After waiting to enter the hotel, Sosage and others relaxed their faces, and then rubbed the stiff muscles on their faces with distress, thinking whether the expression they had just been tense would be very frustrated. It was media from all over the world.

There were already people waiting in the hall. When they saw the tree-shaped sign of the Yinguang team, they knew which team it was. After checking their identities according to the program, they asked the team leader to choose the floor.

Totally random, Van stepped forward and pressed a button.

“62 floors.”

There are more than 100 teams, each with one floor, each floor is equipped with game consoles, audio and video equipment, small conference rooms, etc.

There are many people, but fortunately there are many elevators. However, when you are in the elevator, no matter where the building you enter the elevator, after seeing the tree-shaped signs on them, you will look at them like looking at rare objects. The first sentence is: "Are you from the 'Blade 5o Aurora' team?", and the second sentence: "Have you lived another five hundred years' come? Which one?"

Regarding these curious examinations and inquiries, the people in Yinguang team basically all "yes", "come", and mysterious smile.

After coming to the 62nd floor in batches, Wien began to allocate rooms.

The two of them had a room, and after they were allocated, they ordered a meal, and got together for a small meeting. The main purpose was to emphasize the rules here again. They were all participating for the first time, not only the young players like Sosage, but also Wien himself was nervous.

"Okay, that's all I want to say. Do you have any questions to ask Qin Jiulou and Tong Yang, they are both experienced." Wien wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The rest of the time is free time. Many teams have arrived at the hotel. Those who know people can go to communicate or go to the entertainment venues in the hotel to relax.

As a bodyguard, Zuo Yu naturally had a room with Fang Zhao. This time Zuo Yu's task was very heavy. Once Fang Zhao's identity was exposed, he would be busier to prevent the fans and reporters from siegeing and interception.

As soon as he put down his greeting, Fang Zhao received a call from Hua Li, the leader of the sound effects group of the Flamingo headquarters.

"I just received the message that you have arrived. Have you finished packing your things? I have packed it and came out to chat. I went directly to the fifth floor and introduced you to a few people." Hua Li was chatting with, and it sounded good.

"Okay, I'll go there now."

"I'll open temporary permissions for you to the elevator in the northernmost corner to avoid crowding with others. There are a lot of people today." Hua Li said.

After Fang Zhao disconnected from the communication, he looked at the news in the team group. Qin Jiulou and his team were preparing to go to the 6th floor, which was also a leisure area. The difference is that the 6th floor is more suitable for e-sports players.

After seeing the news, Fang Zhao said to Zuo Yu: "You go with them, you don't have to worry about me. Please inform me if you have anything to do."

Zuo Yu also knew that the person who invited Fang Zhao was from the Flamingo headquarters. There was no big trouble on the Flamingo's own territory. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay, boss. I will tell you in time if you have anything to do."

According to what Hua Li said, Fang Zhao found the elevator in the corner and went straight to the 5th floor. He didn't meet anyone in the middle. This was probably an elevator dedicated to internal personnel. Fang Zhao happened to have no one when he was taking it.

The 5th floor is a casual restaurant with more artistic decoration. There are paintings hanging on the walls, which are replicas of antique paintings left over from the old century. The authentic ones are not hung in the Flamingo's own collection room and will not be hung in such places.

The people on this floor talk about game technology very little. They have a cooperative relationship with Flamingo, but are not e-sports players. Some are painters, designers, and some are composers, such as those who create background music for "The Battle of the Century".

When Fang Zhao looked for him, Hua Li was chatting with a small, thin person who was not tall, and he was still having a hot chat because he had just drunk alcohol and his face was a little red.

"Hey, Fang Zhao, here!" Hua Li stood up and pulled Fang Zhao over, "Come on, let me introduce you to you, Gao Se, like you, came from Qi'an Conservatory of Music, and is now an associate professor in the composition department of Huangzhou Academy of Art. This time, the game music of "The Battle of the Century" also included two of his works, and other game projects also used his works. Old partner. Looking back, when we first collaborated, Lao Gao seemed to be just an assistant professor?"

"Yes, I was in the fourth year of the Huangzhou Academy of Arts at that time." Gao Se was not at all disliked Hua Li's topic when he was an assistant professor, but instead felt a slight smugness.

