Five minutes later, He Shenglei returned to his seat.
This messy room was filled with countless half-finished figurines and materials, but there was only one electronic thermostat glass table that was so clean that not a speck of dust could be seen.
On the glass table, there were six exquisite figurines the size of an adult's palm. They were completely outlined with white clay.
Among the six, three of them were strangely shaped. Their small bodies were ferocious monsters that bared their fangs and brandished their claws.
These three monsters were the bosses in the popular game, Descendants of Stars. At the same time, monster bosses focused on temperament. They were different from the humanoid figurines that pursued charm. The three boss figurines in front of him were already qualified.
As for the other three, they were all beautiful girls with graceful figures that would make one's imagination run wild. There was a female mage with a star hat and her slender legs were hidden under a robe. There was a female warrior with a huge sword on her back and seductive armor. There was a mysterious female assassin with a pair of daggers and leather armor.
If he had the inspiration, He Shenglei would only need two hours to bring these three beautiful girls to life with the various carving knives in the wooden box.
The problem was that He Shenglei had no inspiration.
He originally thought that ten days was enough. Today, he made up his mind to not wake up at four in the morning like an idiot and line up to snatch the magic crystal phone.
Now, He Shenglei's mind kept flashing with the magic crystal phone that he had sadly missed.
It was the Descendants of Stars company that did not play by the rules and came early, which made people hate them.
It was He Shenglei himself. It was the unwillingness and grievance of the group that came together for their dreams and interests. The Hippo Studio that they had painstakingly built could not be treated fairly.
The six figurines in front of him were the limit of the number of figurines that Hippo Studio could develop at the same time. He Shenglei, who was good at developing figurines, knew how much effort he had put in for these three girls in a month and five days.
In a month, their prototype creation team was able to create all six figurines and get the top-notch Descendants of Stars company to agree to the proposal and pay according to the contract.
This in itself was a proof of their ability. The six figurines in front of him were enough to surprise those small and medium-sized game companies. They cried and yelled, wanting to sign a production contract with the Hippo Studio.
The top-notch game companies had top-notch pursuits. The people in Hippo Studio also had the same pursuits.
They had given themselves ten days to independently create the charm. Now, the Descendants of Stars did not intend to give them this time.
"Why?" He Shenglei asked.
But after asking the question, there was only a deep sense of helplessness.
Only by taking out the charm that belonged to Hippo Studio could they fiercely fight back against the descendants of the stars and make them be amazed by the three beautiful girls' figurines. They must sign a contract with them for mass production.
Inspiration, inspiration, inspiration!
In about three hours and ten minutes, the review team of the Descendants of Stars would arrive. They had too many reasons to reject the three girls' figurines without any charm. No matter how angry Hippo Studio was and how little time they had, they had no face to say that these were passable products.
…
Only by sitting quietly in his dream house could He Shenglei empty his mind.
Time passed little by little. Those worries, unwillingness, and thoughts of the magic crystal phone all left him. He Shenglei's mind became very clear. The frowns and smiles of the three beautiful figurines gradually became clear.
The idea gradually came, but He Shenglei quickly rejected it.
Unknowingly, the boss Ko Cho-kwang stood outside the studio without saying a word. Through the small glass window on the door, he could see He Shenglei sitting inside. He knew that there could not be any outside interference at this time, but the time left for Hippo Studio was only two and a half hours.
No!
No, no!
These are not what I want. He Shenglei's mind spun quickly. The smiles of the three beautiful girls became rich and colorful in his mind. There was sadness, tenacity, and mystery hidden in her smile, but there wasn't a single smile that could allow He Shenglei to make the final decision.
He did not know how much time had passed. It seemed to be an hour, or a few minutes.
"Boom!"
In the end, all the smiles fell like a broken mirror. He Shenglei opened his pale eyes.
He knew that he could not, at least not today. Inspiration was like a meteor across the sky. Looking at the cartoon alarm clock on the table that he designed himself, He Shenglei clenched his fists tightly.
There was no time.
He Shenglei let out a weak self-deprecating laugh and waited for the final review team to come.
Outside the window, the boss Ko Cho-kwang took a deep breath and then turned around to leave.
After being together for so many years, he already knew that they had no hope. He also knew that He Shenglei was not to blame, and he would not fire him. Although the original ten days of independent creation was very short, they were at least seventy percent confident. Hippo Studio was good at creating miracles.
It was the Descendants of Stars who broke the convention. He could not fight back, but he would not force the responsibility to his subordinates.
The boss Ko Cho-kwang left. He Shenglei sat in the chair in a daze in the room. Looking at the six figurines in front of him, he could not help but think of the magic crystal phone and the Descendants of Stars company.
It would be great if he did not have to line up. Maybe he could find inspiration by doing something else.
Was he still in the mood to receive that small gift?
Thinking of this, He Shenglei noticed that the cute and beautiful cartoon chick had unknowingly run to his sacred workbench.
Thinking back carefully, He Shenglei remembered that he was too irritated along the way, especially when he was waiting for the traffic lights to turn green. He had been subconsciously holding the chick in his hand and kept squeezing and squeezing to relieve pressure.
With this, he took it to his workbench.
Now it seemed that He Shenglei felt that the cute smile of the chick was mocking him, mocking him for being useless.
He Shenglei squeezed the chick in his hand again and kept squeezing it, making it make a very pleasant sound.
"Hey ~ laugh, although the receptionist boasted that you are the same as the cool suit, all of which are liquid printing. I don't believe it, but no matter what you are made of, it is also made by Monster Industries. You are indeed qualified to mock me. "
"Taunt …"
"Taunt?"
"Wait!" He Shenglei's mind suddenly flashed with an earth-shattering electric light. "Cute taunt!"
"Wait!"
"Cool suit?"
The electric light quickly expanded into a thunder net. In the next second, He Shenglei grabbed the figurine of the female warrior on the table with his left hand and picked up the carving knife from the exquisite tool box with his right hand.
Other than being cool and sci-fi, what else was there to the battle suit in the glass display case?
There is also mystery, hidden inside the suit, hidden under the helmet, and the mystery of mastering a powerful force.
Who is mastering this powerful force?
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