Chapter 542 Solving Fu Sheng’s School Problem (5000)
The production of this horror love game actually reflects a certain desire in Li Guoer’s heart.
At least in Li Guoer's view, Han Fei was bound to die. The best outcome for him was to eliminate everyone's hatred and then choose a decent way to die.
Now Han Fei asked Zhao Qian for his opinion with the game. He was actually testing Zhao Qian's tone and wanted to see what Zhao Qian could do to forgive herself.
Different from Li Guoer’s character whose expressions are written all over her face, Zhao Qian is a senior executive of the company, has rich experience, and is well-established. She doesn’t speak too many words, and even if she has murderous intentions, Will not reveal it easily.
"Mr. Zhao? Are you there?" Han Fei opened the door of Zhao Qian's office. As a leader, Zhao Qian has a separate office.
"Come in."
"Our team has finished the improved game plan, and I want you to take a look." Han Fei put the main plot of the game and some pictures on Zhao Qian's desk superior.
“Aren’t you responsible for the love development game designed by Zhang Qing and others before? Why is the cover so bloody? A chainsaw has come out.”
“They only sell meat blindly. , there is no innovation, and their method of selling meat is also very low-level. We thought about it again and decided to overthrow it and redesign a new game." Han Fei took a few steps forward to ensure that he would not let anyone go. Subtle expressions.
"The game of love is just the same routine over and over again. What new tricks can you come up with?" Zhao Qian stopped what she was doing, picked up the information and looked through it. Slowly, her expression became weird.
It felt like watching a horror movie at home and suddenly discovering that the victim being chased by a ghost was his ex-boyfriend.
A little happy, a little excited, and a little excited. I want to rush in and catch up with the ghosts.
Seeing a smile on Zhao Qian's face, Han Fei slightly avoided her gaze.
When he saw the game, he substituted the male protagonist. After Zhao Qian saw the game, she directly substituted the woman who was chasing the scumbag.
"Not bad, very good." Zhao Qian watched for almost fifteen minutes, looking like she was still unfinished: "If I have to talk about shortcomings, I think the male protagonist's female boss is not strong enough. In addition, there should be more endings to make it plump. Let’s take a look at some of the subplots, such as the one after the male protagonist sends his female boss home. In fact, more things can happen in the evening."
"Mr. Zhao, do you think there is anything that needs to be changed in the way of death? Although it is a forbidden game, it is not good to make it too bloody. We are fundamentally still a love-themed game," Han Fei asked Zhao Qian in a low voice.
"You are right, these methods of death are indeed very bloody and exaggerated, and it is very difficult to implement them." Zhao Qian picked up the pen and listed several types beside her: "For example, pushing the male protagonist into the hospital after being drunk Swimming pool, or turn on electricity in the bath while the hero is taking a bath, or..."
Zhao Qian said four kinds of things in one breath, and Han Fei felt a chill in his throat just listening to it. The air was moving back and forth.
"Fu Yi, you are indeed very good. There is no similar game on the market, and I guess it will be difficult for others to feel this way. You guys should work hard and get the game out quickly. If it can become a big hit, If you do, the company leadership will also look at you with admiration, and maybe they will continue to let you be in charge of "Eternal Life"." Zhao Qian praised Han Fei greatly, and she urged Han Fei to do it as soon as possible, seeming to be worried that Han Fei would not be able to play the game anymore. He was killed before it was made.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your affirmation. We will continue to work hard." Han Fei's answer was very official.
"That's right." When Han Fei reached out to get back the information, Zhao Qian suddenly pressed her hand on the information: "Games are games, don't take it seriously. I see you are under a lot of pressure recently. , why not go to the old place for a drink at night?"
The plot was so familiar that the hairs on Han Fei's neck stood up. When he was worried about how to refuse, his phone suddenly rang. .
"Sorry, Mr. Zhao, I have a phone call." Han Fei forcefully pulled the information away, then pretended to answer the phone and hurried out of the office.
"It's so suspenseful. If I go to her house tonight, I probably won't be able to come out again." Subconsciously picking up the phone, Han Fei asked casually: "Is something wrong?"
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"Can you come to the school? We want to talk to you about Fu Sheng. He injured a child before, and the other parent wants to reconcile." The voice on the phone sounded very quiet.
"Teacher Liu?" Han Fei's heart immediately started to relax again. Now was not the time to be careless: "Has Fu Sheng hit anyone before?"
"Both sides started fighting. ."
"That kid also hit Fu Sheng? Okay, I'll go over and take a look." Han Fei hung up. Returned to his team's office: "Let me tell you two things. First, our game has been affirmed by the company's senior management, and they also think it will definitely be popular!"
Brother Fake Tree and several other employees Everyone cheered. They weren't deliberately trying to create atmosphere. The game was popular and the bonuses were much higher than the wages.
"The second thing is that I have to go out for a while. You guys stay here and work hard." Han Fei walked to the computer and closed all the minimized games. He was going to get off work directly.
Putting up the briefcase, Han Fei took another look at Shen Luo, who was not awake yet.
"I've bought food and water for you. If you get caught again, you can't blame me."
Han Fei left the building through the safe passage and took a taxi to school.
