The strongest game production method

Yu Hanguang opened the hood, and the cold winter wind hit his head and face, barely able to suppress the unreasonable upset in his brain.

Today is Friday, and the viaduct leading to [Yizhou South] high-speed railway station has been densely jammed since the morning rush hour. The 300 yuan will be explained here.

The wind on the elevated seemed to have a consonance with him, and it burrowed straight into Wei Bo's neck like a spell, and blew away the tightly covered neckline.

The sunlight made Wei Bo's hair translucent, and even the fine hairs on his skin could be seen clearly. Then Yu Hanguang glanced at the red mark on his collarbone, feeling mixed with embarrassment and anxiety.

"Mr. Fu made a temporary arrangement. I will go there for three months. After the induction training and getting familiar with the project, I will return to Yizhou immediately." Wei Bo felt guilty and covered his dark pattern shirt tightly.

"Three months, the next time I go back to Yizhou, it will be Chinese New Year." Wei Bo didn't say anything, but when he said it, Yu Hanguang felt even more uncomfortable. All kinds of flavors boiled into a pot of sticky Laba porridge.

Although after joining Zhongtian Capital, Wei Bo had to avoid all the projects of Aimeng because of his relationship with Yu Hanguang, but Fu Mingyue obviously had other plans - he personally named a new employee to go to Jingzhou Zhongtian Capital headquarters to get in touch with key tasks, In fact, it is the willingness to train Wei Bo to be a right-hander.

Yu Hanguang knew that the opportunity was rare, so of course it was impossible to stop it.

It's just that the price of parting is too painful.Even if it was a short time away, it was like a thin blade had been stabbed in his heart, disturbing even the blood vessels and nerves.

He didn't want Wei Bo to notice, so he had to give himself a dose of placebo, and changed the subject with a laugh: "Hey, do you think we should go back to Lucheng first for the Chinese New Year, or go to Lingshui first...or go to Wudun for a trip Come on, save the old people on both sides nagging. Hey, I tell you, Udun has stopped, Mr. Sharif and Vass have been letting us go there for our honeymoon!"

"It's all up to you." Seeing Yu Hanguang's excited and dejected look, Wei Bo knew what he was thinking, so he looked back at him gently, as if he wanted to greedily fill his eyes with the face in front of him, "Jingzhou back to Yizhou The high-speed train runs more than ten times a day, I will find time to come back to see you this month."

He added with a smile: "Next time I come back, I'll give you the half of the shoulder as well, and make an axisymmetric figure."

Yu Hanguang's face flushed red.

For some reason last night, he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. After entering the house, he stuck to Wei Bo without saying a word, and refused to get off his body no matter what.In fact, he didn't drink a few glasses of wine at all, and he was sober enough to hold two more conference calls, but Huadie just wanted to put away his trembling wings and get into her boyfriend's arms.

He didn't speak, and didn't ask Wei Bo to speak, but buried his head in Wei Bo's shoulder and neck in a soft "hiss".

"Boss Fu and Boss Meng are putting pressure on you?" Wei Bo knew how he got his concussion-like expression, "Did you not have a good meal yesterday?"

Yu Hanguang's arms let the cold wind blow some erect hairs, and when he closed the hood, the car was quickly surrounded by warm air from the air conditioner: "It's not like that, I just feel a little unbearable..."

He swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Fu Mingyue, an old fox who has cultivated to perfection, naturally cannot show kindness, and introduced Zheng Zheng to him for no reason; Bet on the technical team.

During the peaceful toasting, he suddenly felt the undercurrent under the water—there are suddenly more characters who need to coordinate and communicate with each other in the future, and he and Aimeng, no matter in terms of number of people or resources, are the most important among them. Weak, the party with the least voice.

The food in Dongfu Restaurant is of good grade and taste, but Yu Hanguang can't taste the delicious fish and shrimp and the fresh vegetables are sweet at all, all he can eat is weak mixed flavors.

He noticed that at the end of the meal, even Meng Ai and Zou Haiyao, who had always been calm, couldn't stop laughing.

"Calm down." Wei Bo called back his wandering thoughts, "Growth stocks have a high price-earnings ratio, and any project that can make great achievements will be repeated on the verge of being unstoppable in the first few years." Probing."

