Say Yes To Making Bad Games, What the Hell is Titanfall?

That night.

Binjiang No. 1 Building 8.

Shen Miaomiao was lying on the French-style sofa with her head tilted against the cushion, watching the TV series on the laser projection screen.

A long straw protruded from the coke can on the coffee table and stretched all the way to her mouth.

The little hands covered with potato chip crumbs kept reaching into the packaging bag, and the arms were doing mechanical feeding movements.

Crack——Crack——

Gululu——

ha--

After taking a sip of the carbonated drink, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help letting out a soft sigh:

That's called life.

enjoying!

Ding--

He heard the sound of the small elevator on the side of the hall.

As the elevator door opened, a handsome middle-aged man with slightly white temples came out.

The footsteps are not slow or slow, and the demeanor is extraordinary.

Are you coming back with a bang? Aren't you going to live in your kennel today?

The middle-aged man stepped out of the elevator, took off his coat and handed it to the nanny who greeted him, and asked.

Before the words finished, Shen Miaomiao on the sofa sat up, put her hands on the back of the sofa, and bared her small white teeth at the middle-aged man:

Miss you—old man.

good!

The middle-aged man who came up from the garage elevator was none other than Shen Miaomiao's old father - Shen Wanlin!

Miss me? Huh!

Hearing this, Shen Wanlin snorted and laughed:

No money.

Tsk! Dad! You...your words...show how rigid the relationship between our father and daughter is!

Seeing that Old Shen spoke neatly, Shen Miaomiao became anxious, jumped up from the sofa, and ran to Old Shen's side with bare feet.

While pinching his shoulders and beating his back, he graciously pushed him to the sofa:

Come on, come on, sit down first, sit down first, let's chat for a while.

The aunt at the side brought over the brewed tea, Shen Miaomiao stepped forward to take it, and presented it to Shen Wanlin:

Come, my dear father, have some tea.

Looking at the obsequious smile on his daughter's face, Shen Wanlin was full of vigilance, pushed his hand, and declined:

Last time you handed me a pair of slippers and asked me for 38,000 yuan, but this time you can't charge me six figures for a cup of tea?

No way!

Shen Miaomiao shook her head again and again, and raised her teacup to signal:

There are no six figures, don't worry.

Shen Wanlin looked at Shen Miaomiao suspiciously, took the cup hesitantly, and took a sip of the tea which was just right temperature.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Miaomiao said immediately:

Eight digits, I want to borrow 10 million from you. You are short-sighted. You taught me this before!

However!

In the next second, Shen Wanlin snorted coldly and put down his teacup:

Look again? When did I become short-mouthed for eating people?

See you!

The tea in that cup did not move at all, and the water level really did not drop at all!

Fuck! He didn't drink at all!

Shen Miaomiao was shocked!

dad!

Shen Miaomiao looked at Shen Wanlin with incredible shock in her eyes:

You cheated even on me?!

Why--

Hearing this, Shen Wanlin waved his hand and corrected:

It's called courteous reciprocity.

You and I……

Shen Miaomiao was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that cheating and cheating failed, he flattened his mouth, and pretended to be about to cry again, sobbing and saying:

I know that I can't fall into your eyes. The children of other people's families inherit the family business early. I alone, as a daughter, will cause more troubles for my father...

If that's the case, then I won't stay in this house any longer, lest I get in your way...

After saying that, Shen Miaomiao sniffled, stood up and walked towards the gate.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Wanlin's voice came from behind: Close the door.

Shen Miaomiao: ...

Dad, you are so boring!

Shen Miaomiao stomped her feet, and was subdued by the old father who didn't like oil and salt, helpless:

Okay, okay, if you don't borrow it, you won't borrow it, cheapskate!

As he said that, he walked to the sofa in desperation, nestled into the sofa with a plop, crossed his legs, and started to get lucky.

Seeing her daughter like this, Shen Wanlin couldn't help laughing, smiled, and took a sip of tea:

You are also the big boss of the company now, how can you think of looking for me whenever you have something?

Besides, you only see that I don't give you money, so you don't think that I will help you from other places?

Help me? Shen Miaomiao curled her lips, If you really want to help me, you can lend me ten million, nothing else is important to me.

Nothing else matters...

Looking at the angry Shen Miaomiao, Shen Wanlin nodded and spoke slowly:

That's fine, I'll lend you ten million.

ah? !

Hear this!

