The strongest game production method

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The "Future Entrepreneurship City" in the west of Yizhou City was originally called "Entrepreneurship City".

When it was first built 20 years ago, it was still a remote park.In order to attract high-tech talents, the Yizhou Municipal Government has provided practical preferential tax rebates, rent reduction and other policies for technology companies willing to enter the park. It is hoped that they can start here and take the first step to plan a new tomorrow.

——The "future" is thus obtained.

Like every prime location in development, after the Future Pioneer City has gradually become popular, subways have been built one after another around it, commercial housing, shopping centers, and five-star hotels have been built, and the rent of office buildings has soared year after year.

People are busy here, either for a few taels of silver, or for their dreams.

The future seemed close at hand.

Today was the last day of July, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Meng Ai came out of the CEO's office which had been emptied during the day, and incidentally threw a handful of shredded paper scraps into the only trash can in the office.

The office was silent, but it was in a mess, as if it had just been ransacked, only a few chandeliers on the ceiling accompanied him alone.The lights seemed to be afraid to face the turbulent scene, and shone a faint white light beside the glass door.The [EyeMore 爱梦] logo film on the door has raised a corner, but it has not been torn off yet.

He stretched out his hand slightly, paused for a moment and then retracted.

Forget it, it will be torn up tomorrow anyway.

He remembered that there might be some temporarily stored power strips and other things at the front desk, which could be reused after moving to the new office, so he thought about tidying up again.

When I walked over, I found that there was still a figure.

Yu Hanguang stood lost in thought in front of the photo wall at the front desk, the pale light shining from above his head, like a lightly sketched light watercolor.

"Cough," Meng Ai stepped forward, standing side by side with Yu Hanguang with his hands behind his back, "Why don't you leave?"

Yu Hanguanghui misunderstood, still motionless, his voice stagnant: "Why should I leave? Lao Meng, do you still remember when I gave a lecture on TGIF last year, I said at that time that I would work in Aimeng until I retired."

These words were too ironic, and slightly smoothed the wrinkles in Meng Ai's heart.

He still said unforgivingly: "I didn't have any pressure at first, you just created pressure for me, and the ball passed to me."

Looking from Meng Ai's position, the corner of Yu Hanguang's mouth curved slightly.

"It's all packed? I'm going back to work in the incubator tomorrow. Let's go home early." Meng Ai said.

Only then did Yu Hanguang move his eyes away from the photo wall, and turned his head to look at him: "I still have some documents confiscated. There are only a dozen people in the business group, and things were moved there in the morning. Everyone is familiar with the incubator, don't worry. .”

Since the principle of "no voluntary layoffs" was established, the company's executives came out one after another, chatting one by one.At first, there were six NO.70 people who were willing to stay. Meng Ai even gave everyone a 10% salary increase to stabilize people's hearts.

But rumors are always contained in Pandora's box. Once the box is opened, the situation will always develop beyond imagination.

Hearing that Aimeng was going to move back to the cramped incubator of Yizhou University, more than [-] people sent resignation emails one after another with the reasons of "inconvenient transportation" and "it takes more than two hours to go back and forth by car".

Of the forty or so people left behind, more than half were veterans who had followed from the incubator, and the rest were only newbies who looked dazed and hadn't recovered.These people seem to be ready to run away at any time.

Selfishness is the nature of human beings. Everyone is in different predicaments. Meng Ai does not and does not want to blame them.

Regarding this, Yu Hanguang was a little annoyed——

The 10% general tune was obtained because of Meng Ai’s painful determination to sublease the office in the Future Pioneer City to a popular domestic beauty company and move it back to the Yizhou University incubator where the rent is relatively low. lifeline money.

Sometimes the world is fair, and the bank's reminder information will not arrive a few days late because a small entrepreneurial boss encounters a difficult dilemma.

Meng Ai was melancholy, but still joked: "We are back to the original starting point. It just so happens that we will hold the project establishment meeting next month in the incubator. After all, it is the place where the dream begins, maybe it will be a little awesome. What about demos?"

But he understands that whether it is a person or a company, it is not the starting point that plays a decisive role, but the turning point.

Will anyone continue to leave?

Can the project initiation meeting still be as lively as before?

Can the company still come up with new games?

He didn't want to think about it.

The future seemed far away.

"Let's not talk about this, come on, Lao Meng, help me." Yu Hanguang took off the photos on the photo wall one by one and arranged them one by one. He found a screwdriver from nowhere and unscrewed the four screws on the acrylic background board. I moved too hastily, and forgot to bring such a commemorative thing back to the incubator."