Fang Zhao knew that although the title of assistant professor was not high, the rights and treatment of assistant professors in Huangzhou was still very good, and some of them could still lead doctoral students. In Huangzhou, a highly competitive place, assistant professors were also very unusual. Hua Li said this without any intention of belittling Gao Se, not to mention that Gao Se is now an associate professor. In Huangzhou, it is rare to be able to become an associate professor at Gao Se at his age. Without enough results, he cannot be promoted at all.

Hua Li was about to introduce Fang Zhao to Gao Se, but when he saw Gao Se laughing, "Fang Zhao, I know you, I often hear Ming Cang and the others mention it. Last time when Xue came to Huangzhou, he saw you from a distance and didn't say anything. I have to have a good chat this time!"

Both of them are from the "Qiyin" lineage, so there are naturally connections between them. Gao Se knows that Fang Zhao has a lot of things.

Gao Se looked at Fang Zhao with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. Fang Zhao's age has achieved such a thing, not arrogant or impatient, and has a calm temperament. No wonder Ming Cang and Hua Li praised him when they mentioned him.

Geniuses have more or less arrogance, which is understandable, but on some occasions, this arrogance has to be restrained.

Fang Zhao came to Huangzhou once, the one that Xue Jing gave a global tour. However, that time, Fang Zhao was just a follower, not the protagonist, and was not even an important supporting role. In the eyes of many people, Fang Zhao was just Xue Jing's small follower in that global tour, and he was familiar with it through the formalities.

Although Fang Zhao's works have made a lot of commercial profits, have also been recognized by many professionals and sought after by some students, they are not very famous in this big circle around the world.

Those invited who have cooperated with Flamingo will pick one of them, and the various awards listed in the archives will be awarded. If you turn ten pages, you may not be able to finish them.

"I just talked to Lao Gao about you and wanted to persuade you to come to Huangzhou." Hua Li took out a bottle of wine from the bag behind him, "I treasured it myself, try it."

Hua Li called Fang here today. One was to introduce Fang Zhao to some seniors in the circle, who were invited to cooperate with Flamingo and were not known to the public, but they are famous in the composition and arrangement circle. Knowing more will also be beneficial for the other party.

After Fang Zhao sat down, he heard Gao Se show off his achievements, how many awards he has won, how many high-end performances he has participated in, etc., and also showed off that he shook a white metal card hanging around his neck, which was a small medal.

"Galaxy Medal?" Fang Zhao said.

Fang Zhao still knew this. The Galaxy Award, the highest award in the art category in the new century, is that no matter it is an art worker in creation, performing arts, singing and dancing, painting, sculpture, etc., no one does not want to get a Galaxy Medal.

"Haha, that's right! But it's not the Galaxy Universe Medal, it's just the Star Medal of the Galaxy rankings." Although it's just the rankings, Gao Se still showed obvious pride when he mentioned it.

Hua Li glanced at the small medal hanging around Gao Se's neck enviously, and then retracted his gaze helplessly. He was destined to be out of reach of the Galaxy Award. Although he beat more than 90% of the people on this floor in terms of income, 99% of the people in terms of artistic achievements can beat him.

Huali was willing to help Fang Zhao because he was optimistic about Fang Zhao and wanted to make a good relationship before Fang Zhao could get up.

The Galaxy List Star Award is awarded to young artists with sufficient achievements. In the new century, they are considered young at the age of fifty or sixty.

"When Lao Gao received this medal, he was only forty years old?" Hua Li asked.

"No, no, no, no, fifty, almost fifty, forty-nine and a half years old, hehe. I remember clearly that after receiving this medal, he was awarded the tenured professor by Huangzhou Academy of Art. He really gained a foothold in Huangzhou. Half a year later, on my birthday, he was promoted to associate professor." Gao Se's face was red, and he was proud and a little moved, and his fingers were carefully rubbing the small medal he was wearing.

"Old Xue also has a Star Medal and a Nebula Medal. I think it is very likely that Mr Xue will win the Universe Medal." Gao Se said with a respectful look.

The Star Medal is awarded to young artists, and the Nebula Medal is also under the Galaxy Award, and its meaning is similar to the Lifetime Achievement Award. Now, Xue Jing is still working so hard, and wants to make more achievements and contributions just to win a Galaxy Universe Medal, the medal that truly shines at the top of the industry.

