The strongest game production method

"Old Meng...Meng Ai has a habit of not touching electric cars." Qin Haotian raised his eyes, "He always said that it doesn't work well."

Yu Hanguang supported Qin Haotian's chair with both hands, and agreed behind him: "Indeed, whenever I go out with him, I always drive or take a taxi."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly understood: "Could it be that God Lu is..."

"Well, I was driving Meng Ai's electric father, but the recognition system in the car had a big problem. When I turned, I hit the isolation zone, and the speed was very fast." Qin Haotian closed his eyes unbearably, "I also listened to my classmates. That said, it's broken."

"There is a lot of trouble in Yizhou." Lian Chang thought for a moment, then couldn't help but continue.

Yu Hanguang looked at Lian Chang with a clear face - this kid is well versed in Yizhou's rice wine drinking method, and also knows about the car accident, he is undoubtedly a native of Yizhou.

But I don't know why Lian Chang appeared here.

Lian Chang continued: "It is said that when they were found, they were all burnt."

Yu Hanguang also remembered the accident that caused an uproar on the Internet. Once he discussed the technical issues of unmanned driving with Wei Bo, but he didn't expect to go around and get to know the protagonist of the tragedy in this way.

He went to fumble in his pocket, subconsciously wanting to use his mobile phone to search for the news of the year, but then remembered that he had left the mobile phone in Meng Ai's office, so he had to give up.

"Did there be unmanned driving technology at that time?" Yu Hanguang sighed, "God Lu...you are so skilled and bold."

Qin Haotian opened his eyes: "Yes, there are, but the technology is still very new, and there are not many cars in the whole city. At that time, he was also curious, and he was in a hurry. Yizhou's morning rush hour was a mess, so he just drove Meng Ai A new car bought from abroad, the car just got a green card, and it just got on the expressway around the city."

Wei Bo asked, "Why isn't it called Express Delivery?"

Qin Haotian said: "The big boss asked him to send something to the company. Because it is a confidential material, he had to make a special trip. Our team took this horizontal project (1) with great difficulty. Whatever the father of the sponsor said, it was naturally what it was. "

"But you are right, Lushen likes to play new things, and he has the capital to be bold. He is very familiar with the driving system. Our big boss is doing the autonomous driving project. Lushen is even sneaking around alone. study flying cars."

When a young man succeeds, he goes straight to the blue clouds, and then the colorful clouds are easy to disperse, and the colored glaze is shattered.

Wei Bo sighed in his heart. Hearing Qin Haotian's words, he became interested again: "Flying cars? Someone researched them at that time? It's amazing."

Yu Hanguang: "How powerful?"

Wei Bo patiently explained to him: "For example, it's like someone was researching VR headsets 50 years ago."

Yu Hanguang: "Amazing!"

Flying car, as its name suggests, is a dual-purpose car that can run on the ground and fly in the sky.

Because both hardware and software are involved, the short-term return on investment is almost zero.What Qin Haotian said is true, betting with real money on tomorrow requires strength and even more courage—Feiqi has always been led by a few wealthy companies and cooperated with scientific research institutions to carry out research and development. Five or six years ago, mass production was only possible in foreign countries. commercial products appear.

On Chang Deng's technical blog, Wei Bo saw that many enthusiasts have been paying attention to the development trend of Feiqi.Speaking of it, he suggested that Yu Hanguang switch to a headset, which was somewhat inspired by Feiqi.

"It's not a big deal. Lu God's direction is to tinker with the distributed power control system, and later he wants to move this system to Feiqi. He is a real master. We are still reading documents in front of the translation software, so he touches it. It's transparent."

Qin Haotian circled the news pictures on the screen with his mouse. In the picture was a profile photo of a young man concentrating on the computer. Although it was a posed shot, he could vaguely see the calmness and confidence in his eyes.

Zou Haiyao continued: "Speaking of which, the 'Three Musketeers' deserved their name only when they were placed on God Lu. In front of him, we are just pecking at each other."

Qin Haotian said: "God Lu is very disgusted with this name, and he doesn't want to mention it. At that time, there were rumors about the Three Musketeers and the Three Musketeers in the courtyard, but who the third member of the Three Musketeers is is a secret. He said that he was both a judge and a judge. When you are an athlete, you don't talk about martial arts. You also say that the rolling Yangtze River is full of water, and the era will eventually belong to young people."

