The strongest game production method

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Having worked in this industry for many years, Yu Hanguang naturally has a better understanding of games than others.

For example, he now feels that Chinese New Year is actually playing games.

Years ago, the "two excellent" points bonus points and group dinners were a fierce operation, which was no different from multiplayer competitions.

Faced with relatives and friends who ask about income and urge marriage, it is an immersive role-playing.

Nesting at home and seeing Yu Qiao up and down, it can be called a large-scale online life.

For example, he is now struggling with life and death on the verge of getting up.

Different noises from several rooms rushed straight to Tianling Gai, Yu Hanguang was so painful that even his heart wrinkled into a shallow ditch.

After twisting reluctantly on the bed a few times, he finally lifted the quilt, squinted and raised his arms to look at the smart watch.

six in the morning.

He got up and opened a short section of curtains, his pupils were filled with dark blue, and the sky was waiting for an opportunity in the distance.

In the office compound at No. 15 Luzhong Road, houses were sparsely built.The residents are all Yu Qiao's peers, and many of them have married children, so more people go to their children's residences for reunions.At this time, it was freezing cold outside, and even the wild cats in the yard shrank under the heating pipes and shivered, making no sound.

Except for my own home, no building is lit.

Yu Qiao turned on all the lights upstairs and downstairs; the sweeping robot was left unused, and paulownia slippers were lifted, and the mop was raised to go back and forth in different rooms; the washing machine next door was turned into a bang. Long, comparable to a small earthquake.

He made it clear that he would not let his son live in peace.

In the past, Yu Qiao only came home on New Year's Eve, but this year she suddenly abandoned her favorite job, and started squatting at home several days in advance to look at dam drawings, tend flowers and plants, and play games.

The gene of the old Yu family who loves to play games is in the same line - Yu Qiao likes to play console games, and can enjoy playing on the beach and leisure farm.

In the two days since he got home, Yu Hanguang didn't even have time to dream; lying on the bed, apart from thinking about work, he just went back and forth thinking about two things.

First, the old man is about to retire and is not happy.

The second thing is to officially bring Wei Bo back another day, maybe he can play games with this father who always thinks he is not pleasing to the eye.

Make the old man happy.

"Wake up quite early," Yu Qiao cast a glance at her son who was standing at the door of the bedroom wearing a T-shirt and shorts, "It's not too cold for wearing so little."

Yu Hanguang held his mobile phone, rubbed his eyes and yawned—everything was wrong with No. 15 Luzhong Road, but the heating was the only thing he couldn't give up.

"You wear so many clothes, you don't think it's troublesome to work—"

To deal with his father, he has always used only two tactics, either to remain silent, or to be sharp-tongued.

Yu Qiao got angry when she saw him, put away the mop with a sullen face, turned her head and went downstairs, her voice drifted further and further away: "If you don't think it's cold, go and post the Spring Festival couplets, and then help your mother choose the dishes. There are ten people, and they are at home during the holidays, except sleeping and playing with their mobile phones."

It seems that there is a certain stereotype of "just one look" between parents and children in every family:

If parents see their child playing with a mobile phone at first sight in the morning, they will assume in their hearts that the child has been playing with the mobile phone all day long.

Gamers have no holidays, but the more traffic peaks the holidays, the more they have to pay close attention.Yu Hanguang didn't bother to explain to Yu Qiaoduo, so he looked at the operation data, checked the email as usual, and even checked the IM.

His eyes skipped over the group chats of Chinese New Year blessings, and focused on the word "give money" - a few bloggers who had already connected with the Spring Festival promotion activities were frantically calling for money.

In addition to StarKey, the project team of [Respecting the Liver] was gearing up a few years ago, and planned the "Spring Festival Fireworks Conference" in "Lonely Cracking Ice" and "Your 99 Stories", attracting players to participate in the "Fireworks Show" in the game. Wish" special event, in order to give the game a good-looking stat.

Huge opportunities mean fierce competition. During the Spring Festival, not only Aimeng's family has activities, but friends and merchants are all shouting.In order to gain attention, StarKey and the "Fireworks Conference" also bought soft advertisements on social media.

The payment deadline is fast approaching.

In fact, he told Shi Niansan about the payment requirement a week ago, but the other party remained silent.

Even if there was any news, there were only a few pieces of information. The way was to reassure Yu Hanguang that the payment must be paid before the end of the year, and the promotion plan would not be delayed.

But he was still faintly anxious.This is directly related to StarKey's performance during the Spring Festival. He issued a military order to Meng Ai, and it must be resumed after the next year.

Because Shi Niansan patted his chest to make sure, Yu Hanguang didn't apply for a reserve fund, so he could only calculate the balance of his bank card and prepare for the advance payment.

In a start-up company, this is not good. At the beginning, I was full of confidence and felt that what I was doing was "subversive", but after working for a long time, I realized that the most common job I received was "advance payment".