It turns out that the boyfriend is watching.

Wei Bo pressed the seat heating button for Yu Hanguang, and continued: "It's like playing chess, you have to be calm when you start, and you have to understand your own value."

Only at this time did Yu Hanguang realize a little of the profound meaning in yesterday's sentence "You must understand your own value"——

A transparent chess player must understand that he is also a small pawn in a larger chess game.

Not shabby, not ashamed.

Thinking of this, Yu Hanguang lightly tapped the accelerator, regained his brisk tone, and couldn't stop talking: "Yes, just take your time. Tomorrow, I will meet with the technical team and have a cup of coffee; I have an appointment with the media teacher to chat about TBC the day after tomorrow. The public relations draft of the project; next week, I will go to the factory with Lao Meng; next, there will be a project introduction meeting in the Health and Family Planning Bureau, and Brother Zheng Zheng asked me to attend... Chi Lan and Lili, I will look for them and see Can you recruit some people from the medical company, I will hook up with the supply chain buddies of Rouzhi Technology."

Wei Bo joked: "Mr. Yu, all the lost things will eventually come back in another way."

Yu Hanguang patted the back of his neck with his hand: "Oh, I almost forgot, Mr. Wei, you know that we may have to change the name of 'Respect the liver first' to 'It's not too late for the liver'——Liu Leilei and Chi Yu two days ago You still contact me, you want to return to Aimeng, no, you want to return to Xiaofan to help me."

"Xiaofan?" Wei Bo was puzzled at first, but suddenly realized, "Have you decided on the new name of your subsidiary?"

Yu Hanguang nodded: "Before I came, Lao Meng just sent me a message to tell me that it was called Xiaofan Technology. When we went through the formalities of changing the name in the system of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, all the names we could think of were taken up, only 'Xiaofan' was not used. Water draft, I guess it is a homonym for 'sail' and 'turn', which is not very popular among businessmen."

"But we don't believe in this evil, and we don't have so many taboos. The more we turn over, the better. Look at my small sail turning this pool of stagnant water upside down..." Yu Hanguang started to shake his hands from the steering wheel, "It's okay to say it." Coincidentally, the name 'Xiaofan' was suggested to Lao Meng by me!"

The corners of his mouth also curled up—I think at the beginning, Meng Ai gave this subsidiary a ridiculous name called "Poor Student Stationery". Later, Meng Ai thought that this name was really not conducive to project cooperation, so he changed it in a hurry. Ask for advice yourself.When he changed his name, the white sails he saw when he and Wei Bo were rowing together in Wudun all those years ago appeared in his mind.

So Xiaofan came here.

"Xiaofan, what a name." Wei Bo smiled while pinching his chin, "Look at a boat that's haunting the storm."

After passing the elevated traffic jam, Yu Hanguang stepped on the gas pedal diligently, and the sports car drove like lightning: "Mr. Wei, you are good at cooking, writing codes, going to variety shows, and playing chess. Now ancient poetry and prose are also advancing by leaps and bounds. Teacher, have you learned a lot? Farewell for three days, I look forward to the surprise you will bring me when you come back next time."

Wei Bo smiled and said, "I'm also looking forward to the surprise that Xiaofan will bring."

While talking, there were a bunch of brand-new self-driving "electric dads" passing by. Yu Hanguang looked at him strangely, so he joked: "Hey! The little thing has evolved, and it runs so fast!"

Wei Bo leaned his elbows by the car window and said with emotion: "My dear, think about it. At the end of the last century, rickshaws were introduced in China and bumpy carriages were eliminated; in the 30s, electric buses were introduced in Chongzhou. , Rickshaws have fallen into the long river of history again; in the past two years, in addition to gasoline vehicles and electric vehicles, driverless cars have also matured; in a few decades, the Jiangnan metropolitan area may be the world of flying cars."

"Er Cao's body and name are all destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be abandoned forever." He heard the howling of the wind and traffic outside the window, and said to Yu Hanguang, and even said to himself, "The world is full of wind and clouds, and the changes of the general trend are not limited to four-wheeled cars. .”

The two heads got closer, barely a punch away.Yu Hanguang understood what he meant, and didn't speak, but just winked at him.

