The strongest game production method

"I'm a bit busy today, I'm late," Wan Minzhe put down his bag and sent a few messages, "You guys sit down first."

Yu Hanguang smelled the faint smell of disinfectant on her body, he must have just rushed to the company from the hospital.

Not many people know about her daughter's condition, and Yu Hanguang has no reason to empathize with "the same people who have fallen in the end of the world", and feels that Boss Wan, a working mother, is not easy.

Wan Minzhe put down his mobile phone and said, "I can't come here a few times a week, and I haven't had 1v1 with Xiaoyu for a long time. During this time, Xiaoyu, you have worked hard and shouldered a lot of things."

In the previous 1v1, the two of them chatted amicably about work.

Yu Hanguang and Wan Minzhe have no common language in private life, and because they are veterans who love dreams, several high-level executives save face from time to time. If they want to come to this airborne boss, they will not have any heartfelt words for themselves.

However, Wan Minzhe is the boss after all and has experience; during 1v1, he will put forward some ideas of his own.Wan Minzhe is basically like a good old man, encouraging him to make up his own mind and let him do it.

Yu Hanguang couldn't help feeling that he seemed to have gotten used to this kind of free-ranging situation; if Yang Ye or even Meng Ai were the boss, many inspirations might have been suppressed deep in his mind.

"It should be." Yu Hanguang understood that Wan Minzhe called so many people at the same time, and he didn't come to say polite words to him in public, "Boss Wan, you want to talk..."

Before she finished speaking, Chi Lan pushed the door open and came in, seeing several people sitting in the room like dumplings, she said puzzledly: "Boss Wan, for employment matters, you can just find me in the office next door, why did you send a message to ask me to come over? "

"I really want to talk about personnel affairs." Wan Minzhe looked at Zhang Jiahao, "There is a friend here who wants to leave because he made a mistake at work."

"What kind of mistake is going to the point of leaving? Aimeng encourages to make mistakes and try and make mistakes." Chi Lan saw that this young man was not recruited by herself, she was a little strange; she was still recruiting for Yida University recently; The word "resignation" couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Jiahao's reason for leaving the job that he had originally planned was choked back, he was speechless, but his face was so red that he could bleed.

Wei Bo then succinctly told Chi Lan about Zhang Jiahao's mistakes.

No matter how nice it sounds, no one wants to make a mistake.

But this mistake is like a row of tightly meshed gears. From the moment they saw a game plagiarizing the idea of ​​"99" in the group, the gears kept turning.

Until now, not only did it not stop, but it turned faster and faster.

"It has nothing to do with Teacher Wei, it's... it's my problem, and I will bear all the mistakes." Zhang Jiahao still couldn't straighten his head, but his voice was a little louder than before.

"My level has never been very good, and I don't have any other ideas. After I came to the company, I wanted to work with Mr. Wei and Brother Yu on the project, but I... I really couldn't keep up. The more mistakes I made, the more anxious I became. Hurry up and make mistakes."

It is said that life is like a runway, but few people know that the runway is actually circular.

Even if the distance is similar and the starting point is the same, when you are running out of breath, someone around you has already caught you.

Wan Minzhe didn't answer, but looked at Chi Lan instead: "Chi Lan, I remember when you invited me to the company, you said that Aimeng only recruits the strongest talents. But what is a strong man?"

"Highly compatible with the position, mutual achievement with the company, self-responsibility, and desire for success." Chi Lan said the same thing when she first recruited Wan Minzhe. In the past few years, she has already mastered this set of words by heart.

"Indeed, Aimeng's employer brand image is very good," said Wan Minzhe, "but what if the responsibilities of life are not only at work? What if someone does not desire success? Then can he be regarded as a strong person? Can Aimeng stay?"

Several people in the office stared at each other, especially Chi Lan.

In fact, Wan Minzhe is envious of them—they are all at an age where they can still fight, they are smart and capable, and the most rare thing is that they can have no distractions.

If the responsibility of life is only to achieve success in career, it will be simple.

"Xiao Zhang, don't be bored by yourself, you can't work alone." Wan Minzhe suddenly said to Zhang Jiahao.

"Don't be afraid that you are inexperienced and incompetent. If you don't know how to learn, ask questions if you don't understand, and mention it if you can't do well. The project team is looking for you because it recognizes you and can bear the cost of your mistakes. If you really can't do well, then it's not Your fault is a problem of personnel matching."

At first glance, these words sounded like chicken soup, but when you tasted them carefully, they were convincingly convincing. The meat in the soup was very solid.

Everyone in the room was enthralled by Wanshi Chicken Soup.

