Chapter 17 Programmers Beauty Contest
In fact, Chen Lin has better two-player game options, such as Breakup Kitchen .
But considering the tight production time and the memory limit of less than 1G, this "Super Bunny Man" is undoubtedly the most suitable.
After receiving the plan, Old Song called everyone together the next morning to hold a meeting in the newly renovated conference room.
"I called everyone here today to announce something about participating in the Huanhai Exhibition."
Sitting in his seat, Old Song held his forehead with one hand and read out the contents of the meeting with great confusion.
He really didn't know how to comment on this weird design.
That's right.
It's just weird!
If he didn't believe that Chen Lin would not joke about such a thing, he would even be embarrassed to bring up this plan.
It's so fucking embarrassing!
In comparison.
The employees became much more excited when they heard his words.
"Attending the Huanhai Exhibition?"
"Does this mean you're going to make a new game?"
"Great! It's finally starting!"
"Boss Song, show us! What kind of game is it?"
"Is there any need to ask? This is a work designed by the great Master Xianyu himself."
"It's not salted fish, it's enviable fish!"
Everyone was talking at once, looking at Lao Song and the design plan in his hand with anticipation.
They still have great faith in Chen Lin, who has created two hit games, "Brave Heart" and "Slay the Spire".
At least it's guaranteed.
This third game shouldn't be much weaker.
This immediately aroused their strong curiosity, and they were eager to know what new game masterpiece Chen Lin had designed.
Looking at their expectant expressions, Old Song had a strange look on his face.
He coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, then turned on the computer and projected the design plan onto the screen.
Then, as if accepting his fate, he spread his hands and leaned back in the chair.
"See for yourself."
Everyone's face lit up with joy and they looked at the screen excitedly.
However, the next second, they were all petrified on the spot, looking at Lao Song with eyes that showed concern for the mentally retarded.
"What a special game!"
Bald Old Li really couldn't think of a more appropriate adjective, and it took him a lot of effort to utter a few words.
The others were also confused, thinking that they had not woken up yet.
All I saw on the screen was a cartoon-style blue sky and white clouds, and endless green grass.
There are protruding blocks on the grass, with spiky trees and various traps.
Two rabbit men who looked like they had studied animation for three years jumped high hand in hand, fighting for the carrot above.
Apart from this, there is nothing else.
The painting style is so crude that it is almost unbearable to watch.
What's this?
A cartoon parenting show?
Everyone's eyes were focused on Lao Song.
Old Song shrugged. "As you can see, your boss, the famous designer Xianyu, wants us to make this game, and he plans to publicly display it at the Huanhai Exhibition in a month."
"What! And you want to display it publicly? Just kill me!"
"My peers will laugh at me for making this game!"
"NO!!!"
After getting the definite answer, there was a sudden wailing in the conference room and everyone had a bitter face.
Only the two girls from the administration and personnel department covered their mouths and laughed, feeling lucky that they had escaped.
"Oh, right."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Old Song suddenly looked at them and said, "Boss Chen said that the studio hasn't hired a marketing manager yet. On the day of the game exhibition, you guys should go there to act as the face of the studio and advertise for it."
"No—don't—ah—"
The two girls' faces turned pale.
I didn't expect retribution to come so quickly.
After looking at each other, they hugged each other and burst into tears.
"Wuwuwu... Sister, I have to go first this time, wuwu..."
"Sister... my life is so miserable~ I can't stay on this earth anymore..."
"It's my fault for letting you show your face outside. I think we should just obey you."
The crying sounded throughout the conference room and outside.
If you don’t know, you might think it’s some illegal business.
Old Song was speechless: "Okay, okay, what about you two performing Dream of the Red Chamber? If you don't want to go, then don't go. At most, you can give the 200 yuan per day high temperature subsidy to others."
"Wait! Boss, what did you just say?"
A group of men who were watching the show nearby suddenly became excited.
They seemed to have heard something extraordinary just now.
"You don't have to go if you don't want to. What's the problem?" Old Song emphasized again with a stern face.
"No, not this sentence, the one after that." Lao Li said with rapid breathing.
"The last sentence? At most, I can give 200 yuan a day in high temperature subsidies to others..."
“I’ll go!”
“I want to go!!”
Before he could finish his words, two girls nearby shouted in unison.
The two guys who were crying pitifully just now raised their hands high, their little faces flushed with excitement.
Men: ???
no.
Didn’t you two just say you wanted to move away from the Earth?
This expression changed a little too quickly.
Being stared at by so many people, Xiaoli and Xiaowei suddenly became shy.
"It's good to make money, not bad."
“I went there to research the market.”
Faced with the two people's shameless behavior, Old Song shook his head helplessly.
But he knew that although these two girls loved to show off, they had pure hearts and came from poor backgrounds.
Being willing to show up in public and be exposed to the sun and wind is simply a way of earning more money to send back home.
After thinking for a while, he said, "In that case, the two of you will take turns to be in charge of the game demonstration. The male compatriots should also select two people to go on duty together."
"Me, me, me! The boss picked me!"
"I'm strong and have many tricks, choose me, choose me!"
"There are so many ways to choose a duck. The most important thing in showing the game is image!"
"Indeed, no one here can compare to me in terms of beauty, right?"
"Bullshit! Why don't you check how many hairs you have on your forehead?"
"You old bald guy have no right to criticize me!"
…
A subsidy of two hundred yuan a day is still very generous for these workers.
It even exceeded their dislike for the new game, and they started arguing with each other until their faces turned red.
final.
Old Song still had to step forward.
We chose the two youngest guys to go there, so as to ensure the image of their studio.
"Don't be discouraged if you are not selected. Once the game is completed and officially launched, you will also receive a bonus, which will be much more than this."
Old Song sat in the first seat and spoke to comfort him.
"This game... can really make money?"
Looking at the design plan in front of them, their faces fell and they really didn't dare to hold out too much hope.
But since it was the boss who spoke personally.
Then they dared not disobey.
After simply assigning the work, he hurriedly left the meeting room and started working on making the game.
After all, there is only half a month left before the exhibition.
They also have to complete the final work on Slay the Spire, so they can only spare a few people to work on this game.
It might be a bit difficult to finish so many levels before the deadline.
Old Li, who was in charge of this project, frowned and talked with his companions about the production direction for a long time before sitting back in his seat.
I turned on the computer I hadn’t seen for a long time, and the familiar interface gradually came into view.
"Huh? What is this?"
Suddenly, he noticed something and looked towards the corner.
On the originally empty desktop, there was a software called "Honghuang Game Engine". I don't know when it was installed.
"What the hell! Primordial game engine?"
"Our studio actually has its own production engine!?"
Other programmers also noticed the changes in the computer and exclaimed in surprise.