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Feelings are a strange thing, the stronger the affection in the heart, the more unbearable it is to express it when parting; those sad thoughts that add to each other's troubles seem to be tasted only if they are hidden and chewed carefully alone. Some truths about love.

The two simply hugged and kissed goodbye in the corner of the high-speed rail station. After watching Wei Bo enter the station, Yu Hanguang slowly walked back to the basement to start the sports car. By the way, he turned on the buzzing cell phone and glanced at the IM message.

Meng Ai sent the newly designed logo of [Xiaofan Technology].

He noticed that Meng Ai was not quite right recently.My boss seems to be very concerned about the design, so I found a well-known calligrapher and doctoral supervisor from Yizhou Normal University Art College, who seems to be called Mr. Chen Xuan, to personally check the logo design of the new company.

I think it is Mr. Chen's masterpiece.

He doesn't know anything about the art circle, but Lu Yun, a dictation lover and "our mother", said that this Mr. Chen Xuan is very noble and cherishes feathers very much. It is hard to find a word; There is a line at the door of his studio holding the number plate of Qiu Mobao.

I don't know what method Meng Ai used to invite the fairy of Xianyun Yehe to come out of the mountain.

As expected of a well-known master in the calligraphy and painting circles all over the country, the logo design made him unable to take his eyes off.Different from the flattened visual effect of ordinary Internet products, the word [Xiaofan] is a regular script written with a brush, and the movement and stillness are like musical notes that jump into the eye, and a light boat is integrated into the font, which is like a calligraphy and painting. The level is as light as a cicada's wing, and the dangerous place is as heavy as a collapsed cloud.

It's so beautiful.

Yu Hanguang seemed to have opened up his five senses, and he could see the meaning of a symphony of frustration.

Just about to give Meng Ai and Mr. Chen two sincere rainbow farts in IM, the phone rang unexpectedly.

Yu Hanguang looked at the screen and thought it was over.

The most feared thing for migrant workers is this kind of "vacation metaphysics" - usually when you sit in the office, there is no peace in anything; popped out.

"Master...Master, I'm sorry to bother you." It was Liu Yang who called, he stammered, his tongue seemed to be tied in a hundred knots, "I know Master, you are on vacation today, but... can you come to the company now? "

Yu Hanguang was turning the steering wheel and preparing to get on the elevated road. Hearing this, his brows trembled twice, and his teeth almost bit his lip: "What's the matter, who dug a hole for the business again?"

He became the person in charge of "Xiaofan Technology", and now he has handed over all the game-related work to Liu Yang, the new director of the business group.It's just that this kid Liu Yang can't hold two bowls of rice in his stomach, and when he is uncertain about something, he always pulls Yu Hanguang out like a thunder and lightning to block him in front.

Tsk, you are still young, and you still have to practice for three to five years.

"It's something wrong with the business, ah, no, no, no, not all, yes and no..." Liu Yang hesitated on the other end of the phone, usually leaving his post with a sharp tongue.

Yu Hanguang said: "...you stretch out your tongue for me before you speak."

Liu Yang slowed down, and said: "Master, don't be angry, what, one of our colleagues patted the table with a few buddies from the product group, and almost got into a fight."

The news that Yu Hanguang called Liu Yang was so shocking that he stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car almost came into close contact with the "electric dad" in front of him.He hurriedly braked and downshifted, and then laughed, and suddenly felt that he was giving the business group a face: "That's powerful enough, who is so angry?"

There was a faint background noise from the phone, and Liu Yang was about to cry amidst the noise: "Master, you might not believe it, it's Wei Bo. Don't look at her as a little girl. She usually sits at the desk for a day, so she's fine. Guy, she grew up eating shot puts. She is so strong that she can hit three at the same time. She quarreled with the product group for a long time because of the statistics. She, but she is good, our three or five 1.8-meter colleagues can't hold back..."

To be able to fight like this, WWE practiced?

"Brother Lian Chang and Brother Xiaosheng happened to come to the company today to talk about cooperation, and they went up to try to persuade them to fight, but they almost fell for it..."

Oh, it even hurt the woodpecker!