"Projects can be used for horse racing, and people don't need internal friction. Everyone should save some time and space, and do your own thing while there is time." She added, "Chi Lan, I think the so-called excellence is not about being able to achieve mutual success with the company, but about being able to achieve mutual success with the company. Grow together."

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After dispelling Zhang Jiahao's idea of ​​resigning, and sending away several people who had their own concerns, Wan Minzhe only left Yu Hanguang behind.

"I see that you just had a cup of coffee, so I won't invite you anymore." Wan Minzhe sat opposite Yu Hanguang.

Yu Hanguang was much taller than her, he bent slightly and looked down at her.

This is the first time he has looked at this boss carefully since he has been in the company for several years.

The words of a great writer are indeed sharp: when everyone lives to the age of 50, he will have the face he should have. (1) Although Wan Minzhe has not reached the age of knowing his destiny, the tiredness of trying to balance his career and family always inadvertently flashes on his face.

However, it was her eyes that stood in stark contrast to the tired expression.

Yu Hanguang was able to read some meaning of "a thousand sails have passed" from it.

In the past, he obviously only felt that this boss had a vague face, and he belonged to the type who would never be able to pick out from the crowd, which was the same as her name in the company.

Without the friendship of "Lao Meng, Lao Zou, Lao Qin", and the reverence of "God Ye" and "Teacher Wei", even Chi Lan, who is younger than her, is affectionately called "Sister Chi".

And she is just the ordinary "Boss Wan" in everyone's mouth.

"It's a good thing to meet such a distracted player." Wan Minzhe smiled at him, "I was not as lucky as you back then."

Yu Hanguang no longer let his eyes dominate, but pricked up his ears and listened for more than ten minutes.

After graduating, Wan Minzhe initially worked as an [Assistant Account Director] in a well-known advertising company in Jingzhou.

The name sounds good, but to put it bluntly, it is outsourced public relations.

Most of the clients she serves are technology companies and Internet companies, among which is a national-level mobile game from a major game manufacturer.

When this mobile game was released that year, due to poor planning and consideration, the number of krypton gold equipment and the drop probability were increased, so that players who relied on the liver could not get out the equipment, while players who relied on krypton collected a set of high-end equipment It also requires a sky-high six-figure price.

Buying time with money is understandable in the business world, but it has been criticized in the game world.The revision was too controversial, which hurt the feelings of many old players who worked hard to fight monsters and upgrade.

Bits of anger converged into a sea, and everyone began to collectively boycott the game.

Wan Minzhe was ordered by Party A to resolve the public relations crisis.

Dachang's instruction is that everything will be fine if you prevent the initial spreading period.Like a firefighter, she suppressed public opinion, removed trending searches, and pointed out where to hit.

It's all useless.

Party A may have underestimated the spirit of these old players Yugong Yishan - they broke up the customer service hotline within half a day, blew up the new district, slaughtered several versions of the game forum, and even repeated entries on social networks, etc. wait.

Five words to describe: People don't talk too much.

"Public opinion, the more you block it, the better it will spread, and the fire will grow stronger and stronger." Wan Minzhe sighed, "In the end, there will only be two emotions left: one is brainless, and the other is ignorance. Kind of unhappy."

Yu Hanguang agrees with her point of view.But in his impression, he had never heard of any negative public opinion about this mobile game, so he asked, "How did it subside? Do you have any other secrets?"

"I don't know about it later." Wan Minzhe said.

"At that time, the idea of ​​Party A was at odds with me. They believed that public opinion was manipulation, and public relations were like pulling curtains. When needed, they were pulled open, and when they were not needed, they were tightly covered. I resigned and left before the case was completed."

She continued to sigh softly: "Later, they may have changed their strategy and felt that the old man was no longer important. When the players couldn't move anymore and felt disappointed, they gradually left; the number of new players didn't seem to meet expectations. Although The income is not bad, but it has been operating half-deadly. As you know about mobile games, each company competes fiercely, and new products will emerge soon.”

"Hmm..." Yu Hanguang worried that "99" would face the same problem.

"So, you are luckier than me at that time. You are Party A yourself, and there is no conflict of ideas." Wan Minzhe said again.

Yu Hanguang suddenly remembered the crisis public relations incident he helped Yang Ye and Sun Han handle a year ago.

The situation is so similar, yet so different.

At that time, he thought the same as Wan Minzhe said about Party A: block.

When the three words "with rhythm" are mentioned, everyone turns pale; because it is impossible to predict what kind of weird direction they will have - blocking is much simpler than sparse.