"For a long time, the legend of Jianghu in the Institute of Civil Engineering and Information Technology has been circulating for so long. There are only two of the Three Musketeers?" Although Yu Hanguang said this, he subconsciously felt that if Senior Brother Cheng Lu was still there, this kind of funny and willful style should be compatible with himself. Very speculative.

Qin Haotian nodded: "He doesn't care about these hypocritical things. At that time, Lushen accepted a dozen or so offers, and they were all places that we didn't even dare to think about. We can hang everyone up and beat them."

"If it wasn't for that accident... Heaven is jealous of Yingcai, what a pity."

"I know, it was an accident." Yang Ye sank into the sofa, rubbing his cheekbones with a dejected face, and blue blood vessels emerged from the back of his hand, "Accidents can also be divided into natural disasters and man-made disasters."

"Meng Ai, he has an accident, you have to take full responsibility!"

Meng Ai looked up at the smoke sensor on the ceiling, and swallowed dryly.

The problem of smoking and drinking came from the summer vacation when he finished the college entrance examination.

When Yang Ye was eating steamed buns with tea and pinching his thigh liver in the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation", Meng Ai was like many students from similar family backgrounds—the favorable material conditions gave these teenagers a piece of paper that had never been bullied. The face makes them irresistible to specific enjoyment, and makes them feel that the grand destiny is justified.

Anyway, according to the wishes of the parents at the time, compared to continuing their studies in China, spending money to send their children abroad is the first choice; just like my sister Meng Tanli.

The enlightenment came unexpectedly. In the third year of high school, he seemed to be enlightened by some gods and Buddhas passing by. He suddenly learned to work hard, and his grades improved rapidly.

The real high score was admitted to a famous domestic school, which finally made their parents proud in front of their peers. The Meng family's parents excitedly invited all the banquets they could invite, and even went to the temple to offer lamps, and went back to their hometown to look at the ancestral grave After all, how many puffs of blue smoke came out.

The attitude towards Meng Ai has also changed from cautious restraint to complacent laissez-faire.

Throughout the summer, he spent time hanging out with a group of cronies; the youthful and energetic hormones finally found a good outlet to vent.

Whether these problems are serious or not, as long as they don't delay their studies or affect their daily life, even he doesn't care.

Not to mention small.Although his drinking capacity is not bad, but once he gets drunk, he must lie in bed with a hangover for a whole day.

As the saying goes, wasting one's time is tantamount to slow suicide; but in his case, it has become murder in the true sense.

"Your mentor sent you a task to deliver materials. You spend money like water in the courtyard and call the wind and rain, so you don't bother to do this kind of tiring work. Even God Lu can do it." Yang Ye realized that he lost his composure just now, and now he has regained his composure. Cold as ice.

Meng Ai really wanted to defend himself, he was not lazy to run errands, on the contrary, he cherished every opportunity to go to the laboratory to do odd jobs and play games.

The reason for not being able to run errands was too simple, too absurd, so absurd that he himself didn't want to mention it - he drank too much the night before and really couldn't get up.

His little boss kindly went to this show for him; he also kindly gave Cheng Lu the car keys.

Good luck tricks people.

The good intentions of the two people worked together to do something bad that could never be made up for.

The dead are gone, and the living have to bear all the pain.And the pain lies in that he is both the murderer and the victim.

The rift between Yang Ye and himself was already deep, and the free testimonial at this time was meaningless.Meng Ai finally swallowed the words, but did not touch the e-cigarette in his pocket, but opened the drawer recklessly and took out the cigarettes.

After Cheng Lu's accident, he changed a lot.

He gave up his original plan to study in the laboratory, and did not take over his parents' business, but directly took the civil service exam.I seldom drink alcohol unless necessary.

The only thing I couldn't quit was smoking, and the more I smoked, the more fierce I became.Although this Lao Shizi hurt his body, it has already become his ventilator and ECMO.

Meng Ai itched all the way from his throat to his lungs, so he took out a cigarette, put it under his nose and sniffed hard for a while, suppressing the numbness in his rapid breathing.

He looked at the code on the wall and said in a hoarse voice, "Only by living can there be hope..."

Obviously there is still so much hope.

But why did the person disappear?

He remembered his private thoughts of making VR games back then, and even thought of the mountain road behind Yuhu Lake and Yicheng Orphanage.

——For more than ten years, guilt, like a cigarette addiction, always rushed to his heart when he was uncomfortable.

Wei Bo stared at the news report on the screen for a while, then squeezed his chin and said, "It stands to reason that Lushen's family didn't come to the school or communicate with the car manufacturer when something like this happened? Just make up with the mud like this?"

