The strongest game production method

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"Starting from today, Liu Yang will be responsible for all the execution work of the business group. If it involves projects, finances, or other uncertain issues, I will discuss and decide with Lao Meng and Lao Zou."

"In the next period of time, as the head of NewLab and the only employee of the department, I will specialize in going overseas."

Yu Hanguang's voice was very steady, as if he was reporting with confidence, and even more so with an unquestionable command tone.

After speaking, he glanced at Liu Yang lightly.

Liu Yang was terribly frightened by Yu Hanguang's two words, and now he really wanted to run forward, shake Yu Hanguang's body, and shout "Master, wake up".

But when he opened his mouth, he could only make a hesitant guttural sound: "Huh?"

ah?what!

He is only 25 years old!For daily work, as small as a modification of a numerical value in the game, or as large as a marketing plan of several million, which one is not to ask Yu Hanguang for every detail, so that he can rest assured.

Inexplicably, he was assigned the title of person in charge, and his head was heavy—not because he had any mental baggage of "if he wants to wear the crown, he must bear its weight", but because he was simply stunned by the news.

The world shouldn't be so cruel and indifferent to a 25-year-old.

"Don't come and go, Liu Yang." Yu Hanguang said, "I'm from Yida School of Management, and my major is business administration. Everyone knows that. When I joined the company seven years ago, my major wasn't right for me. What? I do everything, but I’m not good at anything, and I messed up a lot of things. I remember the first day I came here, Lao Meng told me to go online to buy a headset for the company for development. I don’t even know the difference between invoices and general invoices, the invoices are all wrong, and the company lost a lot of money.”

"But at that time, Lao Meng said—to give everyone more opportunities."

His eyes were blank for a moment, as if he was nostalgic for the past time, and he seemed to be sorry for the aborted hardware project.

But he soon recovered his smile, and the drooping corners of his eyes gradually lifted: "Aimeng has always been able to do it, anyone has a chance."

Meng Ai nodded and struck while the iron was hot: "We encourage innovation and diversity. There are some new colleagues in the product group, who may still be in the running-in period, it doesn't matter. We love dreams. It doesn’t matter if you make mistakes, have a little emotion, or even fish in the bathroom all day long.”

As soon as "shit, pee and fart" is mentioned, some people around have relaxed a little and smiled knowingly.

There are no mobile phone signals in the restrooms of many office buildings.As for the office building operators, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are "spiritual capitalists". They use the "no signal" in the office building toilets as the highlight of the rental and sales promotion. bosses.

However, the location of the incubator was originally a teaching building, so there are not so many restrictions.Many colleagues have been upset recently and like to hide in the toilet and brush their mobile phones. Meng Ai expressed her understanding for this.

Qin Haotian chimed in with a loud voice: "If anyone finds out the experience, maybe he can publish a book like "Everyone is a Fishing Manager" and "Paddle and the Worker's Spirit", and then it will become popular. , to reach the pinnacle of life, when the time comes, we will hug your thighs."

"Of course, the premise is that you can't delete the library and run away before you reach the peak!"

These words put a humorous filter on the tension between Zou Haiyao and Yu Hanguang, and the atmosphere eased a little, everyone laughed.

"But I also hope that everyone can adapt to the other style of Aimeng as soon as possible. You can advance or retreat, and you can go up or down." Taking advantage of the employees' relaxation, Meng Ai sternly shot a cold arrow.

It's still a familiar taste, give a sweet date and beat a stick.

Yu Hanguang was still admiring Meng Ai's profound art of speech, but he saw Zou Haiyao turning his head to himself: "Old Meng is right, he can advance or retreat, can go up or down, and doesn't get entangled in the position and rank; Lao Yu also leads by example Yes. What I said just now was a bit harsh, Lao Yu, if you go to sea, you should bring a team with you."

Zou Haiyao said this, rounding up to five is a tacit approval of the strategy of going out to sea, and apologized to him very tactfully.

Yu Hanguang accepted the apology, but he didn't appreciate his suggestion: "At this stage, it's better for me to do it alone."

Zou Haiyao's voice was weak: "...the hardware is yellow, it's not your fault alone, don't worry about it."

"There are my mistakes, I admit it. But it's really not the reason why I insist on making the sea alone." Yu Hanguang said slowly under the different eyes of everyone.

The eyes of the colleagues who are familiar with him are full of sympathy; while Mengxin, who has just joined the job, is full of doubts, and he still doesn't understand how many dangerous undercurrents and turmoil behind his calm at the moment.

Because countless preparations have been made, undercurrents and turmoil usually cannot overwhelm people.What makes people completely lose confidence is the hopeless calm after the storm.

