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Your Talent Will Be Wasted!

After the E3 Gaming Exhibition ended on June 13th, the Blood Curse began its seven-day countdown.

After E3 ended, he had just returned to the country and had yet to rest properly when he received an unknown number.

"Hello, is this Mr. Black Star?"

"Yes, you are?" Ye Feng frowned, this was a private number, but the caller was obviously not a close friend.

" I'm the person-in-charge of Soni. Mr. Black Star, you're very outstanding. Can I have a chat with you?"The man on the other end of the phone smiled lightly, his tone carrying a hint of admiration.

After looking at Ye Feng's history, he had a feeling that he had to take down this designer.

Especially after seeing him gain something for nothing and invest all his wealth into the production of his next game, the feeling of wanting to recruit him became stronger and stronger.