Interstellar Travel: Becoming a Dress-Up Game Designer

Chapter 349

As the elders, they were very aware of the situation regarding giving last words. Especially the patriarch, even before Lin Shuying began to say anything, they could guess what was going on just by her bringing Lin Qiaoqiao onto the stage, even though some of them were unaware of Lin Shuying's health condition.

Lin Shuying smiled, a rare occurrence, as she looked at the audience below. "Friends in the live stream," she said, "Qingfengyi will be hosting a live stream for a game event in two months. I hope everyone will invite their friends and family to participate. I'm giving you this advance notice."

Upon hearing this, the viewers in the live stream were so excited they wanted to jump for joy. What Designer Lin meant was that there would be gifts to be won at that time!

"Ahhh, my great mecha general, is Qingfengyi planning to close down? They've already given away eight hundred trillion gifts, and they still want to give away so many more to the audience in two months?"

"They definitely wouldn't send that many gifts to the viewers, would they? Right now, the live stream is... oh my god! The number of people in the live stream exceeds half the population of the entire interstellar space!"

"My mech Grand Marshal! Last time in this situation, wasn't it the Grand Marshal who took over?"

"Yes, even the succession of a head of state isn't this exaggerated; only a marshal has succeeded to the throne."

"My mecha Grand Marshal, he's still as cool and domineering as ever. Just looking at his picture makes me feel at ease~"

"Haha, look at my comfort, marshals of all ages! Pictures, pictures, pictures..."

"I have one too! Pictures, pictures..."

The topic smoothly transitioned to the marshals posting photos. Regardless of their appearance, marshals throughout history have always been the most beloved figures in the hearts of the people. After the marshals, many generals, soldiers, scientists, and others followed suit. They didn't wear spray-painted uniforms but instead wore expensive, formal clothing, striving to present their most authentic appearances to the public.

Lin Shuying was unaware of the audience's comments. She continued, "Those who share the same ideals unite to achieve harmony, those with different dreams gather to progress. Those who do good gather to soar, those who act gently gather to find happiness. I've always thought about how to treat this world gently so that all people with different personalities, backgrounds, needs, and interests can enjoy beauty and happiness together. I've tried my best to design and develop Qingfengyi in that direction, hoping to bring everyone the greatest comfort and joy. Initially, my purpose in designing Qingfengyi was very simple: I just wanted to make a living."

At that time, Lin Shuying had not yet fully absorbed the original owner's memories and knowledge, and was unaware that there were poverty subsidies and basic living guarantees in interstellar space. Being able to eat and stay warm was her goal, followed by being able to do her own simple things.

"Later, many friends joined, making Qingfengyi a large ship, a ship that braves the wind and waves. At this point, Qingfengyi could no longer be something that only provided for my own needs; it needed to ensure that everyone on the ship could enjoy the benefits of the journey. I don't know if you have felt it, but every partner in Qingfengyi is a cornerstone of Qingfengyi's growth, and Qingfengyi strives to remember each and every one of you. Whether in the game or in real life, whether you are players, designers, or partners, you have all contributed to Qingfengyi's growth."

"Here, I sincerely hope that everyone will work together to maintain the great ship of Qingfengyi. The ship is somewhat chaotic and not perfect, but we can make it more perfect by working together. Without destroying it, you can build it in the direction you like. I believe that the efforts of countless people can create a miracle, an immortal miracle. I once again sincerely invite everyone to participate in the Qingfengyi game event two months from now. I want to see the miracle you create!"

Lin Shuying had so much to say, but when the moment of entrustment arrived, she didn't know where to begin. Her words became incoherent, and everyone's faces seemed blurry. Time, ah, it was like a revolving lantern, not moving forward but backward.

She quickly handed the microphone to Lin Qiaoqiao: "You can do the rest."

Seeing that Lin Shuying's complexion was visibly worse, Lin Qiaoqiao quickly signaled for her subordinates to come and help her. Xia Chunqi ran up and helped her down, tears streaming down her face before they even left the conference room. Lin Shuying didn't even make it to the door before fainting. Zhang Zhongxia slammed the conference room door shut. "Take Shuying to the emergency room. Don't make a fuss about this. Chunqi, you go with her and keep an eye on things. The rest of you, don't move. There are too many important people here today. Don't cause any chaos, and most importantly, don't let the news that the boss can't hold on leak out."

Liang Ranran and the others forced back their tears and nodded, "I, we can hold on!"

Lin Qiaoqiao finished speaking with a faint smile, and then took photos with the bigwigs from all sides before the meeting ended.

Many viewers who tuned in to the live stream weren't actually familiar with Qingfengyi; they only came because of the high level of interest. Seeing so many influential figures streaming further fueled the hype, and word spread quickly, attracting nearly half the audience. After the live stream ended, these viewers researched Qingfengyi and learned that the company had announced a series of events two months later with many benefits. They were also told that the items Qingfengyi was releasing were genuine, replicas of antique artworks, worth a fortune. Everyone was incredibly excited, and even with so many competitors vying for them, their enthusiasm remained undiminished.

What's the difference between this and giving away a few lottery tickets for free?

The odds of winning are much higher than with the lottery, right?

The higher-ups at Qingfengyi were no longer concerned about the online uproar. Lin Shuying had been unconscious for two days and hadn't woken up. One dose of the special medicine had been ineffective. Lin Qiaoqiao, unable to contain her anger, questioned the medical staff: "Didn't you say the special medicine could keep her active for over two months? Now it's completely useless! How can you go back on your word! I want her to wake up, right now!"

The medical staff saw Lin Qiaoqiao get angry for the first time; her aura was so strong that he could hardly speak.

"I... I was just relaying the professor's words. The special medicine was effective, but I don't know why it's not working now."

Lin Qiaoqiao tried her best to control her tone and said, "I'm begging you, please think of a way, okay?"

"I'll go ask the professor what to do right away."

The professor at the research institute who was contacted was also helpless. He didn't want to target Lin Shuying, but what she had was too enviable. Thinking of this, he sighed deeply and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "You... use gene serum B389, and then tell her to move out for a while."

He only knew they were targeting Lin Shuying, but he didn't know how. However, considering Lin Shuying's situation, the factors aggravating her illness were right beside her, and he wondered if moving would help.

The summoners were brought back with great effort, and as doctors, they couldn't bear to watch living beings being persecuted to death right before their eyes.

"Don't make a fuss about moving out; it's best to keep it a secret. That's all I can say. Don't contact them anymore. Just stay in Qingfengyi. I think they'll treat you well."

The medical staff were stunned for a long time after hearing this, still unable to believe it, their hearts churning with a whirlwind of conspiracy. They recalled the oath they took when they became doctors, and the words their seniors at the research institute had told them: "Although this is not a hospital, we still hope you will uphold your doctor's oath."