Shen Miaomiao suddenly regained her spirits, her big eyes sparkled!

real?

real,

Shen Wanlin nodded, took out a stack of documents from the briefcase beside him, threw it on the coffee table, and then changed the topic:

The premise is that you recruit people again. From now on, your company's game director, art director, and program director will all be at Guangyao Games.

Come on, let me hear what project you want to do with this ten million dollars.

Say it.

Shen Wanlin folded his shoulders, with an attitude of listening attentively, waiting to see Shen Miaomiao's performance.

Ah...ah?

Father's words made Shen Miaomiao a little confused.

Reaching out to reach the information on the coffee table, Shen Miaomiao looked at it with a frown.

Then, the expression froze on his face——

It turned out to be more than a dozen headhunting companies, and the detailed investigation data on the three of Lao Gu.

Even below, there are even suggestions for negotiating positions and salary analysis.

Obviously, someone is specifically targeting Jin Zhifeng, and wants to poach all three of Gu Cheng away in her hands!

but!

It seems that the plan was stopped by Lao Shen with a wave of his hand before it started to be implemented!

Shen Miaomiao looked at the headhunting file in her hand, and then at Lao Shen, thinking of what her father had just asked her——

Now, what can she do even if she borrows 10 million yuan?

Is it Leo the whimsical cat?

Who is the father who is curious and hilarious?

Is Time Killer a Vampire Survivor?

Is it the fear of ghosts that leads the trend of psychological fear?

Or let the MFGA slogan resound in the game circle's road to survival?

she does not know.

Because these are all made by Gu Sheng, and only he can do it.

For a moment, Shen Miaomiao was a little taken aback.

She was just a little bit close to losing the pillar of old Gu.

A burst of heart palpitations hit her, making her palms feel a little cold.

It's not just because Gu Sheng is the person in charge of her system binding.

It seemed that in this palpitation, there were some feelings that she couldn't explain clearly.

Yaoer...

Just when Shen Miaomiao was in a daze, Shen Wanlin's earnest voice sounded:

Business is not just a joke. You and the friends in your company are all of the same age. I am very pleased that you are like-minded,

However, the operation of the company cannot only rely on like-minded people,

If you have ideals, you must have bread,

Young man Gu Sheng, I have paid attention to his speech several times,

Calm and wise, his conversation is extraordinary, and he can know it with his eyes closed. There are countless companies staring at him now,

Don't dare to let him run away,

otherwise……

Speaking of this, Shen Wanlin paused, seeing her daughter's pensive look, raised her eyebrows slightly:

Your Golden Wind will have to close in less than three months, and then you will come back to inherit the family business, or you will marry a boy from Lao Peng's family.

You mean Uncle Peng's son?!

Upon hearing this, Shen Miaomiao felt as if her tail had been stepped on, her whole body bounced up, leaning against the corner of the sofa trembling:

The young master of his family looks like he hasn't fully evolved. If you let me marry such a thing, you might as well just strangle me to death!

Seeing her daughter with resistance written all over her face, Shen Wanlin chuckled:

Then you can decide for yourself...

After finishing speaking, he drank the tea in the cup and stood up:

Okay, it's getting late, rest, don't come tomorrow.

Ah? Hearing her father's 'unfeeling' words, Shen Miaomiao's little mouth was flattened again: Are you driving me away?

Shen Wanlin waved his hand: You want money as soon as you come back, so run away from me.

Shen Miaomiao: ...

Dad, sometimes your words really hurt people...

...

do what!

Ever since Jiang Yingcai and his party were sent away yesterday, Gu Sheng has been thinking about this issue.

For this reason, he also studied a lot of historical materials of the Asian E-sports Development Conference.

Since the Asian E-sports Development Conference was held for the first time twenty years ago, up to now, a total of five games have won the Crown Award.

They are the first Life and Death Combat, which was released by Neon TNK Game Company. It is a fighting game that caused a sensation when it debuted at the conference. It was far ahead all the way and finally won the crown.

The second champion was Fire Assault, released by Gaoli Zhenzhu Game Studio. It is a first-person first-generation FPS shooting game. The Shuttle of Fire is based on the setting of cancel the economic system and fix the guns in the backpack in this game. .

In the third session, League of Legends won the crown award. With the so-called groundbreaking moba game type, it made a big splash at the development meeting and won the golden crown.

The fourth and fifth championships were won by two sports racing games, Green Grass and Global Formula, and these two games also have a certain degree of innovation in their respective gameplay. .

