, and buying a new house for marriage was a distant hope, being too disappointed in him.

He believed that if he earned money and could afford a marital house, they could get back together. After all, it had been less than six days since they broke up; surely they could mend the rift.

But this phone call made him give up, realizing it was all just his own naive assumption.

His ex-girlfriend just used the excuse of no hope for the future; in reality, she had found a new love.

As the Coder was drunk to the point of delirium, the copy had already reached the director’s hands.

The director looked at the small figure and asked, ”You don’t like Rococo Castle?”

Little Taotie shook his head, ”I like it, but I also like other places. Every different place looks better.”

The director looked at the second episode of the variety show, where the castle transformed into a skyscraper, and chuckled, ”This is good, everyone will think this is an Artifact Spirit that can change endlessly, like you wished, transforming into various styles of Demon Management Bureau.”

”Ever-changing Demon Management Bureau~” Little Taotie said in a cutesy voice, smiling, ”That’s cooler!”

The director patted Little Taotie’s head, ”Alright, as long as you’re happy, it’s just changing the background, it doesn’t affect the content of the variety show.”