What doesn't kill him won't make him stronger, it will only make him more miserable.

Since he stayed, he didn't want to live in this hopeless peace every day in the future.

Yu Hanguang suddenly asked: "Has everyone played "Lonely Cracking Ice"? Raise your hand if you haven't."

To work in a game company, the most basic requirement is to be familiar with their own products. His question is like taking a bath in a cotton jacket, which is superfluous.

Not only colleagues with different thoughts, even Meng Ai and Zou Haiyao were stunned by his inexplicable question.

He added: "When playing "Cracking Ice", besides the necessary protective gear and ice ax, did you choose other equipment? Raise your hand if you have touched the ice empty-handed."

Everyone's stupefaction turned into sluggishness, and one and two looked at him like koalas with leaves in their mouths.

"Ice climbing is a fun of climbing up and down. You can go on the ice empty-handed, and you will be GG after two steps. This operation is so tricky that you dare not wear equipment?" Qin Haotian asked.

"I was inspired by a schoolgirl yesterday, and tried to go on the ice with only the basic equipment, which is not supernatural at all." Yu Hanguang's eyes were full of exhaustion, but after that exhaustion, there were two lights full of vitality.

His eyes were shining brightly, recalling the experience of playing games all night last night: "I'm not autistic, and I don't have GG. On the contrary, I climbed very fast and went smoothly all the way."

The sound of the ice ax chiseling on the rock wall was still in his ears, shaking his eardrums one after another.

Marching drums are average.

Is it possible to put ice on empty hands?

Will you fall to pieces?

You have to go up to find out.

You need great endurance and strong will; you need to keep your eyes focused and your hands steady; you need to aim high and walk calmly.

Be fast and slow; be steady and light.

You have to repeatedly knead yourself on the edge of the cliff, and you have to repeatedly expand the limit in pain.

Then, find that frequency on the edge of pain, the marching drum beat.

Only in this way can we go up.

Yu Hanguang clasped his palms to his ears to block the sound of chiseled ice: "Because I know that there is no way out and I have to put all my eggs in one basket, my will will be stronger and my attention will be more focused. Although there is a saying that is a joke, it is extremely correct : The best way to overcome fear is not to run away, but to face it.”

The oil-based pen was still held in his hand, with the heat of his palm, the label paper on it was slightly slippery with sweat.

If the idea of ​​going overseas was still in the Future Entrepreneurship City last year, or at the project initiation meeting a few years ago, with Yu Hanguang's meticulous temperament, he would have to come up with a complete and appropriate plan no matter what. Plan, show it to all the bosses.

But he didn't prepare anything pretty this time.Yes, it's just the inspiration that came out of the past seven years of experience.

And this oil-based pen in my hand.

enough.

Just like walking on ice with empty hands - the lighter the backpack, the smaller the burden; although the posture is not good-looking, it can climb higher.

"The preparations should be complete. Not to mention leading the team, at least we must uphold our previous multi-person responsibility system, with at least two people taking care of it at the same time." Zou Haiyao still insisted on his own opinion.

Yu Hanguang shrugged, as if he had let go of his burden: "Old Zou, do you know what a scout is?"

The topic was suddenly changed without end, and Zou Haiyao seemed to have punched the cotton, tongue-tied.

"Old Meng said just now that we encourage innovation and diversity. But it is not for large troops to explore the way forward. Scouts are needed." Yu Hanguang looked at Meng Ai, "Because there will always be sacrifices when exploring the way. That's the real GG."

Meng Ai returned a worried look: "At least I should find someone familiar with the business to be with you."

Yu Hanguang continued to shake his head: "Going out to sea and doing it in China are two completely different logics from strategy to execution. Not to mention the big factories that started to prepare earlier, just look at Beikun, whose performance on the cloud platform is so good, After going out to sea, it was freezing as hell."

"Let a skilled businessman become a scout, firstly, he may not be used to it, and secondly, if he is sacrificed, the impact will be even greater."

"I agree, let Hanguang go alone." Zhao Huifeng said, "I don't know much about the business, but from the perspective of risk control, Aimeng should try to avoid non-combat attrition and unnecessary sacrifices."

Hearing this, Yu Hanguang pulled out the cap of the oil-based pen, turned his back and added another line under the word [Go to Sea] on the shutter——

【Plan A】.

"It's a new project anyway," he resumed his smile. "It needs a code name. Lao Meng just asked me if there was a PlanB—"

"Yes, the code name of this PlanB is called PlanA."

There was a moment of commotion in the audience, and a young-looking girl tried to ask: "Does A mean Abroad? Going to sea to go abroad..."

Yu Hanguang didn't quite recognize this new colleague, and it was inconvenient to ask her surname at this moment, so he replied, "No, A stands for Alone."

