The strongest game production method

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"The booth collapsed again, and people were injured; there was another verbal fight at the exhibition; it was an unprecedented purchase of marketing; and now there is such a big show. I said Lao Yu, the Oscar won't give you a best play Excellent prizes, all in vain."

Zou Haiyao ordered the tea, poured it into three Jiancups, handed them to Meng Ai and Zhao Huifeng respectively, and said flatly, "You guys are so busy playing this game."

Zhao Huifeng, who was on the opposite sofa, was brought by Meng Aila to discuss the solution. Hearing this, he drank tea slowly: "It's more twists and turns than TV shows. It seems that life comes from TV shows."

Yu Hanguang didn't dare to sit down, so he had to rest his elbows on the sofa behind Zou Haiyao.

Inexplicably, he felt that Zhao Huifeng's words were familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard them, so he smiled bitterly: "Old Zou, Mr. Zhao, don't make fun of me. In this situation, can you sue that Duohuo Studio?"

Zhao Huifeng shook his head, his glasses were fogged by the steam from the tea, and his expression was hidden in the white mist.

"Let me ask again, your ideas come first, and the studio's games come second. They plagiarized, are you sure?" Meng Ai asked leaning against the computer desk.

Wei Bo answered quickly: "The probability is extremely high."

Just as Meng Ai was about to open his mouth, he heard Zhao Huifeng say, "Actually, even if it's completely certain, the law can't do anything about it."

"Works such as code, copywriting, design, etc. can be protected by copyright; game names, character props, etc. can be protected by trademark; but the law does not protect logic and creativity." Zhao Huifeng put down Jianzhan, "And only with one identical It’s far-fetched to use the name as evidence.”

His words were like sharp steel needles, piercing the desire accumulated in Yu Hanguang's heart for a long time.

"It can't be said that the sufferer who was stolen didn't act, the thief is right..." Yu Hanguang smiled helplessly.

If there is a loophole in the code, you will lose money; but if there is a loophole in the law, you can make money.

He can accept the dark side of human nature, but he is somewhat outraged by the inaction of the system and the system.

Zhao Huifeng shrugged: "I will try my best to find a proper solution. However, Han Guang, there are some things you have to accept. The so-called 'Fa' word, add one to three points of water. Flowing water and falling flowers often fail to meet people's wishes."

Flowing water and falling flowers.

In the face of treacherous people, the law often appears childish and ridiculous.

"Let me remind you, keep an eye on it recently," Zou Haiyao said, "If you see one cockroach in the house, it means there are at least a hundred of them."

Yu Hanguang pushed the sofa out of two deep pockets with his elbows, crossed his fingers into his hair and rubbed it quickly, his face was also wrinkled so that he couldn't see his eyebrows and eyes clearly, and blurted out: "God! It's too difficult."

He glanced at the dignified Wei Bo from the corner of his eye, his chest felt tight for a while, and his voice became weaker: "This is still a wool..."

"Want a strong man to break his wrist?" Meng Ai finally interrupted, "If this game is not played, the sunk cost will be a bit high."

——"I didn't say no!"

--"In no mood."

Yu Hanguang and Wei Bo answered almost at the same time, and after finishing speaking, they looked at each other in agreement.

Meng Ai straightened up and faced Yu Hanguang, and said with a stern face: "This is how the game industry is. No matter whether you want to compete or not, there will always be someone who will try to step on you. Yu Hanguang, you have worked in Aimeng for six years. You still don't understand the reason?"

"If you want to get things done, there will be countless obstacles, and it's fucking difficult, and it's fucking fucked!"

He saw the tacit understanding between Yu Hanguang and Wei Bo, and he saw the relationship between the two almost instantly.

He obviously had a bowl of tea in his hand, but he drank it into hot and sour soup, causing pain from his throat to his chest.

The top note is carelessness, the middle note is resentment, and the end note is jealousy.

He didn't hold back any more during his conversation: "Does that mean you want to post all your complaints on it? Complaining is addictive."

Meng Ai has always had a bad temper in the company, and the employees occasionally thank him for picking up a courier, and they are extremely kind to Yu Hanguang.

It's been a long time since he heard the boss's reprimand, and he was so swearing, Yu Hanguang was very at a loss, the corners of his eyes completely drooped, and his eyes were innocent again, meeting Meng Ai's eyes like a deer.

Zou Haiyao hurriedly got up and walked over, holding Meng Ai's shoulder: "Han Guang and Wei Bo, as the saying goes, fortune and misfortune depend on each other. The game has been plagiarized, which means that some people in the industry are staring at us and approving us; do you think this is the case? ?”

"But looking at it from another perspective, if the game can be copied so easily, does it mean that it actually has no barriers to competition, it is not well done, and it needs to be changed." He added.

"Yes, there is still some time before the game goes live, and we will try our best to adjust." Wei Bo gritted his teeth tightly on his face, and said to the gentle Zhao Huifeng, "Mr. Zhao, please think about the countermeasures. "

After speaking, he dragged Yu Hanguang out who hadn't recovered from the scolding.

……

Seeing Meng Ai staring at Jianzhan thoughtfully, Zou Haiyao said, "This is not bad, suitable for tea fighting."

"What's the origin of the Duohuo studio?" Meng Ai held the lamp in his hand and played with it, feeling a little heavy.

"Where would I know, my buddy is not Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes." Zou Haiyao said calmly, "When the water is clear, there will be no fish. How I look at it, it looks like a good opportunity - what should be tapped, what should be grinded. It's not a big deal, don't worry about it."

Meng Ai also regretted the anger just now, so she smiled: "I'm not upset."

Repetition and emphasis are evidence of duplicity.But what was he bothering about, even in the face of Zou Haiyao, he would never be able to open his mouth.

Since starting her business, Meng Ai has been used to meeting people and talking over vegetables.

But he gradually discovered that some people have nothing to say, while others have nothing to say.

There are only a few reasons for this——

Experiences are different. For example, when people drink water, people may not necessarily agree with them when they say it. The identity of the boss is there, and suggestions are easily misunderstood as "why not eat minced meat?"

If there is...

It is better to be silent than to say a thousand words.

"At work, follow the rules and don't bring personal feelings." Zou Haiyao has a deep meaning.

However, after finishing speaking, he felt uncomfortable for no reason.

Chi Lan looked normal in the company, working as if nothing happened, but she didn't reply to the messages she sent or answer the phone calls. After all, she hadn't talked to him for a week.

In the past few years together, she has hardly blushed.Zou Haiyao didn't take it seriously at first, the girl's house, after two days of arguing, the big things turned into trivial things, so last weekend night, he carried a box of juicy peaches to Chi Lan's community.

As a result, she didn't let her go after patting the door for a long time; she didn't eat the perilla and peaches she had been thinking about, but she asked for a hard meal.

Zou Haiyao lowered his head to look at the partridge spots in the cup, the spots were magnified by the light brown tea soup, overlapping and extending outwards without end.

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The middle-aged group has their own concerns

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