pinnacle game producer

Chapter 120 Li Ziming's Distress
Handheld production, game testing...

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Time flies, and before you know it, April is here.

The cold winter has passed, the ice and snow have melted, and new green shoots are gradually emerging from the dead trees.

The hot discussion about "Pokemon" was at that time, and Wang Jian didn't reply, and the popularity quickly dropped.

However, there are still some players asking under the collars of Longyuan and Wang Jian every day.

Although Wang Jian didn't speak, Long Yuan's official neck responded enthusiastically to the players.

"Has the game been made yet?"

"I'm doing it, I'm doing it."

"When will it be released?"

"Because the release of the handheld is more troublesome, there are many problems that we have not encountered before, so it is difficult to determine the release time in advance, please forgive me."

"I just asked for an approximate time?"

"I'll also tell you an approximate time, it will be soon, really soon."

"Is the production team of your Yongyeon a bunch of pigeons?"

"Cuckoo."

Seeing that Wang Jian has been silent, people in the industry basically affirmed their own judgment.

"Pokemon is really cool."

"It must have realized the problem in the middle, and now I am hesitating whether to cut the project."

"Hey, impulse kills people."

"This is the result of making handheld games in Huaguo, and everyone should learn from it."

"It's better for a strong man to cut off his wrist than to drag it all the time."

Longyeon Studio.

Wang Jian rubbed his forehead, although his expression was exhausted, he still couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes: "Are you all ready?"

The director of operations has red eyes and thick dark circles. It can be seen that he often stays up late recently: "I have contacted everything about advertising and distribution."

The sales minister's voice was even hoarse: "It's all ready."

Selling games offline is much more troublesome than online. He has to contact sales channels, etc., a bunch of messy things. He has been much busier than Wang Jian recently.

"Very good." The sales manager, as a tool person who appeared for the first time, worked hard behind the scenes and was busy behind the scenes. Wang Jian encouraged, "The game is very popular, and you will definitely have a share of the credit."

"Thank you, boss!" The sales manager burst into tears, and suddenly felt that the recent busyness was worth it!
……

The sky is blue and clear, with wispy clouds.

Red Star Primary School.

In the red-brick and white-painted teaching building, there is the sound of immature books.

Downstairs are many elementary school students taking physical education classes, playing and playing in the wide and flat playground.

The boys chased like lunatics on the red plastic track, shouting excitedly while running, and seemed to have endless energy.

The girls danced with rubber bands while reciting the mantra, "Small ball, banana pear, Malian blossom 21..."

Of course, there are also some useless kids who don’t like sports, sitting next to flower beds or basketball hoops, watching other students play, and chatting with their friends about their favorite animation, it’s extremely comfortable.

The only thing to pay attention to is to move your buttocks and sit in another place before the physical education teacher comes and shouts "don't sit still, move".

Li Ziming is a third-grade elementary school student. He is sitting on the edge of the flower bed at this moment, staring deeply at the direction where the girls in the class are dancing rubber bands.

Little Red!

The hair floating on the forehead, the red strawberry hairpin, the little face that became rosy because of exercise, the sweat flowing, the cute smile...

Even the blue and white, extremely plain school uniform looks so beautiful on this girl.

Only the girl was left in his eyes.

Li Ziming couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Xiaohong, she is so cute! I like Xiaohong so much, and I want to confess to her!"

But he was troubled again.

"What if the confession is rejected and Xiaohong doesn't like me anymore?"

What's more terrifying than being rejected is that he doesn't even have the courage to talk to Xiaohong!
As long as he touches Xiaohong, he will subconsciously lower his head, not daring to look directly into Xiaohong's eyes, and his face feels like it's on fire.

And swallow saliva wildly!

"How should I get closer to Xiaohong?" Li Ziming was seriously troubled, his brows were knit together, "If we play rubber band with her..."

No!

Play rubber band jumping with girls, you will be booed by male classmates!
And if they get too close to a certain girl, they will call out the names of the two people, "xx likes xxx!", jumping and jumping in front of the two people.

No no no!

Just thinking about such a scene made him feel so ashamed!
But, if you don't confess your love to Xiaohong earlier...

According to his secret observation, several boys in the class seem to have some interest in Xiaohong!
Huang Zijie often catches caterpillars and other beetles and puts them on Xiaohong's table to scare her.

Zhao Feiyu, every time Xiaohong was scared, he would chase and beat Huang Zijie.

Guo Qing, like him, seems to be a coquettish person. He would secretly look at Xiaohong during class.

With so many competitors, if she doesn't act sooner, maybe Xiaohong will become someone else's girlfriend!
Hey, if Xiaohong becomes someone else's girlfriend, he will be hit hard!
When Li Ziming was struggling with melancholy, "Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong", the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"Oh oh oh, school is over, you can go home and watch cartoons!" Li Ziming forgot all his troubles and ran excitedly to the meeting place.

After disbanding, he picked up his schoolbag and ran to the school gate.

Because this is the last physical education class of the day, everyone put their schoolbags beside the flower bed, so that they don't have to go back to the classroom to pick up their schoolbags after school.

"Go home~" The elementary school students rushed out of the school gate like sardines, and began to look for the parents around to pick them up, holding their hands and telling them about the new things that happened in school today.

Because Li Ziming's home is very close to the elementary school, only a few hundred meters away, he always goes home by himself.

When he got home, Mom was already in the kitchen with her plaid apron on and cooking.

"Mom, I'm back!" Li Ziming changed his slippers, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and said loudly, "I want to watch cartoons!"

"Hmm! How was your performance at school today?"

"Very good! When I was archaeological poetry in Chinese class, several students didn't memorize it, so I memorized it, and the teacher even praised me!"

"Not bad!"

Li Ziming happily turned on the TV, and switched to Silver Eagle Satellite TV, just as "Team Breakers" started to play.

"File, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file, file

One plus one equals two two plus two equals four..."

Five super soldiers in suits of different colors, driving different giant mechs and ferocious monsters were in full swing, and the song was also passionate. Li Ziming stared at the screen excitedly, shaking his feet, and sang along excitedly.

"plus one is five
GO GO GO!

Let's all have courage together~
Shock!Fit!
......"

(End of this chapter)