Perhaps it is because the pressure I have been under too much in the fierce competition on weekdays. It is rare to see a junior. Gao Se has regained a lot of his former spirit and has the interest to guide the junior.

Although Gao Se likes to show off and is a bit arrogant in front of Fang Zhao, he is still good at making some suggestions and is willing to tell Fang Zhao some truth. He hopes that Fang Zhao can follow the academic path and not be overly influenced by the commercialized and money-oriented market.

"Don't be fooled by the little profits in front of you. Don't be anxious. Take it step by step, and do steadily. Don't listen to nonsense about those who talk all day long. Those people are more determined than the sky, and they can't keep up with their ambitions. We have to endure this industry. Many people will lose themselves when they find a balance between artistic value and commercial value. Suggest you, don't learn from them. If you can't figure it out, you can talk to Mr. Xue. After all, Mr. Xue is a veteran. He also has high expectations for you. If you are willing to ask, he will definitely be very happy to answer. If Mr. Xue is not here, you can go to Ming Cang. That guy is much more mentally. I heard that his son's treatment is also optimistic..."

Maybe I've drunk too much and was in a good mood. Gao Se said a lot. In summary, I'll just say: Young man, do it well. I'll be optimistic about you. When you have accumulated enough and have enough qualifications, my uncles will take you to show off and take you to fly!

Hua Li didn't interrupt either. At first, he planned to pull Fang Zhao to their company or to some friends' companies, but later he took Fang Zhao to see Xue Jing's global tour and took Fang Zhao to rest. He knew that Xue Jing and Ming Cang and other academic people hoped that Fang Zhao could take the path of the academic school rather than get too deeply involved in the commercial market. This young man is too easy to be swayed by money.

The Universe Medal is just a brilliant and illusory dream in Huali's heart. When you wake up, you will wake up and you will not be able to get it at all. However, can Fang Zhao get it in the future?

As long as you maintain your level, the difficulty of the Star Medal should not be too great, but the Universal Medal?

Hua Li is not optimistic. However, even if Fang Zhao really can get the Universe Medal, it will definitely take more than a hundred years later. If he was still alive at that time, he might be older than Xue Jing now, and retire early and stay at home and wait for death.

Bara Bara pulled Fang Zhao and talked for half an hour before Gao Se left because of an incoming call. An old friend who was also invited to find him.

When Gao Se left, Hua Li originally planned to introduce a few more people to Fang Zhao, and Fang Zhao's bracelet in his hand prompted an emergency news.

After looking at it, I believe in it, Zuo Yu.

"What's wrong?" Hua Li frowned when he saw Fang Zhao.

"I encountered some trouble upstairs." Fang Zhao pointed to the top of his head.

Hua Li knew in her heart that the 6th floor above their heads were the place where e-sports players gathered to exchange feelings.

"Okay, you go first. I'll talk to someone for a while. There are quite a lot of old friends here. When will you come down and find me? I should be here until the night."

upstairs.

The environment that was supposed to be noisy is now quite quiet.

There are many people, including e-sports players from all over the world, but at this moment, no matter who was just joking or playing games and watching movies in the corner of the house, they were all watching a place at this moment.

There were about a dozen people from Yinguang team.

Zuo Yu was very entangled at this time, his hands were itchy and he wanted to beat someone up.

Standing in front of Zuo Yu, Qin Jiulou and others was an e-sports team from Leizhou.

The one who played the leading role in this team was a arrogant young man with unconcealed arrogance and arrogance on his face, motorcycle suits, Martin boots, retro style, bright yellow on his clothes, and flirty letters that were so elegant that he wanted to fly up. It was automatically translated into four big words "not a good person" in Zuo Yu's mind!

He looks stupid as if he deserves a beating!

When he saw this young master for the first time, Zuo Yu summoned a text message to Fang. The person who came was not good, he could not control the situation. He wanted to do it, but he could not afford to offend such descendants of Genesis generals.

When the other party walked over, Zuo Yu's eyelids twitched.

The eldest young master Saro, who was labeled as "not a good person", walked straight to Zuo Yu, glanced at the goods-like gaze and raised his chin: "You are the one who dominated the list and has lived for another five hundred years?"

Before Zuo Yu could answer, the other party threw another sentence: "One hundred million, annual salary, leave Blade to our 'radio club', how about it?"

Zuo Yu: "..." Boss, come quickly! I'm afraid I can't control my own mouth!
Chapter completed!