Wei Ran was very happy, and the images of him planting fruits were all in his mind.

The little guy likes this fruit very much, and he might be able to help him realize the fruit freedom.

At night, when Lin Shenzhi woke up and went downstairs, Wei Ran couldn't wait to tell Lin Shenzhi that he had planted the fruit alive.

Lin Shenzhi had seen it before, and he was actually a little surprised because the seeds had only been sown for a few days.

However, Lin Shenzhi had never planted that thing before, and he was not sure how it would grow.

Ever since he knew that the seeds germinated smoothly, Wei Ran has been obsessed with that seed. For the next week, he would go to see it every day when he got up and when he came back from get off work. He also asked Lin Shenzhi to ask for some flower fertilizer and sprayed them with water himself.

Probably feeling Wei Ran's love, those seedlings grow like crazy, one day at a time, and in just one week, they have grown longer than people.

They crawl around on the ground in the garden, and some of them even crawl into the grass.

Wei Ran saw his scalp tingling.

He planted the seeds on the side of the road without grass before, because he was afraid of those grasses and feared that there would be bugs in the grass.

Now that those branches and vines grow into the grass, what if they provoke bugs? Even if they do not provoke bugs from the grass, they are also plants themselves, in case insects grow...

Wei Ran pulled out the pesticides he had hidden in the cabinet after a long time, but when he appeared in front of the vines wearing a mask and gloves, he couldn't get it.

He didn't feel bad for those bugs, but what if those insecticides affected the fruit?

Wei Ran hesitated for a long time, but finally gave up spraying pesticides. He chose to move soldiers to rescue. He discussed with Lin Shenzhi to let Lin Shenzhi help him to check for insects every day.

He tried hard not to let himself think about whether he would dare to touch those vine leaves if they really had worms on them, and he focused more on taking care of them.

As time passed, the vines grew longer and longer, and even climbed to the balcony.

Ten days after they came back, Wei Ran pondered for a long time and called again to ask about the summer wind. He decided to build a shelf for those vines. He felt that the fruit should be a vine like cucumber.

With this plan in place, Wei Ran has been looking for something that can be used as a bracket, but the city is no better than the countryside, and it is quite difficult to find some wooden sticks that are tall enough to be useless.

"Stick?" In the studio, Fang Zheng, who came over with a tablet, was asked by Wei Ran before he could speak.

"Yeah." Wei Ran got up and made a gesture, "It's fine to be taller than me, it doesn't have to be wood, other materials are fine as long as they can support the edges."

Fang Zheng became more and more at a loss, "What do you want that thing to do?"

"...Growing melons." Wei Ran was stunned for a half-hour before stammering out a sentence.

It is not uncommon to grow flowers in his own yard, but it is rare to grow melons, not to mention that he grows a rare variety that only Lin Shenzhi and his family know about.

Fang Zheng looked at Wei Ran's complicated face, and almost immediately guessed what was going on, "I'll help you find it later."

Wei Ran nodded.

While speaking, Fang Zheng handed the computer in his hand to Wei Ran.

Wei Ran converged his mind and focused on his work. He took the computer and looked at it.

Seeing the page on the computer, he was stunned for a moment and then raised his head suddenly.

Fang Zheng had been waiting for Wei Ran's response for a long time. Seeing the surprised and surprised look on Wei Ran's face, he raised the corner of his mouth in a good mood, "Congratulations."

Wei Ran put down the tablet and put one hand on his forehead. He lowered his head and looked at the computer on the table. His mood was extremely complicated, so complicated that he didn't know what to say for a while.

Their new game was shortlisted for this year's Best Creative Award.

He won this award once before, in "Home, Cat".

The gold content of this award is quite large. The judges consider not only ratings, word-of-mouth, and traffic levels, but more importantly, the affirmation of the game itself. It can be said that it is similar to the best gold award of the year in the game industry.

"I checked, and the last person who won this award twice was in Beluga, called Liao Qi." Fang Zheng said.

Wei Ran knew Liao Qi, Liao Qi was the person in charge of Beluga. It was largely because of him that Beluga is today, and half of the several hot tours that Beluga is running are from him.

Wei Ran took a deep breath, he didn't expect that he would be able to discuss with Liao Qi one day.

Liao Qi is the existence he needs to look up to when he is still studying, and he is more aware of the insurmountable mountain after graduation.

Wei Ran's mood is still complicated, and Fang Zheng in front of him has opened his mouth wide, "The game industry is going to be updated quickly, maybe we are the next beluga?"

Fang Zheng seemed to have a guilty conscience when the words came out. He looked back at Wei Ran's office door and made sure no one else heard him, so he pretended to be natural again.

No one else saw it, but Wei Ran had a panoramic view of Fang Zheng's cowardly look.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, a heart that was still complicated before he couldn't laugh or cry.

"So unconfident?" Wei Ran looked at Fangzheng, "Of course you have to surpass them. What is the next beluga?"

When the words came out, Wei Ran couldn't hold back for three seconds and couldn't help but glanced at the door of his office, making sure no one else heard him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He spit out a breath, and when he looked up at Fang Zheng in front of him again, their faces were full of smiles.

The two of them were blushing and their tone was like joking, but the two of them who knew the bottom line knew that it was their sincere words.

They want to be the next white whale, they want to replace the white whale, they want to create their own era.

It was something they didn't even dare to think about when they were still in school, but now they have seen hope and signs.