The strongest game production method

"You—say—what—what—I can't hear you!"

Wearing a safety helmet and mask, Yu Hanguang put his palms beside his ears, and made a gesture of listening to Meng Tanli amidst the noise.

Today, Meng Tanli is wearing a pure black tight-fitting T-shirt with black trousers, and a small black bag with sheepskin rhombus pattern, and covered most of his face with a black super.Her mouth is moving inside the mask, as if a member of a popular girl group is recording a reality show, or like an executive of a luxury company patrolling the runway, in short, the style of painting is quite strange.

"Tanli said that she has been urging the workers to work overtime, but it was useless." Wei Bo said in Yu Hanguang's ear.

Although the remaining stalls of VR games are large, fortunately, they are not bad.

Wan Minzhe clarified all the tasks of the exhibition in the handover email, and also completed the docking with the suppliers, before taking a long vacation with peace of mind.

But there is one most important problem that Boss Wan has not been able to solve: manpower.

The marketing operation team has basically been requisitioned for the preparation of "99", and there are not enough staff, let alone being distracted to prepare for the game festival.Yu Hanguang thought about it, decided to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and tried to tell the whole story to Meng Tanli, who was the only one who was free at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the fashion blogger readily agreed. In the past few days, she stayed in the office in the morning, praising Wei Bo's truth in the name of writing a thesis; in the afternoon, she made various exquisite styles and went to the exhibition hall to watch the venue.

Having dealt with suppliers for a long time, Yu Hanguang knew that the exhibition industry is full of veterans, cutting corners and mixing materials as much as possible.Meng Tanli was young and inexperienced, so he couldn't hold back at all; so he took a few hours to watch the progress of the construction with Wei Bo, and also wanted to change the minds of the two who were ravaged by the project.

When he arrived at the exhibition hall, as he expected, several construction workers saw Meng Tanli's appearance, and guessed that she was a foolish rich Party A, so they spent most of their time lazily leaning against the exhibition stand playing games and brushing short messages. Video, in vain trying to delay getting more overtime wages.

The booth, which had been completed as planned, had only half a shelf built at this time.

Yu Hanguang smiled and chatted with the masters for a while, and he also scattered the two packs of cigarettes he had specially brought when he came.Then, he called the supplier boss backhandedly.

After receiving the bloody output from the boss, the construction worker saw how powerful he was, immediately pinched his cigarette butt, and climbed onto the scaffolding.

"There is still this kind of operation..." Meng Tanli took off the black super, convinced.

"Mr. Yu, I have admired your name for a long time! I didn't expect to meet you here! You also came to see the construction?"

It was rare for Meng Tanli to give himself a rainbow fart. Yu Hanguang was complacently immersed in it when he was suddenly called out by a strange voice.

The man in front of him had a round face, broad brows, and average height; although a pair of small eyes looked up at him, they were piercing and piercing, and could penetrate into people's hearts.

He handed over his business cards to Yu Hanguang, Wei Bo and Meng Tanli, and spoke loudly through a mask:

"Bei Kun game, Zhuang Chaofei."

Wei Bo didn't like awkward chats, and Meng Tanli's status was inconvenient, so Yu Hanguang had to carry the banner of greeting on behalf of Aimeng alone.

"I came here in a hurry today, so I didn't prepare a business card. We will add friends directly later." He saw the words [CEO Zhuang Chaofei] on the business card, showed a signature business smile, and shook hands with the other party, "Mr. Zhuang, how do you recognize me? "

"You are in our Yizhou circle, who doesn't know who doesn't know?" Zhuang Chaofei walked around to the booth of Aimeng, looked around and said, "Although there are not many people in Beikun, everyone loves "The Lonely Man" played."

Yu Hanguang intuitively felt that Zhuang Chaofei's words were not modest.

There are indeed only about [-] people in Bei Kun, otherwise, how could it be the turn of a CEO to visit the exhibition hall in person.

For Beikun Games, Yu Hanguang heard Meng Ai mention it, and also learned about the situation in private - this company has just won the A round and is in the limelight.

In detail, Beikun’s fortune is similar to that of Aimeng, with a few founders starting from a small studio; after two years in obscurity, it became a hit with a VR audition game “The World That Shines for the First Time”.

Playing games requires some sensitivity to grasp hot spots, and Yu Hanguang has to admit that Bei Kunyou is very good at this.

——In real life, there are often incidents of idol house collapses, and the mentality of young people has changed from "you can do it if you want to do it" to "I can do it if I do it".The end of the universe is debut, as long as the electricity bill is enough and the headset is still on, the idols in the virtual world will never betray themselves.

Although it is just a simple singing and dancing RPG, this kind of "trainee growth and counterattack" method still attracts many young users.

What's more subtle is that Beikun Games has just taken over Yang Ye's failed project "Chang Hai Ling Jing".

The booths of the two companies were far apart. Yu Hanguang didn't quite understand the reason why Bei Kun came to meet him at this time. He tilted his head and subconsciously looked behind Zhuang Chaofei.

At the same time, dozens of booths were under construction in the exhibition hall. Workers climbed up and down, the sound of boards colliding one after another, and various display screens and light tubes mixed with blinding light, dangling above their heads.After staying for a long time, the nose, eyes and ears are not our own, and the acuity and vigilance that have evolved over hundreds of thousands of years have become much duller.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he just saw the scaffolding diagonally behind Wei Bo; but there was an empty drink bottle rubbing against the scaffolding, and it moved back and forth disobediently.Looking upwards, the master who set up the booth was holding up a utility knife with great effort, and was clearing the foam board used for shockproof in the gap between the logo.

The scaffolding was gradually defeated in the confrontation with the plastic bottle. The master didn't stand still, and the whole person slid down holding the knife.

Without even thinking about it, Yu Hanguang ruthlessly threw Wei Bo and Zhuang Chao aside and shoved them.This shoving made him show his entire back, and the master quickly grabbed his shirt collar.

In this way, under the dual effects of Newton's first and second laws, he fell to the ground in the blink of an eye with the posture of penetrating Changhong.

After a moment of silence, the booth that had just been built seemed to be affected, and it creaked and fell apart. The sound of cracking was close to his ears, and various decorative materials clattered and fell on his shoulders.

"Brother Han Guang! Are you okay!" Meng Tanli was sending a message outside the booth. At this time, he was the first to recover, and rushed to the booth, shouting to pick Yu Hanguang out of the pile of debris.

Suddenly being hit by such a blow, Yu Hanguang became more sober in his mind—it was only a four- to five-meter-high exhibition stand, and there were no deadly heavy objects. The construction of the exhibition hall strictly followed the industry's safety guidelines, and there would be no dangerous goods.

I don't think even a muscle was hurt.

It's not that dangerous, and it's not that bloody.

He raised his head, took off his mask and let out a long breath: "It's okay, Tanli, keep your voice down, my eardrums are going to be shattered by you, don't you think it's not noisy enough here..."

After finishing speaking, he grinned at Zhuang Chaofei, who was tongue-tied, and Wei Bo, whose eyes were twitching, with a smile of "just pretend nothing happened".

With a pale face, Meng Tanli brushed off the crumbs around his neck, his voice trembling: "There is... there is blood..."

The builder was still paralyzed beside him in shock, the utility knife in his hand was stuck in his shoulder.

The pain then reached the brain belatedly.

All the veins around Yu Hanguang's temples popped out.

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Mr. Zhuang has appeared~

Mr. Zhuang: Where did I go, where did the accident happen.Co-author I am a person who affects the environment.

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As for the situation where ylq collapses at every turn, I think Metaverse and AI face-swapping technology will have a lot to offer in the future.