Throughout the history of the Asian E-sports Development Conference.

Every game that wins the crown has its own groundbreaking gameplay.

This groundbreaking may be large or small, but it is indispensable.

Now, if the golden wind wants to win the championship, innovation is naturally indispensable.

Whether it is shooting fighting or sports racing, its gameplay must be able to beat other games.

Only in this way can they stand out at the conference.

After all, their investment is only 50 million.

If you fight for industrial technology, you will definitely not be able to beat those large-scale games with an investment of hundreds of millions.

If you want to win, you have to work hard on the gameplay.

But now, the loudest and strongest signboard in the hands of Golden Wind is the second-generation FPS pioneered by them.

Strike while the iron is hot is definitely their best choice.

but!

If it is just a second-generation FPS e-sports game, it seems that it is not so competitive when facing the works of excellent designers from all over Asia.

In other words, if you want to increase your confidence in winning the championship, you need to make some gameplay innovations on the second-generation FPS.

Thinking of this, Gu Sheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, as if he had caught the inspiration:

Second-generation FPS... e-sports... groundbreaking gameplay...

While talking, Gu Sheng wrote and drew in his meeting book.

Thinking about it!

tuk tuk -

There was a knock on the office door.

Please come in.

Gu Sheng's train of thought was temporarily interrupted, and he responded.

The office door opened, and Shen Miaomiao was like a thief, holding a file bag, poking her head in through the crack of the door: Old Gu? Do you have time?

Yes...or maybe not, Gu Cheng shrugged, wondering what little Nezha was going to do again: What are you talking about first?

Tut,

Shen Miaomiao smacked her lips dissatisfied:

Why are you so guarded like my dad? Good thing!

What good thing?

Asking Shen Miaomiao to come in and sit down, Gu Sheng put the meeting book on the table, and looked at Little Nezha with great interest:

Successful alms with your father?

emmmmmmm...

Shen Miaomiao pondered for a moment:

In a way, it worked, but it went awry.

Gu Sheng was puzzled: Where did it go?

Shen Miaomiao pointed at him, It's on you.

ah?!

Gu Sheng shrank his neck in surprise, and covered his waist:

I can't help it, I shed blood for the golden wind, I made contributions to the golden wind, you can't give me the generosity of my waist!

Shen Miaomiao rolled her eyes:

Your waist is worth ten million?

While talking, Shen Miaomiao took out a document from the file bag in her hand and handed it to Gu Sheng:

Give.

What? Gu Sheng took it and looked down.

Dividend Agreement,

Shen Miaomiao said:

Old Comrade Shen didn't make alms for me, but he was generous to me and gave it to you in reverse, oh no, he made a fortune for each of you three,

According to our company's current specifications, at the end of this year, the company will withdraw 10% of its net profit as a bonus pool,

According to the ratio, I, you, Lu Bian and Dajiang, the four executives, each have one share,

You and I each get 40%, and the two of them each get 10%,

Of course, this is only temporary,

When we grow stronger in the future, the bonus pool will also expand accordingly, and the ratio will be adjusted accordingly.

Say it!

Shen Miaomiao raised her head towards Gu Cheng, her small mouth curled up, looking very proud, like a child asking for praise:

How about it, I am enough!

good!

Ever since Shen Wanlin told her about the poaching crisis that was quietly resolved yesterday!

Shen Miaomiao almost did not sleep at all!

She suddenly realized that what she said before, Lao Gu's family can't do without you was definitely not a joke.

If she leaves Gu Sheng, it will be like a bird losing its wings.

And if Gu Sheng left her, it would be like a fish without a bicycle.

so!

In order to keep the fish from leaving the bicycle, Shen Miaomiao decisively carried out a wave of upgrades on the bicycle!

Added a fish tank to the frame of the car!

Seeing Gu Sheng's expression of surprise and surprise, Shen Miaomiao was deeply satisfied.

Very good, it seems that the fish are satisfied with the car basket fish tank, so I am relieved.

thinking!

Shen Miaomiao nodded, but accidentally saw the conference notebook that Gu Sheng put aside.

Turning her head left and right for a closer look, Shen Miaomiao showed doubts:

Old Gu, what... are you drawing on it?

Oh, Gu Sheng raised his head: Let's participate in the game LOGO of the Asian E-sports Development Conference.

LOGO?

Hearing this, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help opening her mouth wide in surprise:

Isn't this too abstract?

Which company would use a frying pan as a game logo???