But he has always wanted to make big things into small things from the bottom of his heart, but he has never really paid attention to the reasons behind this crisis.

At that time, if Wei Bo and Yang Ye hadn't inspired him, and [Game Cafe] had taken the initiative to reconcile with Aimeng, the development of the incident might really have been beyond his control.

Yu Hanguang's eyes twitched suddenly.He lowered his head and looked at Wan Minzhe's gentle face: "Boss Wan, I didn't expect you to have such a personality back then."

"I understand what you mean," she laughed lightly at herself, "how come everyone is gone now, isn't it?"

Seeing Yu Hanguang's apologetic smile, Wan Minzhe's gaze sank: "People will always change. I didn't notice it at the time, and thought that every day in the future would be the same. But now, there is no happiness or hatred in my life, only a bottle of The dosage of the needle and the price of a catty of beef."

"The price of beef?" Yu Hanguang was curious.

"My daughter-in-law takes care of her health and loves to eat the beef floss I made. She is used to checking it every day." Wan Minzhe chuckled.

"Xiaoyu, I don't like to fight for anything, and I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances in the business group." She said, "But I am not right about people. You have a good idea, and I support it; doing "Lonely Cracking Ice", I also voted against it."

Thinking of how often he complained about Boss Wan in his heart before, Yu Hanguang pursed his lips, forcing his shame back into his stomach.

"Although you are familiar with the work, I still want to remind you that if this matter goes wrong, it will be very troublesome. If you want to solve it completely, you must correct your posture. Therefore, someone must stand up and take this responsibility."

Yu Hanguang had never seen Wan Minzhe so serious.

She added: "Maybe you will pay the price of leaving Aimeng."

"13748, 13749, 13750..." Yu Hanguang lowered his head.

From the foot of the mountain to the ancient temple that is still being repaired on the mountainside, it takes 13857 steps; from the gate of the temple to the orphanage, it takes another 9722 steps.

Wei Bo stepped on the stone slab carefully, and asked following the sound: "What are you counting?"

"Counting for fun." Although Wei Bo's posture of descending the steps was very funny, but Yu Hanguang stared at the gradually fading bruise on his forehead, and still couldn't laugh.

What Wan Minzhe said on Friday made him uneasy.

——In detail, Zhang Jiahao is directly responsible, Wei Bo is the fuse, and the two are subordinates.If they really wanted to "pay the price", then at least one of them had to pack up and leave.

For two consecutive days, he has been busy until midnight, watching the official media and thinking of countermeasures.But [Love Dream Game] issued a few brief apologies, and netizens did not buy it.

The marketing account was worried that there would be no melon field materials on weekends, and the school recruitment conflict was almost a piece of cake, so the popularity of negative public opinion on the Internet did not decrease at all.

Wan Minzhe kept an eye on it himself, and told Yu Hanguang to rest well and divert his attention, so that he was free to climb the mountain and count the steps.

The steps are counted, how can the heart be broken up just by saying it?

Yu Hanguang just checked the official media comments for a while, and then looked at the three or four pages of bad reviews on the cloud platform, wishing to smash his phone into pieces and throw it into a ravine.

Mou Lan's House only visits twice a year, and netizens can eat melons for three days in a row.

The place where the stone slabs met was not very firm, Wei Bo staggered, was quickly supported by Yu Hanguang, and the two went down the stairs side by side.

Yu Hanguang sighed: "'99' seems to be unpopular!"

They just sent the version of "99" that had been changed many times to the orphanage. As a result, there were not many children who were interested in it. When they played, they chose randomly, and their love was not as good as the simpler "Lonely Cracking Ice".

Wei Bo heard a pun in Yu Hanguang's words: "The children are young, so it's normal not to like "99". Moreover, there are gender versions. In the early stage, it depends on the story, and the threshold for getting started is high."

"It's not about the orphanage..." Yu Hanguang hesitated.

Wei Bo grabbed Yu Hanguang's hand and put it in his pocket, not wanting him to touch the hot phone again; his head turned away, his pupils were like the night sky after the dark clouds had dispersed, clear but silent.

Yu Hanguang seemed to have made up his mind: "Tomorrow will definitely be a bloodbath, can we survive it?"

"I don't know... All we can do is be firm, finish what we have to do, and then... let fate." Wei Bo shook his head, his tone uncharacteristically hesitant.

Feeling Yu Hanguang's curled fingers tapping on his palm, he held them gently.

Under the unimaginable eyes of the finger owner, Wei Bo calmly joked:

"If, I mean if, we really can't bear it, at worst I will become a mannequin to support you."

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(1) From George Orwell.

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