Entertainment, I am a great artist

No matter how suspicious everyone in the development department was, no one dared to disobey Mr. Fang's decision.

After all, this is the first task Mr. Fang entrusts to everyone.

It's still the first task after I just returned to work. Let alone making a mobile game, even if I ask everyone to develop a mobile phone, I have to bite the bullet.

Otherwise, the development department can only watch people eat meat, and they can't even get a basic salary of one yuan.

After receiving the task, Linley immediately organized everyone to start a sprint for the mobile game.

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Under Linley's call, the entire development department started to run like a high-speed train.

At this time, if an employee suddenly meets a colleague from the development department, he will find that the entire development department has become a walking dead.

Row!
Lying!
eat!
sleep!
If you don't say hello, you can't see anyone, and if you pat your shoulder, there is no response. The conversation must be PHOTO programming, and the opening must be MAPPY code.

Even Mo Xuan received calls from several family members.

"Hey, Mr. Mo, my husband has been a little abnormal recently. He seems to be possessed. Did a murder happen near the company, scaring him?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, he's just too focused on his work."

"Sister Mo, my father suddenly put down his bowl and knocked on the table while eating, is there something wrong?"

"Occupational disease, occupational disease."

"Mr. Mo, recently my son suddenly got up several times in the middle of the night and said he was going to work. I wonder if your company is too harsh."

"Uncle Li, this is completely voluntary. We will advise employees to take a good rest."

……

Of course, the hardest one was still Linley.

He must not only lead the team to complete the task, but also control the overall situation.

For example, what is the tone of the game?
For example, who are the target customers?

Development progress, billing points, employee health, and more.

After a busy week, the development department handed over the first version of the game to Fang Yi.

However, after only half an hour, he was beaten back.

Reason: too luxurious.

luxurious?

Everyone in the development department was stunned.

I developed it completely according to Mr. Fang's intentions. The game lasted for four hours and 32 minutes. On a deserted desert road, the player drove a car, listened to music, and moved forward. After four hours and 32 minutes, he broke through the level. Finish.

Such a simple game, Mr. Fang actually said it was too luxurious?
I don't understand.

After a lot of discussion in the development department, the game was revised again, changing the oases on both sides of the desert to seabuckthorn trees, and simplifying the models to jeeps and off-road vehicles.

But it can't be too monotonous, and a few dialogue functions with NPCs have been added.

Submit it again.

This time, Mr. Fang took even less time to call back, only 10 minutes.

Reason: bells and whistles!
Is this still fancy?

The development department held a second meeting, and then, again, revised as required.

Reason for calling back for the third time: Not lonely enough.

Now, everyone in the development department couldn't sit still anymore.

You know, there are more than 20 people in the development department, and such an extremely simple game has failed three times.

Don't talk about Linley, he couldn't even hold the faces of the crowd.

"Now, let's talk about your views?" At eight o'clock in the evening, sitting in the conference room, Linley looked at everyone.

"Da Lin, I think my head is bald, and I don't know how to change it."

"Yeah, Linda, I've been thinking about it lately when I'm eating and sleeping, but I'm really drained, and there's not a single drop left."

"Da Lin, you can let me work overtime, but I'm not good at this kind of brainstorming."

……

Everyone was helpless.

At this moment, an employee suddenly had an idea.

"Da Lin, Mr. Fang means that he is not lonely enough. I think we should learn from Mr. Mo."

A word to wake up the dreamer.

you do not say!

Recently, Mo has been getting more and more lonely.

Although she was doing chores such as cleaners every day, the smile on her face seemed to be much less. When I saw her stop by chance, she was also sitting in a daze in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office!

Linley suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Maybe, maybe, I didn't understand Mr. Fang's meaning at all.

Not even Mr. Mo.

"I'll look for Mr. Mo." Linley stood up and walked towards Mo Xuan's office.

"Clang!"

Knock lightly on the door.

And no reply.

Linley waited for a while, although Mr. Mo was busy with chores every day, but at this time, he had already finished his dinner after get off work, so he should be in the office.

"Mr. Mo, I have something to do with you." He couldn't help shouting.

"Come in." This time, someone finally responded.

Linley took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

Then, I saw Mo Xuan sitting on the recliner in front of the window, wearing Aunt Cleaning's overalls, staring out the window in a daze.

And the position outside the window is exactly the direction of Lu Da.

Linley couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

In fact, every time Mr. Fang comes, Mr. Mo always likes to show his presence in front of him, but as soon as Mr. Fang leaves, Mr. Mo's energy seems to be drained.

That boy was a shot in the arm.

One injection can make Mr. Mo happy once.

"Is there something wrong?" Mo Xuan turned his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean by loneliness?" Linley took a chair and sat beside Mo Xuan.

"Lonely?"

Mo Xuan lowered his head, smacking at this word that seemed far away but also very close.

After a while, she looked up and looked at the yellow moon in the night sky.

murmured.

"Lonely, like the seven capitals of the blue star illuminated by the moon, you cry in the night, like a log weeping, like the flower-colored earth exuding fragrance."

The voice was deep and hoarse.

Linley suddenly understood.

He couldn't help raising his head, looking at the bright moon above his head as well, thinking in his heart that although the world is lively and lively, for the moon, all of this has nothing to do with it.

1 million years!

[-] million years!

In the eyes of the moon, there is no sorrow, joy, love or hatred in the world.

Everything is nothingness.

Like some people, if the one you love is unattainable, everything is loneliness, and loneliness is everything.

"Mr. Mo, I'm going back."

"Ah."

"Tonight, we will finish the game."

"understood."

……

Slowly exiting the door, Linley closed the office door.

Then, he let out a long sigh of relief.

An idea came to mind.

True loneliness does not need any embellishment or emotional loading.

Accompanied by loneliness, only loneliness!

Walking quickly back to the office, Linley waved his hand.

"Delete all unnecessary things in the game. What we need is only one road and one car."