Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In?

  Chapter 9 This is the perfect answer!

   Another month has passed since the game was taken off the shelves.

  Now there is very little news about "Digging the Ground for Ascension" on the Internet, and even the remake of "Shoveling the Ground for Ascension" has never been mentioned again.

  For yogame, when the new game is cold, it will be cold.

  The original Digging for Ascension was an ultra-low and low-cost game. They reproduced it again, and the cost was not much.

   Some got refunds, some didn't.

   Some people even recharged and purchased some virtual items in the game.

   Overall, they still make money.

   As for suppressing a rising star designer? In their view, this matter is not worth mentioning at all.

  A genius who can grow up is a real genius.

  …

   "Old Ye, do you really want me to order this release?" Song Shan looked at the release words on the screen.

   "Of course, you are the number one champion of our budding studio!" Ye Feng looked at him with a smile.

  Looking at the words 'Sprout Studio' on the information, Song Shan couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

   This is the first game he worked on!

  He ran to the bathroom excitedly, washed his hands repeatedly, and when he returned to the computer, his expression became sacred.

  Ye Feng is not in a hurry, his pursuit will never be a small game.

  Song Shan sat in front of the computer, he held back the excitement in his heart, and looked back at Ye Feng again.

  Until Ye Feng nodded affirmatively at him.

   click—

  The clicking sound of the mouse is crisp and pleasant, and the picture on the screen flickers for a moment, and then a pop-up window appears.

  【Uploaded successfully! 】

  The appearance of these four words made Song Shan feel that his soul had been emptied.

  Ye Feng picked up his mobile phone calmly, saying that the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and now he is the only way to promote the new game.

   Those fans who followed my Weibo before.

  Ye Feng held his mobile phone, and he looked at the 5,000 or so fans of his Weibo account.

  Five thousand people seem like a lot, but only a small number of people can actually see his Weibo.

   "How about we borrow some money to do some publicity?" Song Shan also discovered the problem the two of them are facing now.

  The production of "Dead Cell" almost consumed all the money Ye Feng earned before.

  Ye Feng glanced at Song Shan's worried eyes, and then laughed. He swept away his previous worries and quickly edited a message.

  As a boss, how can you lead the team if you look forward and backward even yourself!

   Moreover, he shouldn't hesitate, because he knows that dead cells are a perfect answer!

  Black Star: Filling in is very simple for you? [picture]

  Below the text, there is an original painting.

  In the distance is the ingenious building, under the glow of the sky is the throne, the castle on the mountain, the bell tower...

  The man holding the dagger stood in the distance and stared at the direction of the castle. His strange head was glowing with fiery flames, there were arrows embedded in his back, and there was endless blood on his right arm.

   In his other hand, he tightly held an ice blue cell full of energy.

  【DEADCELL】

  As soon as he sent the message, Ye Feng put the phone in his pocket.

   "Let's go, brother treats you to dinner today." Ye Feng hugged Song Shan's shoulders.

   "Fuck you," Song Shan rolled his eyes, this kid can't touch 100 yuan all over his body, how dare he say that he will treat himself to dinner!

   "It's almost the same if I ask you."

   "Why do you look down on your boss? Hey! Today, double the instant noodles with sausage and eggs!"

   "Fuck you!" Song Shan laughed and cursed, and he followed Ye Feng out of the bedroom.

  Looking at Ye Feng's back, he asked himself more than once.

  Do you have the courage and courage to make such a desperate move?

  …

  【Ding Dong! 】

  Brother Yin is broadcasting live as usual, and he is still evaluating the weird little games of the graduates, but these games no longer give him the feeling of heart palpitations.

   Could it be that there is an unknown abused element in his bones?

   As soon as this idea came to mind, Brother Yin was taken aback.

  ‘The ding-dong sound of Weibo’s special concern! I hear it! '

  'Quickly tell me who it is! Did you secretly pay attention to a beautiful female cosplayer! '

'elder brother! We are brothers right? '

  …

  The voice of special concern sounded, and Brother Yin himself was slightly taken aback.

  He usually doesn't set up such things that he is particularly concerned about, but some time ago, he made an exception and set it up for one person.

   It was the designer named 'Black Star'.

   "Go, go! Am I the kind of person who pays attention to female Internet celebrities?" Brother Yin picked up his mobile phone, "The only person I cared about a while ago is the designer who digs ground for advancement."

   "I think this kid must be very wronged. Let's see if you can listen to what he has to say by paying attention to him."

"I didn't expect this kid to be banned. He didn't make a sound about his games being removed from the shelves or plagiarizing his games. Damn, the emperor is really not in a hurry to eunuchs! I want to know what he thinks every day." Brother Yin clicked on that Weibo, and he wanted to see it for more than a month.

   This kid is doing something magical!

   But when he saw the Weibo content clearly, Brother Yin was stunned.

  In front of the live broadcast camera, his eyes were full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

   About half a minute passed before Brother Yin hammered his fist on the table. "Grass!"

   This time he used unprecedented force, and the keyboard on the desktop was shaken and jumped up.

  'Damn it, what made the monkey so angry! I gonna go see! '

  'Is there a shocking melon? Is Teng Feng not a son of man? ! '

  ‘I haven’t spoken for a month, but now I speak, I must have suffered a lot of grievances. '

  …

  People who watched the live broadcast found Ye Feng's Weibo one after another.

  There is only one message that has just been sent out.

  Exquisite game original art, and a provocative copywriting.

  【It's very simple for you to fill in? 】

  After seeing the content clearly, everyone was silent.

  They thought that he was oppressed and suppressed this month, so he was unable to speak and dared not speak.

   Didn't expect that this month they would actually come up with another game.

   "I've never been so angry before!" Brother Yin slapped the table vigorously. "The previous incident was the level of anger that an outsider like me can feel."

   "Damn it, I feel relieved that he at least came out and scolded yogame a few words."

"But he didn't scold, didn't say a word, and continued to make games without saying a word, and really made a new game." Brother Yin looked at the picture, just looking at the cover picture, and he could see the game. It's more delicate than that swinging a hammer.

   "Guys, I'm mad that he really likes making games and really wants to make us happy."

   "I'm angry that a designer with a pure heart who doesn't make money is actually the target of being suppressed by a big game company."

   This is also the reason why he is most angry. Others only want to play games, but 'those people' only want to make money.

   "Fortunately this time, he was smart enough to switch to steam instead of yogame."

"Grass!"

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  (end of this chapter)