Chapter 13: Who is the Daddy?
It was almost noon when Chu Qingzhou returned to Golden Wind.
He had rushed back originally because he wanted to have an interview with Shen Miaomiao, and also to see what kind of talented person Gu Sheng had recommended.
The result was unexpected.
By the time she arrived at the company, the contract had already been signed!
Chu Qingzhou held his forehead with his hand, secretly sighing at Shen Miaomiao's impulsiveness.
But now that things have come to this, she can only accept it helplessly.
So I thought about meeting these two people.
We will meet each other every day in the future, so we should at least say hello.
Thinking about this, Chu Qingzhou said hello to Shen Miaomiao and came to the outside of Gu Sheng's office.
Just as I was about to raise my hand to knock on the door, I heard the sound of discussion in the room -
"I'm your father."
"How about you be my dad, that would be more appropriate."
"I don't think it's good. Who is your father?"
"Are you the father?"
"I'm the dad, right?"
"Or who is the father?"
"Yeah, that's good. Whoever wins will be the father. I think that's good..."
Listening to the discussion in the room, Chu Qingzhou at the door was petrified!
What on earth are they discussing?!
Ethical burden?
Why would anyone start a discussion about who is whose father?
It sounds like these three are ranking according to seniority!
What is this?
Is this a large-scale dad-recognition scene?
Is there something wrong with their brains?
I remember our recruiters asked for resumes, right?
Why do these three people seem to be coming in with medical records?
For a moment!
Chu Qingzhou couldn't help but doubt his life.
He even took two steps back and looked at the doorplate next to Gu Sheng's office door.
Game Director's Office - Golden Wind.
Is that right?
This is our company, not a ward?
After a while, Chu Qingzhou's hand that was about to knock on the door slowly fell down. Listening to the stupid discussion in the room about "Who is whose father", his eyes were full of helplessness and even a little despair.
never mind.
It’s better not to disturb the patient exchange meeting for these three people.
What if they bite?
A company is valuable, but life is more valuable.
Chu Qingzhou nodded.
I'd better stay away from these people.
Fear of infection.
…
“…Then let’s call it “Who is the Daddy?”
In the office.
After heated discussions among the three, the name of the new game project was finally decided: "Whos Your Daddy".
It cleverly fits the gameplay, while also making players who have experienced the game flow laugh.
"I'll leave the main program to you."
Gu Sheng said:
"You can choose the engine yourself . It doesn't have to be too expensive. The more basic the better."
"OK,"
Lu Bian nodded and smacked his lips again:
"But why choose the entry-level one? Didn't little Nezha say before that he wasn't afraid of spending money, the more expensive the better?"
"The game quality would be too good , which would be detrimental to the graphics,"
Gu Sheng said:
"You two just looked at the project proposal. The main theme of our game is abstraction."
“If you use an engine with too much automation and rendering, the quality of the finished game will be too high, which is not conducive to the expression of abstract style.”
"Ah... okay." Lu Bian understood what Gu Sheng said.
Although he didn't know why Lao Gu deliberately lowered the quality of game performance, but since the boss said so, he just had to do it.
"As for the river,"
Gu Sheng continued to explain:
"This work requires you to be as restrained as possible, and the dumber the modeling, the better,"
“Have you seen those videos on the Internet, such as ‘Titanic made after studying animation for three years’ or ‘Frozen made after studying animation for three years’?”
"Model me in that style."
"Ah?" This request was a bit difficult for Dajiang.
As we all know, it is much more difficult to ask a singer to sing out of tune deliberately than to teach a person who sings out of tune.
"Brother Sheng, you asked me to make the model more refined. I'm good at it, but that kind of..."
Dajiang was in a dilemma:
"I...will try my best to move towards garbage..."
"If you can't do it, just ask a professional idiot."
Gu Sheng waved his hand:
“Ask them how they got only 10 points out of 100 for their final project, and learn from their experience of failure.”
At this point, Gu Sheng remembered something: "Oh, by the way, Dajiang, remember not to do collision detection. "
"Don't do... collision detection?"
Dajiang was a little confused:
"But if we don't build models to correspond to collision bodies and do collision detection, the game will easily be cut through by the model."
"What I want is to wear the model,"
Gu Sheng said, looking at the two of them:
"Cross-modeling bugs, collision conflicts, disproportionate proportions, as long as you can think of non-malicious crash bugs, I want them all, Understand?"
emmmmmmmm……
Lu Bian and Da Jiang pondered for a moment and shrugged: "It's not particularly bad, but I understand what you mean."
"That's fine, just do it and it's done,"
Gu Sheng waved his hand:
"Boss, that's my responsibility."
"I've been waiting for you to say this!"
Hearing this, Lu Bian and Dajiang were overjoyed.
If someone takes the initiative to take the blame, there’s nothing to be afraid of!
Let’s compare the worst!
It's all done!
…
Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye!
Friday night at 7pm.
Generally speaking, Golden Wind refuses to work overtime.
But today is the day the game is officially completed.
As the game director, Gu Sheng needs to lead his team to make a summary report of the project and give a demonstration to President Nezha.
If there are no problems, we will arrange the online time.
As the presenters, Gu Sheng and Lu Xu arrived at the meeting room first.
"Brother Sheng, is this crappy game of ours really any good?"
Looking at the pitiful 'art plan' in front of him, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, Xu Dajiang was full of worries.
"I don't think it's possible,"
Lu Bian, who was fiddling with the projection, said:
"Other people's games try to avoid bugs, but our game is different. We will create bugs even if there are no bugs."
"You two know nothing,"
Gu Sheng curled his lips:
"This is called a game feature, understand? It's really... How can a sparrow understand the ambition of a swan!"
"Brother, please stop ruining idioms, okay?"
Lu Bian, who had connected the projection, was shocked:
"Our game is nothing more than a piece of shit. How can you tell it's as big as a swan?"
Just saying!
Just then, the door of the conference room opened and little Nezha walked in, followed by the chief secretary Chu Qingzhou.
Little Nezha seemed to be in good spirits.
After all, I have seen Gu Sheng’s planning proposal, which can be regarded as the pinnacle of postmodern abstract art.
Shen Miaomiao was very curious about how bad Gu Sheng's work would be this time.
After greeting each other, Gu Sheng came to the projection and looked at Little Nezha:
"Then shall I start from here, Mr. Shen?"
"Well, please, Director Gu." Shen Miaomiao nodded and motioned for Gu Sheng to start.
"Then I'll get straight to the point,"
Gu Sheng said:
"The final name of this project is "Who is the Daddy", the development cycle is 18 days, and the investment cost is about 100,000 yuan,"
"Of which, the staff salary is about 28,000 yuan, the engine cost is about 25,000 yuan, and the sound effects, UI, art and other materials are about 50,000 yuan,"
"The game is priced at 5 yuan, and it's a role-playing puzzle game. The tentative release date is tomorrow night at 8 pm..."