In fact, he has always been interested in the place where Fu Sheng studied and grew up, but he was constantly being hunted, which prevented him from being distracted from exploring.
It is still class time for students, so there are not many people on campus.
"Teacher Liu, I have arrived at the school gate." Han Fei sent a message to Teacher Liu.
"You can come directly to the principal's office."
After receiving the reply, Han Feicai suddenly realized that he did not know where the principal's office was: "This school looks quite big. Fu Sheng is going to school this year. In the first year of high school, two first-year students were fighting. Logically speaking, It won’t alarm the principal. At most, the director can come forward. It seems that this matter will cause a big fuss.”
Han Fei is not a young man who has just entered the society. Having worked in many professions, I am used to seeing people’s ups and downs.
Opposite the school gate is the teaching building. Han Fei was about to avoid it, but he saw a female student sitting on the steps in front of the teaching building.
"It's class time now, why is she sitting on the steps outside?" Han Fei walked towards the girl, but the girl turned around and entered the teaching building and disappeared.
“Is this the girl who has been eating with Fu Sheng?” A few years ago, a girl jumped off the building and her body fell on the steps in front of the teaching building. Many people knew about this, but the school But he didn't let anyone mention it, and just suppressed the heat.
"I heard from Teacher Liu that Mr. Fu also likes to hold umbrellas for saplings. I wonder where the sapling grows? If they don't admit that there is a problem near the sapling, I will come over at night to see if I can dig it out. Corpses and the like. " Han Fei was also a father for the first time and had little experience. He felt that this was the right way to prove Fu Sheng's innocence.
After passing the teaching building, Han Fei finally saw the office building, when Teacher Liu happened to come downstairs to pick him up.
"This way!"
Today, Teacher Liu specially dressed up, wearing a light green skirt. She looked very ladylike. The only thing that was a bit incongruous was that she would carry a bulging bag wherever she went. Bag.
Under the leadership of Teacher Liu, Han Fei arrived at the top floor of the office building and entered the principal's office.
There were several people standing in the room at this time, and they all looked at Han Fei unkindly.
“You are so late, you have no quality at all.” The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. He was wearing an expensive custom-made black suit, proudly sticking out his general belly.
Standing next to the middle-aged man was a fat man in school uniform. His body grew quickly and he seemed a bit overnourished. Not only was he fat, he was also very tall.
This student, who was almost as tall as Han Fei, stood beside his father aggrievedly, with a bandage on his arm.
On the sofa to the left of the two people sat a short man with a serious expression. Behind him stood a student with dyed yellow hair. The yellow-haired student's school uniform was not zipped up, and he looked indifferent. If you smell carefully, you can still smell the smoke on him.
"Father Fu Sheng, is Fu Sheng's situation better now?" The kind voice came from the desk. A kind-hearted little old man sat behind the desk. He waved to Liu. The teacher closed the door.
"The three parents have already arrived, so I'll get straight to the point." The principal's eyes swept over the three parents: "Students who violate school rules and fight in class must be accepted. As punishment, Fu Sheng beat you both. My child is indeed wrong, but he has been punished at home for so long, and he has probably reflected enough. I feel that there is no need for you two to hold on to him. We are all children, otherwise this matter will happen. Just let it go.”
The principal said to the middle-aged man and the short man, as if their children had been greatly wronged, and hoped that they would stop arguing.
"The adults don't remember the faults of the villain. Let's forget it this time. We don't want to be like him." The middle-aged man has a general belly. He seems to have a good background. Even the principal talks to him politely. of.
Huang Mao’s parents also nodded in agreement.
"Father Fu Sheng, what do you think?" The principal looked at Han Fei. As long as Han Fei nodded, everything would be solved perfectly.
"You three are performing a skit for me here?" Han Fei walked directly to the big fat student: "This bandage looks like a joke. Have you never seen blood? ?”
He held the fat man down and pulled off the bandage. The fat man's arms were fine at all.
Han Fei looked carefully for a long time and then found several small wounds dug by nails on the fat man's arm.
“It’s just a small scratch, and I think it’s a waste to put a Band-Aid on it. Who are you trying to show by wearing so many bandages?”
Throwing the bandage in your hand on the ground, Han Fei turned to look at the principal: "Let's not talk about other children. I didn’t bully Fu Sheng. One of these two students is so tall and fat, and the other always fights. Do you think Fu Sheng can take advantage of them both?”
Seeing Han Fei being so upset? Realizing this, the smile on the principal's face also became stiff.
"When I first came here, I saw there were surveillance cameras outside your class. Let me see what happened that day." Han Fei stared at the principal: "Don't think I'm fooling you. I, Fu Yi, will do anything for my children." Come out."
With murderous intent in his eyes, this matter cannot be solved so easily.
Hearing Han Fei's words, Teacher Liu took out her mobile phone. She put it on the table and clicked on a video: "This was recorded by the students that day. The video has been recorded by them. Posted it online."
After finishing speaking, Teacher Liu pointed at Huang Mao and said, "They still think it's funny."
The video on the mobile phone started to play. It was raining that day, and Fu Sheng held it. Wet umbrellas and clean lunch boxes entered the classroom.