The two worked together to move the background board to the door, and accidentally wiped off the stack of photos placed on the welcome table at the front desk, scattered on the ground like butterfly wings.

Meng Ai was discouraged, and looked at the office supplies from the front desk with his hips crossed: "Forget it, I'll go to the incubator later to transport these broken things; anyway, Lao Lu is still laying out there."

Yu Hanguang originally thought that Lu Shaobai, the personnel director who couldn't even get along with Aimeng, would run away as soon as he saw Aimeng's crisis. Unexpectedly, Lu Shaobai stood up first and said something about "never forget your original intention" Pianer soup talk, resolutely want to stay.

As soon as he made a statement, the functional group stabilized; when talking with employees about salary, whereabouts, and even this move, the functional group contributed a lot behind the scenes.

People's hearts are really not easy to guess.

Thinking of this, Yu Hanguang said: "Old Lu has really achieved 'not forgetting the original intention'. To be honest, I thought he would leave."

Meng Ai wrapped up the power strip, and sighed casually: "I understand him. Middle-aged people! Middle-aged people's initial aspirations are actually not reconciled..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yu Hanguang squatting down rather strangely.

Yu Hanguang picked out one of the fallen photos, and straightened up in confusion.

In the photo, I was at the golden composition point, holding the microphone, as if I was about to open my mouth to say something; I think it was because of excitement, my cheekbones were dyed a little red, and my eyes were bright. Although my posture was not particularly handsome, it was better than reality.On the projection screen at the back, there are big characters [Become StarKey Global Promotion Ambassador].

Who secretly filmed himself giving a speech at last year's TGIF, and it was so ugly?When was it posted on the photo wall?

He turned over to the back, but was stunned as if he had lost his soul.

——[Yuhanguang1023] written in a light blue pen in the lower right corner of the photo, followed by a painted blue five-pointed star.

It is very similar to the star beating on the control screen of Wo'erwo.

Meng Ai looked over and saw the photo and Yu Hanguang's expression, and immediately understood.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Cheng Lu, and his brain seemed to be clenched tightly, so he took a deep breath: "Love can't get it, it's human nature."

Yu Hanguang's eyes were stained red, and he covered half of his face with his right hand, not wanting Meng Ai to see his expression; the trembling spread from his shoulders to his whole body.

He was a little fortunate that the dim light was the best protective color.

But in such a quiet environment, there is nothing more sensitive than the sound of breathing that is about to cry.Meng Ai waited for Yu Hanguang to regain his breath, before he said: "Last time the train overturned, how did your dizziness go, are you alright?"

"I had a concussion. It's not going to get better. I'll have to carry it with me for the rest of my life...Why are you asking?" Yu Hanguang was in a trance for a while, trying his best to restrain his crying.

The corners of Meng Ai's mouth loosened: "People must learn to accept trauma. This is a lesson we have to learn all our lives. The existence of trauma is to remind you to protect yourself in the future, remind you to distinguish possible dangers in the future, and then avoid them."

Only a few minutes passed, but Yu Hanguang felt that he had already wandered back and forth countless times in heaven and hell.His reason and emotion seemed to be stuffed into a shredder, breaking his heart.

His voice was extremely low and soft, like a small animal whimpering after a serious injury: "Lao Meng, you go first, I haven't finished confiscating my things, and I want to stay for a while."

"It will be fine in a while."

Meng Ai patted him on the shoulder, then turned off the light.

Yu Hanguang's figure melted into the dark night as thick as ink.

Liu Yang took two cups of hot Americano from the automatic coffee machine in the public hall, and ran to Yu Hanguang, who was standing beside the sofa and meditating.

The incubator of Yizhou University School of Computer Science and Information Technology was originally a teaching building built in the 90s.The walls are painted with light green varnish in the style of the times, and there is an old full-length mirror at the door, on which red stickers are pasted [Respectfully, all graduates of the 06 School of Computer and Information, Yizhou University].The whole building didn't even have an elevator.

The incubator was originally packed with dozens of entrepreneurial teams, and more than [-] people from Aimeng suddenly moved in. The relatively spacious public hall is a little cramped.All the facilities and equipment in the lobby can be used free of charge, but when there are too many people, no matter how good the coffee machine can be, the most comfortable sofa will be hard and dirty.