Qin Haotian showed appreciative eyes: "No wonder the brothers in the technical group say that you see problems from a tricky angle."

"Lu Shen has no parents, let alone relatives. He grew up in an orphanage." Qin Haotian thought for a while, then continued, "Meng Ai donated a lot of money there. You haven't been here for a long time, so you probably haven't been there. Lao Yu and I have been there a few times, and it’s the Yicheng Orphanage on the other side of Yuhu.”

"No wonder..." When Yu Hanguang turned his head, he happened to see Lian Chang staring at Wei Bo thoughtfully with admiring eyes as he looked at a work of art. Alarm bells rang out in his mind, and he patted Lian Chang's back with his palm, "Woodpecker, why are you so dazed?" Woolen cloth?"

The red hair on Lian Chang's head trembled twice when he patted it.

Zou Haiyao looked at Qin Haotian and the others: "Now I know why I said we are all chickens pecking at each other."

"Lu Shen grew up in that kind of place. He was admitted to university at the age of 16. Later, he got a direct blog post all the way. Several big bosses competed for it. It is from him that the title of 'God' became popular."

"Yang Ye, huh, he is the only one who has the nerve to call himself 'God Ye'?" Zou Haiyao thought just now that he was really irritated by Yang Ye, but he still didn't forget to reply from the air, "His eyes are higher than Ding, no one is as good as him, everyone is mediocre."

"I originally set my heart on scientific research, but I was sad and hurt my body and ruined my hairline. Three years later and three years later." Qin Haotian said, "I didn't quite adapt when I first entered the laboratory. I wanted to drop out of school and commit suicide every day. Really. Yes, I have chosen the location of the rooftop..."

Yu Hanguang opened his eyes slightly, and couldn't imagine what kind of experience it would be for the always cheerful Qin Haotian to stand on the rooftop.

"One time I worked until after two o'clock at night, and I knew every word in the document, but I couldn't read it together, which made me depressed," Qin Haotian continued, "At that time, God Lu was also working on the side, so he came over Tell me, take it easy if you can't stand it. If life deceives you, play more games and get revenge."

"Lu Shen was good at studying at that time, but his study was only second to him-he is best at playing games. Our laboratory team building project is to go to the Internet cafe for a night out." Zou Haiyao added.

Qin Haotian continued: "Indeed, I played games with him all night that day. At dawn, he couldn't tell that he was tired at all, and he even advised me to live to have hope, otherwise how can I wait until Yida every month?" 300 yuan meal allowance."

Zou Haiyao also leaned back in his chair and nodded.As soon as he recalled the past, the middle-aged man talked uncharacteristically: "When we held the hackathon, we were working on the car MR (2) application. Although the results were good, no one cared about it after the end, and the price dropped a bit."

"As you know, the first prize of the hackathon can usually be matched with the enterprise, and no matter how bad it is, you can also participate in the dual-creation project. But because at that time, let alone MR, VR technology was not mature, and even the teacher felt that, Our MR ideas are too advanced."

"Meng Ai and I were very frustrated, but Lushen told both of us that we should make a thing through and through. Don't run after the money, let the money run after you." He continued, "After that , Meng Ai came out to start a business and thought about many directions, but at the time, VR was the most hopeless one.”

"But the two of us smacked on this sentence, and finally chose VR games."

"Only by living can there be hope..." Zou Haiyao put down his legs and sat up straight, "I've never seen Lu depressed before."

Yang Ye glanced across the code painting of [To live is hope], and fell to the side: "Play more games and less sulk. You are very good at choosing."

The light in the office was half blocked by his tall figure, making the Lego paintings on the wall look helplessly dim.

Meng Ai smiled melancholy: "This is his mantra when he was our class teacher, and it spread throughout the department, even the teachers know it."

Not only this painting, the CD player and small speakers that have been on his desk for many years are all relics left by Cheng Lu in the laboratory.

"I am more qualified to say this than you." Yang Ye frowned, "I made the best games in the company, and I earned the money."

In those years of poverty, loneliness and hard pursuit, he would occasionally appreciate God's fairness, and fully recharge his learning and game skills, even the business talent that had never been discovered before .

If it weren't for Meng Ai and Zou Haiyao's good relationship, and the escort of Lushen, the game box work he showed alone at the hackathon, even if it had been stamped as "the project with the most commercial potential", how could it have happened in the end? Second place.