As soon as the word came out, his heart tightened, his chest was sore and astringent as if he had run 3000 meters, and his throat was full of fishy sweetness.

The bloody hole in my heart seemed to be ripped out quickly and bloody.All that remains is a black, dry wound.No sorrow or fear, only hopeless peace.

The deepest loneliness often produces the most hopeless peace.

He seemed to finally reconcile with himself at this moment, accepting the reality of being alone.

And those memories of the past let them sink into the black hole forever.

Wounds will heal one day...

Yes.

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The No. [-] cafeteria of Yizhou University is close to the hostel and dormitories of masters and doctors. In order to take care of the students who are doing experiments in evening classes, and also receive individual guests who live in the accommodation, it is the only cafeteria in the whole school that is open until midnight.

Meng Ai took out the inferior paper towels on the dining table, wiped the oil stains on the tables and chairs, and just sat down.

He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, it was nearly 10:30.

There are only a few big boys in shorts and slippers in the cafeteria, drooping their heads and sucking noodles; although there are thick oily spots on the noodle soup, it is not as shiny as their hair that can fry oil.

At first glance, it looks like she just confessed her passion to the goddess of scientific research, but was ruthlessly rejected.

Yu Hanguang brought two bowls of Yangchun noodles, carefully moved them to the dining table, and unavoidably sprinkled some clear soup with chopped coriander out.

He picked up two more cups of green tea at the free tea place, looked at the boss and senior brother who was directing the company in the turbulent wind and rain: "Old Meng, you have been smoking too much recently, you should quit. When you want to smoke, Just take a sip of tea and press down."

"You still worry about me," Meng Ai added a spoonful of chili oil to the bowl, which contained nothing but noodles, soup, and chopped coriander, and glanced at him, "You've just recovered, don't overwork to this point, and then The senior brother who didn’t come home had supper. The problem of staying up late has to be corrected.”

"Things of a lifetime cannot be figured out after a few nights."

Yu Hanguang was surprised for a while, then smiled wryly: "Everyone is like this, if you don't do it, you won't die, but if you don't die, you always want to do it."

Meng Ai looked at him and smiled.

"Hey, what are you talking about," Yu Hanguang continued, "Try this, the most advanced ingredients often only need to be cooked in the simplest way, you must have never eaten..."

Most of the college students in their era have a good family background.The Yangchun Plain Noodles in the Second Canteen cost three yuan a bowl. If it wasn't for the fact that life was really difficult, or he had a strange brain like him, no one would like it.

What's more, Meng Ai, who can buy a car from abroad in college.

"Yangchun noodles, I have eaten them. I used to come here often when I was studying in the past." Meng Ai tried his best to keep his voice steady so as to cover up the slightly regretful vibrato.

At that time, he and Cheng Lu occasionally rushed to work in the laboratory. After an intimate date with the goddess of scientific research, the little boss would bring him here, saying that he would have a bowl of clear soup mixed with wheat fragrance for a change of taste.

Yu Hanguang looked at Meng Ai in surprise, as if he was looking at a God of Wealth who was forced to go down to experience life: "I didn't expect that, Lao Meng."

"Let the past go." Meng Ai's expression instantly returned to normal.

He brushed away the steam from the noodle soup, skillfully inserted the chopsticks vertically into the bowl and turned them, and the thin yellow and white noodles were tightly screwed onto the chopsticks: "Plan A, do it well. Yu Hanguang, you must do what you say."

Yu Hanguang's chewing cheeks were bulging, coupled with his red eyes, he looked like a little white rabbit, and immediately swallowed the noodles into his stomach.

"Yes, boss."

Yang Chun's appearance is not amazing, but she has a lot of stamina after falling into her stomach.Starch and glutamic acid travel in the stomach, transmitting energy to the brain blood vessels in a thread, raking the nerves at a leisurely pace, and brushing off worries.

After eating the noodles, the two of them revived with full blood and walked along the main road of the campus to the incubator.

Although it is almost the time to turn off the lights in the dormitory, there are still girls holding books in twos and threes on the road to communicate; boys with bath baskets and towels hurried into the public bathhouse; on the playground not far away, there are still people running around panting .

For some reason, Yu Hanguang was suddenly in a good mood, and followed the running figure on the playground to spread his legs, walking faster and faster.

The figures on the side of the road were soaked into dark green leaves by the night, and the green bricks were slightly loose when stepped on... everything receded quickly in front of my eyes.

The wind moves the forest.

He heard the sound of air currents.

Also like marching drums.

Life is business as usual.

There are mediocre pains and unspeakable melancholy.

But run.

Only when you run, can you hear the sound of wind in your ears.

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