Yu Hanguang just finished Amway "The Lonely Cracking Ice" for a few interested juniors. Now he is holding the headset and staring at the sofa dizzily.The original light gray sofa was covered with black stains, and the back of the sofa had some holes from the burnt cigarette butts, which really made people not have the courage to sit down.

He took another sip of coffee, almost spit it out.

It was still the familiar defective coffee beans, which tasted very special—the ash mixed with sour flour was the kindest way for the alma mater to welcome these troubled entrepreneurs.

I don't have the character of "from extravagance to frugality". Anyway, I have stayed in the incubator for more than a year, but now I am so timid.

He suddenly understood those former colleagues who ran away quickly when they heard that the company was going back to the incubator.

Just like ice climbing, what people need most when facing a road with an uncertain future is not good equipment or excellent technology.

but confidence.

All it takes is a little faith.

But he just didn't.

Not at all.

"Master, it's okay here, it's much better than I thought, and there's free coffee! I knew I was supposed to come here on the day of the VR Game Festival, so I paid for the drinks out of my own pocket." Liu Yang swallowed happily The bottom of the pot is ashes.A cup of hard-to-drink coffee made him feel like drinking happy water in a fat house.

At the online VR game festival three weeks ago, Yu Hanguang was unable to participate in the game presentation that was supposed to be given by him because of the huge stimulation and emotional instability.

"I know you spoke too many foreign languages ​​that day, and it was a waste of your tongue. The company is increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, and there is no afternoon tea benefit. I will reimburse you for this money." Yu Hanguang squeezed the inferior paper cup soaked by the heat, and lamented that he hadn't discovered Liu Yang before. of excellence.

It is easy to say that it is hard to have fun, but in practice, not everyone is talented.When working in a start-up company, optimism and tenacity may be more desirable qualities than passion.

Liu Yang continued to tease me: "This coffee, drink it for a few more days, and I won't be able to quit."

Yu Hanguang's faint smile couldn't hide the worry on his brows: "If you want to quit coffee, just drink it for a month; if you want to quit games, the best way is to do paid research and play with him."

Liu Yang knew exactly what Master was worrying about.

September's project meeting.

——The company was very turbulent some time ago, and when it moved again, Meng Ai made the decision and postponed the project approval meeting for one month.

The 30-day buffer period is not long.Yu Hanguang recently went crazy trying to play various games, obviously thinking about new projects in a hurry.

Although "Lonely Cracking Ice" and "Your 99 Stories" are currently in normal operation, and StarKey is selling well, the whole company knows that the big hole in the hardware was dug by Yu Hanguang himself, and he has to fill it up again.

At the same time, Liu Yang still had a vague guess—after Teacher Wei left, even a fool could tell that Master's mental state was extremely bad, his words became less and less, and occasionally his eyes were still red, as if he was being tortured. blood infestation.

he seems to be...

It seemed that he was working endlessly, trying to fill the bloody hole in his heart.

Just as Liu Yang was about to tease a few words, a young girl with a big head-mounted display flashed by.

The girl took off the headset, revealing a slightly sweaty forehead and bright black eyes. Her voice was cute and charming: "Senior Brother Yu, can you teach me? I'm new to VR, and it's my first ice climbing. What kind of equipment do you have?" I don’t know how to choose, I just brought an ice ax and went on the ice empty-handed..."

Liu Yang squinted at the girl, and collided with her innocent and passionate eyes.He felt that girls' little tricks of thinking were obvious and clumsy, even he, who had zero love experience, could see it.

What's more, Master, who is smarter than a fox...is not a straight man.

"I'll introduce you to a master." Yu Hanguang avoided her gaze expressionlessly, and turned to call Liu Yang, "Liu Yang, come here."

"Guide our empty-handed school girl, make sure to let her pass the level today."

Liu Yang Tactical coughed a few times, took over the headset awkwardly, with confusion written all over his face.

The last time I was in the hospital, I was inexplicably given a blind date.He had met that girl a few times, she was gentle and beautiful, and he chatted speculatively with him, so he had a good impression of her.

Why come again?

Master is indeed the boss of the business group, the best selling man in Yizhou - selling games, selling StarKeys, selling solutions, and selling favors.

It's also addictive!

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Children's Day, let everyone cry and laugh today.

Mr. Meng, you've made progress. You can already persuade Xiaoyu as someone who has experienced it.

(Don't ask me about Teacher Wei, Teacher Wei will definitely come back, but in an unexpected way