If it weren't for Wan Minzhe's mistake in public relations strategy, how could the mobile game krypton gold plan he made back then, which brought a lot of profits to the company, fall so quickly in the end.

Now he finally got on the line with the investor, and had a solid plan and plan, if it wasn't for...

"I'm better than you, and I've always been. Meng Ai, you are capable, but not courageous. Your conception and vision of the game, it's not that I despise you—it's not even as good as Yu Hanguang, or a junior from a foreign department."

"You said I have no courage, I am mediocre, I admit it." Meng Ai put down his cigarette and sighed, "You are really good. You have been number one in the whole department since you were in college. We are all convinced."

A look of surprise flashed across Yang Ye's face.

Meng Ai continued: "Don't believe me. Zou Haiyao was the first to say that you are amazing. How many times he tried to pull you together, you pushed him away first..."

"I can't afford to play your son's game." Yang Ye folded his arms to stabilize his voice. Although he interrupted Meng Ai, he also inevitably revealed his sternness.

It seems that he has returned to the sensitive and inferior boy back then.

Back then, he was not harmonious enough, and his heart had not yet become a bottomless pit. This kind of sensitivity and inferiority could only be disguised by childish rejection.

"If you have money, you can do whatever you want. No matter how you go, you have a retreat. If you fail in your business, you will go home and inherit the family business. What can I play with you?" The indoor air conditioner was fully turned on, and Yang Ye's eyes were reddened by the warm wind.

"It's like this again," Meng Ai smiled, "With your appearance, no one but God Lu dares to make fun of yourself in front of you."

"I said, don't mention him!" Yang Ye stood up and shouted.He seemed to have been touched to the death point, with bulging veins on his forehead, as if he was about to grab Meng Ai's collar in the next second.

Meng Ai ignored him, and said to the wall: "But you know what? The phrase 'less sulk' was originally what he wanted to give you."

"After the final exam of the junior year and the hackathon just ended, it's his last day as our head teacher." Meng Ai said, "It was the day he invited our whole class to dinner. He said he wanted to give you this sentence."

"It's a pity that you stopped playing with everyone a long time ago. At that time, you had already found an internship, so you were on the train to Jingzhou."

Yang Ye slumped back to the sofa, covered his eyes, and a dirty and noisy green leather train appeared in front of his eyes.

Computer majors focus on practice, so as soon as he finished the final exam of his junior year, he made a decision—to give up his joint master's and doctoral degree, and go to work as soon as possible to make money, so he jumped on the train to Jingzhou.

Amidst the rattling railroad tracks, the cries of "beer, drink, mineral water, peanut and melon seed eight-treasure porridge", and the reprimand of "putting your legs back", he gritted his teeth, thinking about the internship salary that he would get immediately. My old push-button mobile phone has a 10M monthly subscription.

A mail flew into the mailbox just in time.

Because he only bought a standing ticket, he could only lean on the junction of the two carriages, staring at the narrow mobile phone screen, repeating:

【...Some things are beyond your control. You hate it and want to get rid of it, but it is destined to be a part of shaping you.You have to accept it, and rely on your own strength to finally overcome it and dissolve it. 】

Cheng Lu knew that he would not come, so she wrote him an email in advance.

But it was also the last sentence left for him.

Play more games, he did.

Don't get sulking, he worked hard, and he did it.

But this is the most important sentence. Although he tried his best, it still backfired.

I am sorry.

Meng Ai looked at the old classmate in front of him whose shoulders were shaking more and more violently, and suddenly asked: "So, when did you start?"

The ice seeds outside the window have long since turned into dense snow, flying wildly among the buildings like flying flowers.

I don't know how long it took before a hoarse voice escaped from Yang Ye's fingers: "Fire me, or call the police, it's up to you."

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(1) Horizontal projects: Generally, they are cooperation projects between scientific research institutions and enterprises. The funds are sponsored by enterprises, which are more expensive than "vertical projects" sponsored by government and other units. Therefore, they are very popular with scientific research institutions and are a cash cow for institutions.

(2) MR: MixReality, mixed reality.The introduction of real scenes in the virtual world can be regarded as a further upgraded application of VR.

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How did Shi Niansan die?What is Yang Ye's motive?Why did Brother Cheng Lu grow up in such an environment and still be so carefree (even seems to be a very rich Yazi)?Welcome to watch the large-scale after-dinner entertainment variety show "Master Shen's Statement".

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This section is a parallel switch between two spaces, and the plot cannot be broken, so they just released it together after the explosion.

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