The strongest game production method

===

Chi Lan leaned against the side of the podium, the promotional video on the big screen was reflected in her eyes, and she regretted that Zou Haiyao didn't come today because she had something to do, and she couldn't see her self-satisfaction.

This school recruitment was planned by her alone.

Yu Hanguang had long complained to her about the lack of new recruits in the company, so she took this as an opportunity to apply to Meng Ai.

Except for Yu Hanguang, she is the youngest middle-level member of Aimeng, and everyone should call "Sister Chi"; but taking responsibility and maintaining excellence... are not the reasons for her making such a big noise.

It was because some people said that she "didn't grow up".

Without the halo of Yizhou University above his head, he is not considered a veteran of Aimeng, and he is only responsible for service-oriented functional work in the company.

She realized that she was not confident, especially in front of Zou Haiyao.

Without self-confidence, there is one and only one treatment - to find every opportunity to prove yourself.

As far as Chi Lan could see, the lecture hall was as lively as a meeting.

After the opening, Chi Lan first arranged for a few students to try the game; then several representatives of the company appeared in turn. Starting from the incubator, the product technology, development concept, and welfare benefits were not left behind. Finally, with the initial heart and feelings, it was all in one pot. .

Ordinary companies come to the school to make presentations, mostly boring PPTs and performances at a glance; Aimeng's group cross talk makes the students in the audience hold their resumes and listen with gusto.

Not to mention that Yu Hanguang is eloquent, Yang Ye is funny and friendly, Meng Ai is modest and stable, and his reputation as one of the "Three Musketeers" back then is even more prestigious;

"I want to ask the host first, Brother Yu, you are not our professional, and you had a better opportunity back then, why did you choose to join this game entrepreneurial team with only 5 people?"

As soon as the question-and-answer session started, a girl took the microphone and spoke boldly.

"The main purpose is to improve the appearance of the team." As soon as Yu Hanguang said this, the audience burst into laughter.

"Just kidding," he looked at Meng Ai naturally, and said sincerely, "I chose Aimeng because I saw Brother Meng's ability, the future of VR games, and the company's development potential , we, Mr. Yi, have always had a good eye."

Sensing his gaze, Meng Ai nodded at him.

Yu Hanguang was good at creating the atmosphere, and quickly heated up the scene.

There are more and more students asking questions, and products, ideas, and even campus gossip when a few people are studying are frequently cued.Liu Yang ran up and down to pass the microphone, raising his arms to wipe his sweat, wishing he could grow eight legs.

Although Wei Bo, who was sitting in the middle, did not graduate from Yida University, but because his image was too prominent, the content he shared was very appealing to technical men, and his popularity was quite high.

Someone nearby raised his hand again: "Bo, I like "Lonely Cracking Ice" and "Your 99 Stories". How did you come up with the idea of ​​making these two games? Do you have any tricks?"

Wei Bo's ID in the player group is [Bo]. There are many people in the group, ranging from students to social animals, and even retired veteran cadres. It is not surprising that there are players in Yizhou University.

"There is no trick. Skills are learned through accumulation, and creativity depends on finding inspiration. At the same time, I also want to thank my partner. He is very good and has helped me a lot." Wei Bo in the first row stood up and turned to his seat, answering frankly.

He pondered for a moment, and then said: "If there is any secret, it may be because we are too inexperienced. To be honest, we didn't set a goal at all, we just expressed the product we want to make."

"Because there are no expectations, there is no fear."

Hearing Wei Bo praise himself as "excellent", Yu Hanguang at the side was overjoyed, and felt that what Wei Bo said was really reasonable, so he continued:

"I would like to add that everyone has also seen in the PPT just now that the first principle of Aimeng is to achieve mutual success with the best people. We never set limits for ourselves."

"The second principle of Aimeng is also the lifelong pursuit of our project manager—I don't want my opinion, I want you to think."

Yu Hanguang imitated a well-known male star's golden lines in variety shows so vividly that the audience laughed even louder.

"really?"

Unexpectedly, a person beside the questioner stood up, took the microphone and said.

The lights in the lecture theater were all on the podium, and the seats were dimly lit. Even in the first few rows, this person's face could not be seen.

The man's tone was filled with righteous indignation: "Recruit the best people, and the game will be made like this? Nine times out of ten, the plot is the same, and there are 99 stories. I don't think you can do any of them well!"

"Calm down first..." Yu Hanguang was puzzled, so he could only comfort him first.

"Why am I calm?" He continued to reprimand, "You really want the players to think? You pulled us into the group, and you didn't care about our opinions. How could Aimeng be like this a few years ago? You probably didn't do it on purpose, did you? ? If you can’t unlock the level naturally, you will have to pay for it later.”

"It's not bad money, what is it?"