After his father nagged for no reason, and sprinkled a handful of cumin on his heart like a pancake, Yu Hanguang simply put on a down jacket and went downstairs, picked up Spring Festival couplets and double-sided tape, and walked to the gate.

"Wake up so early? Is it cold? Go into the house after posting."

He was taking advantage of the morning light to shoot the Spring Festival couplets on the door when he saw Gu Shanshan in sneakers appearing in front of him.

Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year don’t forget to do morning exercises. Ms. Gu’s 20 years of perseverance and stature make Yu Hanguang awe-inspiring.

He put the double-sided tape on his palm and said with a respectful smile, "I'm going back now. I'll help you choose the dishes later. Do you want to eat hot pot again today?"

Gu Shanshan was very happy, but she spread her hands a little ashamedly: "Who said that the three of us can't cook?"

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But there is nothing in the kitchen that is not time-consuming, labor-intensive, and labor-intensive.Now it's winter again, Yu Hanguang's fingers are red from the cold from the tap water, and the blood vessels and veins on the back of his hands are bulging through the skin, in stark contrast to the green vegetable leaves.

But his mind wasn't there at all, breaking off two pieces of lettuce, he was about to frown and glance at his mobile phone on the small plastic stool beside him.

Gu Shanshan took out the freshly sprouted bean sprouts from the bean sprout machine, and seeing how weird he was, she asked casually, "Oh, look at the spring water, and the light spring mountains. Who are you waiting for news from?"

My heart was half right.

Yu Hanguang rubbed his hands on the apron, clasped the phone screen upside down, frowned and said: "Wait for a second party. It was agreed that in the past two days, I will pay the blogger and promote our game, but I don't know what I am busy with. not replying me."

"Hey, what are you talking about, let you worry about it." He picked up a handful of broken lettuce, put it into a porcelain plate after controlling the water, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

Gu Shanshan didn't seem to hear his self-defeating depression, and said calmly: "Other people's homes are also celebrating the New Year! Not everyone is like you and your father, one big and one small, two workaholics."

The plastic stool was suddenly shaken by the vibration of the mobile phone, and Yu Hanguang rushed over without even wiping it with his hands. When he saw the name of [Shi Niansan], his eyes widened three points.

I heard another "snap" - because I ran too fast, the whole plate of lettuce was knocked to the ground.

"Susui is safe." Gu Shanshan bent down to pick up the broken porcelain, signaling Yu Hanguang not to worry.

He couldn't control much, so he couldn't wait to open the speech bubble before he took a long breath.

【Shi NianSan】:【All the expenses have been paid.Boss Yu, I'm really sorry, I've been dealing with some things in Yizhou these two days, and the news is slow to reply.Are you okay? 】

Ms. Gu said that he is a workaholic, but who knows that there is a party B who is more career-loving than him, and has not returned to his hometown on New Year's Eve.

Yu Hanguang was about to type, when he saw screenshots of bank slips popping up one after another in the chat box, swiping the screen one after another.

He always dealt with water sheets. Before, he only felt that this kind of paper with watermarks was white and cold, and it was endless-paying money and energy, obtaining data and feedback; and these feedbacks would become the stepping stones of a new round of difficult journeys.

Today he suddenly discovered that numbers can be so vivid and lovely.

[Yu Hanguang]: [Reliable!Happy New Year Boss Shi! 】

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Both Yu Qiao and Gu Shanshan's parents have passed away.Gu Shanshan is an only child, but Yu Qiao has a promising older brother who got a teaching position in a foreign university in the early years and settled abroad with his wife and children.The two brothers usually communicate online and rarely get together.

Therefore, every year, the family of three stays in the empty house and spends New Year's Eve accompanied by loud TV programs.By the way, it is also necessary to gather enough energy to deal with the big battle of greetings and comparisons between relatives and friends that really started after the first day of the new year.

As usual, the hot pot at noon was not finished. Gu Shanshan had already ordered some fresh pasta from the restaurant, and was going to put it directly into the hot pot.

Yu Qiao is so sweet, she also cooked fermented glutinous glutinous rice balls and put them aside, and placed the jade leaf cake that Yu Hanguang brought back from Yizhou in a conspicuous position on the table.

The hot pot was bubbling quickly, and Gu Shanshan poured dumpling noodles into the soup, and suddenly said: "Son, last time I went to Yizhou to see you, it was the noodles for you when you were injured. Has it been more than half a year?"

"By the way, the colleague who came to take care of you at that time, that guy named Xiaowei, is he still partnering with you now?"

Yu Hanguang was staring at the mobile phone left and right - while staring at the background data of the game, he dumped red envelopes in the "Respect the Liver" group, and snatched a piece of money from Meng Ai.

Hearing Ms. Gu's words, he closed his eyes and bit his lip secretly.

The other half of his mind was also hit.

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It’s Chinese New Year, don’t let Xiaoyu Xiaowei get tired of crooked, write a little warm and funny family line

Teacher Gu, we have eyes that see through everything