Yu Hanguang felt that this scene was familiar for no reason, and his brows stretched out, and he couldn't get angry no matter what: "Okay. I'll be there right away, you should stabilize your emotions first, and wait until I go back to buy toilet paper!"

Liu Yang asked, "To buy toilet paper?"

Yu Hanguang smiled: "Wipe your butts!"

After hanging up the phone, the profile picture of [Teacher Wei] popped up on time in the top chat box of IM, like a nagging wife, and reported the itinerary by category:

[I got on the bus, and I expect to arrive in Jingzhou at 05:30 in the afternoon. 】

[In the evening, colleagues in the company have a welcome dinner. After the meal, Mr. Fu will make a 1v1 appointment with me. 】

【Honey, go home and have a good rest. I'll be back at the hotel around ten o'clock, and I'll contact you then. 】

[Flower Butterfly]: [Can't rest!I have to go back to the company to wipe the department’s ass]

[Teacher Wei]: [Did something happen? 】

[Flower Butterfly]: [It's not a big deal, an employee under him almost got into a fight with a colleague from the product group, you say it's weird or not...]

[Teacher Wei]: [A fight started? :)]

Except for this old-fashioned smiling face that he once complained about, [Ms. Wei] never responded to the message.Yu Hanguang just pretended that the signal on the high-speed rail was not good, turned on his mobile phone, and stepped on the gas pedal all the way back to the incubator of Yizhou University.

On the way, he looked at the nearly stagnant clouds in the sky and the continuous traffic around him, and finally remembered how long, long ago, when he first saw Wei Bo, how he knocked people down to the ground, and how he grinned like a fur cat appearance.

The past seems to be in the sky, but it is vivid.

The more you think about it, the bigger the smile on your face.

The way back was smooth. After Yu Hanguang drove to the company, he didn't bother to lock his "Delu" into the basement. After parking neatly on the side of the road, he rushed upstairs with his windbreaker on.

As soon as the canvas shoes stepped out of the car, the phone vibrated again.

"Teacher Wei, why..." When he saw that the caller ID was [Dear], he suddenly felt strange.

"Hush... have you arrived at school?" Wei Bo whispered on the other end of the phone, "Honey, look up!"

Yu Hanguang's cell phone was still clasped to his ear, and subconsciously looked up to the sky if he didn't know.

——Large clouds floated in the clear sky like cotton candy, and a small black drone hovered overhead.

On the tripod of the drone, there is a bunch of stars all over the sky. Although it is pink and purple in light color, it is very conspicuous against the blue sky and white clouds. From a distance, it looks like fireworks that are about to bloom, frozen in the sky.

Yu Hanguang was startled at first, his heartbeat changed from a waltz to a march, and then it became filled with boundless sweetness.He even noticed that the drone's usual buzzing sound that made people pee had become more melodious and clearer.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some bug in the drone, the tripod trembled, and the gypsophila bouquet fell down blankly.

It happened to fall into his arms.

There is a soft wind passing over the golden ginkgo trees, passing through the still stubbornly blooming osmanthus, and swirling past the stars in his arms.

The tiny flower buds responded tremblingly, rippling together with the dew on the branches, like a girl being caressed on her cheek.

It's midwinter now, but the air current is inexplicably warm, like the spring breeze that came to report a few months in advance.

But Yu Hanguang felt that until now, it was long overdue.

The spring breeze is long overdue.

Finish

2022.07.05

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The journey of Xiaoyu and Xiaowei will come to an end for now!I wish the young couple smooth career and sweet love~

This month, there will be a few episodes that will drop from time to time (the recent busy season, let me take it slowly); I will also open a new pit as soon as possible, so that Teacher Chen Xuan and Brother Zheng Zheng can meet you

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Special thanks to [Mandarin Duck Pot Lynn], [Xingji], [Yu Ziyan], [A big mouthful of orange juice], [Virtual Nineteen], [Virtual momentum], [Autumn and Autumn], [This pot is anyway I don’t recite], [Xuexi], [This way], [Little Flower Dog]... At the same time, I am very grateful to the treasures who accompanied Xiao Yu and Xiao Wei all the way, and shared the good luck of Xiao Yu and Xiao Wei with everyone~biu~

See you next time!