Wei Bo suddenly understood: "If you are talking about the plot in junior high school, there is indeed a problem with the selection of the algorithm. Moreover, "99" does not have any plan to design payment points."

"We didn't intentionally let the father die in the game. If it affects your experience, I apologize to you."

This bug is really tricky, and he only fixed it after consulting the real master Qin Haotian.So he was very puzzled for a while: "But, this bug should be fixed?"

"Now I know how to apologize? How many times have I shouted in the group before, are you all deaf? Or do you think the game has become too big, and in order to please the newcomers, we old players were thrown aside?" The man questioned San Lian, After spraying the microphone several times, the sound of air friction echoed in the speaker.

The students at the scene had never seen such a battle, and there was a sudden silence in the classroom.

The more he talked, the more excited he became: "Is there something serious wrong with your game? Just thinking about making money. I just want you to remember today, we players are the fathers!"

Yu Hanguang realized the unevenness of the world - this is an old player whose blood rushed into his head for a while.

Most people play the game for Tu Yile. Although I have seen players who like to dig into the horns of the dead, I have seen it before, but it is the first one who is so crazy in action, chasing and furious here.

However, if you have followed all the way from the early stage of love dream, because of the deep responsibility of love, you can understand it.

He kept winking, indicating to Liu Yang to find a chance to take the microphone; he came to the stage again, ready to have a haha ​​and perfunctory the problem.

"Who are you father?"

"Say it again, who the hell is your father?"

Wei Bo's voice was calm, even the foul language was indifferent.

There was a faint sound of electric current bursting out from the speaker, as if a fire was being fired with malicious intent.

Done!

Yu Hanguang heard it, it was magma that was suppressed in the crater but kept rolling.

He instinctively walked over to try to stop the volcanic eruption, but before he took two steps, a black shadow whizzed past his eyes.

The speakers burst out with a "bang" sound, accompanied by a gradually stronger buzzing noise, like fingernails scratching on metal, making people unable to help covering their ears.

The students at the scene wanted to add to the sound. Amidst the ups and downs of "ahhhh", Yu Hanguang looked forward intently——

The microphone that the man threw at Wei Bo rolled on the ground, and Wei Bo leaned back, shaking the table with both hands.

His forehead instantly became eye-catching red, but the surrounding skin reflected a large area of ​​paleness, which was even more shocking under the illumination of the light.

"Students, today's school recruitment activity is over, thank you for your participation! Please leave in an orderly manner, and those who are interested can directly send their resumes to the mailbox..."

The scene became more and more chaotic, so Chi Lan had no choice but to run to the main podium to finish.

……

"Sorry." Wei Bo propped his hands on the sink in the bathroom, facing the mirror, and pressed the ice pack that Yu Hanguang bought at the campus pharmacy with great difficulty to his forehead.

"Say sorry to me," Yu Hanguang tilted his head and stared at the corner of his forehead, his eyes darkened, "Did you engrave sorry into your bronchus? It was the player who provoked the trouble. He didn't do anything. I like to mention my father. Who listened?" All annoyed."

"In any case, I represent the company, and I must stand up and take responsibility. It's just to hurt you to deal with the aftermath." He took two breaths, "I... couldn't control my emotions for a while."

The school sink is made of marble. Wei Bo's wrist was in severe pain from the conflict just now, and he felt that the cold gray stone slab was as cold as an ice pack, and his palm was pierced like a needle.

Yu Hanguang secretly calculated that work and family were one of the things that could make Wei Bo lose control and break his defense in this world.

I just don't know if he counts as the third one.

Thinking of this, he squeezed the person closer, inserted his fingers into Wei Bo's hair, and kissed him with his face in his hands.

The cheek was suddenly attacked, Wei Bo's hands trembled, and the ice pack touched the red and swollen place.The double stimulation of physiology and psychology made his nerves tense up, like a boy in love who secretly passes notes during evening self-study.

He couldn't help sobbing: "Don't make trouble, this is the school."

"The law doesn't stipulate that you can't check the wound in the school. This is the top floor. Besides, the students left early, and Lao Meng and the others also left." Yu Hanguang held Wei Bo's wrist as a fulcrum, and carefully inspected his wound.

His eyelashes were half down, and the dark eyes were coated with a layer of luster by the dim light, intertwined with forbearance and desire.

"If you are so restless, my hands will be useless, and no one will write codes for "99." Wei Bo felt a little painful from being held.

"You can't be a code farmer, our teacher Wei can still be a mannequin!"

Wei Bo pressed his forehead in confusion: "?"

"If you really can't write code, then I will support you." Yu Hanguang said confidently, "It's a big deal, hold on, it's a small scene."

--------------------

Supporting Mr. Wei to develop a sideline job as a mannequin (laughs)