Several students nearby pointed at Fu Sheng, saying that he ran over to hold an umbrella for the saplings again today, and some said that Fu Sheng had an invisible girlfriend.
Fu Sheng seemed to have been used to it and had no reaction to these words. He held an umbrella and was about to walk to his position. Huang Mao suddenly stretched out his foot and tripped Fu Sheng to the ground.
The umbrella fell and the lunch box rolled far away.
Fu Sheng said nothing and stood up to pick up the lunch box. However, the fat man joked with the girl next to him and stepped on the lid of the lunch box.
Fu Sheng, who had been patiently standing in front of the fat man, asked the fat man to get out of the way. When Fu Sheng said this, the fat man deliberately showed an exaggerated expression, and then kicked the lid of the lunch box aside.
Several boys kicked the lid around, but Fu Sheng stood there with his hands clenched.
The fat man was very provocative, and then Fu Sheng punched the fat man in the face, and then those few people surrounded Fu Sheng.
They pushed Fu Sheng to the back board and beat him. Fu Sheng knew that he could not beat so many people, so he held on to the fat man, but he was too thin and was kicked down in the end. The tables were turned over.
After the video ended, Han Fei's face turned completely cold. He didn't know how Fu Yi solved this matter. Maybe Fu Yi never cared about Fu Sheng at all, and maybe he didn't even know that there was something else. This matter.
The principal behind the desk glared at Teacher Liu, and then smiled awkwardly: "You also saw it, it was indeed Fu Sheng who made the move first. Both sides are wrong in this matter. When being bullied, correct The best choice is to ask the teacher for help instead of using violence to solve the problem.”
"Yes, look, my child's arm was also scratched by Fu Sheng." The middle-aged man wanted to say something else, but Han Fei slowly turned his head away.
“Do you think my child’s injuries are not serious?”
“His injuries were all skin injuries. My child was bleeding. When he first came home, his arms were bloody. It's scary." The middle-aged man was very protective of his children, and Han Fei didn't say much after hearing this.
He walked up to the middle-aged man and sighed softly: "The saddest thing about the shrine memory world is that everything here is what happened in reality."
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The middle-aged man sensed something was wrong. He was about to retreat, but his neck was already pinched by Han Fei, and a huge force knocked him directly onto the table in front of the principal.
"Don't you think these are just skin injuries?" Han Fei mentioned that the middle-aged man smashed him on the table again, and the principal was frightened.
Pinching the middle-aged man's collar with both hands, Han Fei looked at his painfully twisted expression: "Come on, dig my arm with your nails. Let's compare and see who can't stand it first. "
"Father Fu Sheng, calm down! You can't solve the problem like this!" The principal stood up from his chair: "You are using violence to fight violence. Both sides are involved in this matter. Responsibility."
"You have a problem? Didn't you see that a group of students hit my child? Didn't you see that fat man stepped on the lunch box I bought for my son? Can't you see clearly?" Han Fei slammed his fist on the table: "Stop arguing, my child will have to change schools when he grows up, but I tell you this is not over yet!"
Han Fei grabbed the middle-aged man's neck and said, "This is just a skin injury. Why are you rolling your eyes!"
The fat man was so frightened when he saw his father being beaten that he dared not say a word, but the principal quickly stopped him. : "Fu Yi! The matter can't be solved like this. The children's matters can be settled. Let's talk, no one was really hurt anyway."
"No scars, that means there was no harm?" Han Fei freed his hand and pressed the principal next to the middle-aged man: " It's not hurt anyway, so why are you two yelling? It's just a little bit of pain. It'll take two days. God will be fine."
Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to faint, Han Fei let go of his hand. He threw the middle-aged man and the principal to the ground, and turned to look at the little fat man: "What are you doing? If you bully Fu Sheng, I'll beat your father, so that he will understand how to pamper you , might kill himself."
Picking up the phone on the table, Han Fei transferred the video from Teacher Liu's phone to his own phone, and then he walked towards the short man with yellow hair. I was very scared, but I still stopped in front of my unlucky child at the critical moment.
"Brother, I'll teach him a lesson! I'm not good at discipline. I'll beat him when I go back!" The short middle-aged man begged in his tone. Huang Mao was really frightened by Han Fei. He, a little gangster, met the legend. The perverted murderer in the film has weak legs now.
"None of the students who bullied Fu Sheng on this mobile phone can escape." Han Fei didn't care whether those students sincerely repented. He just hoped that Fu Sheng could walk out of his room and interact with the people outside again. World Contact.
No one in the outside world will hurt him this time, because Han Fei will protect him from the wind and rain.
Out of the principal's office, Han Fei glanced at the sun that was about to set, took out his mobile phone and called his wife.
“I might be home late tonight.”
"Okay, do you need me to leave some food for you? When will you be back?" The wife's voice changed slightly.
"I'm at Fu Sheng's school, discussing with his teacher and other parents how to get Fu Sheng back to school and discussing solutions." Han Fei looked back at the principal's office and quickened his pace.
"What's the result of the discussion?"
"Get ready to transfer to another school."
"Huh?"
"I just beat up their principal." (End of Chapter)