Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In?

Chapter 164: Can't buy it, really can't buy it

Chapter 164 I can’t buy it, I really can’t buy it

“Let’s go, I’ll take you upstairs.” Ye Feng sighed. Isn’t his handsome face memorable enough?

Looking at Ye Feng leading the way, the third uncle whispered close to his son, "Why don't you find a relationship and let him work in your company?"

 "Dad! You can't have a relationship with Moya!" Ye Cheng was a little angry. He felt that this was an insult to Moya Studio.

"...I'm just telling you, we are all professionals, you can guide him." The third uncle muttered quietly from behind.

“Other companies may be able to do it, but this one is not.” Ye Cheng was a little irritated.

“Dad, don’t talk about this yet. Wait for me to think of something.” Ye Cheng rubbed his temples and took out his mobile phone as he spoke.

“Actually, I always thought you were here just to show off, for example, your son is a high-achiever.” Just now, Dad asked himself to find a job for Ye Feng in Germination, and then he realized that this might not be the case.

"Are you out of your mind?" The third uncle slapped him directly on the forehead.

“What do young people think about all day long?” Third Uncle whispered, twisting the flesh on his arm.

 “You only visit relatives during the New Year if you are on good terms with them, you know what you are doing.”

“Why don’t we come here to show off when our home is more than two hundred kilometers away?”

Ye Feng heard the murmuring words behind him, walked in front and pursed his lips with a smile, because this time it was his father who invited his third uncle to play games.

 That's right, let him come over and hunt together.

"Aren't you here to see me?" Ye Cheng was stunned. Mo Ya had gone on vacation very early, but he still planned to stay in the company to study this year, because the company has set up a special study area, and it is convenient to study here. many.

After hearing that he would go home for the Chinese New Year for three days, my father waved his hand and said, "You don't have to come back because you are pressed for time. We will come to see you."

 “Just something along the way.”

At this time, the search column on Ye Cheng's mobile phone was also displayed. He wanted to compare it specifically with the old thief's photo.

 Just looking at the things in the search bar, he was completely dumbfounded.

  【Black Star veteran thief, well-known game designer, founder of Germination Studio...whose real name is Ye Feng. 】

He originally planned to take a look at the old thief's photo in the encyclopedia, but his eyes immediately turned to the content displayed next to it.

Logically speaking, as long as you are a fan, you will know all the information about the old thief.

Maybe it’s because his game is so dazzling. When people think of the word black star, they also think of the word black heart.

 All information players can have at their fingertips.

However, the most important thing in the information was missed, and that was the real name written at the end...

ah?

He stopped, and the dignified and unsmiling designer in his mind overlapped with the unshaven designer in casual clothes in front of him.

 For a moment, he frantically wanted to escape from here.

 Just like when I met the teacher outside school when I was a child, I didn’t dare to look at him, not at all.

“Dad, what on earth are we here for today?” He could not take another step forward.

 “Happy New Year, what are you doing?”

“Didn’t I bow before?” He stopped and didn’t want to step forward. The joy and fear of being relatives with the old thief hit his heart at the same time.

As long as he came here once in the past two years, now he has been promoted and raised salary, married Bai Fumei, and reached the peak of his life. He is no longer like a primary school student who is about to have his homework checked by the teacher.

“I used to have to work overtime even during the Spring Festival, but now I can have some free time.” The third uncle raised his head and looked at his son who had stopped moving forward.

"What happened to you?"

Ye Cheng could only catch up with Ye Feng with a wry smile, "Boss... Okay, Happy New Year, boss."

Ye Feng coughed twice and said, "I'm not the boss today, little cousin, let's go and go upstairs first."

"Hmm..." Ye Cheng's footsteps were very light, fearing that the sound of his footsteps would be too loud and disturb Ye Feng.

The third uncle and his wife caught up and looked at his son suspiciously. He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is he from your company too?"

"This is the boss..." Ye Cheng looked at his father with tears in his eyes, please, stop talking.

“Isn’t this my brother’s son? He’s actually your boss?”

“And your boss is so young?”

 “Didn’t you say it was called Black Star?”

“His surname is not Hei, but Ye?”

 “Is it possible that you changed your name, Ye Heixing?”

“I didn’t expect Ye Feng to do so well, so let him promote you? I also asked you to help him before.”

The third uncle kept asking next to Ye Cheng. He came here this time because his brother said that his son had grown up and he had retired and had some time off.

 “There’s no relationship here, sprout!” Ye Cheng slowed down and followed his father.

 And your voice is too loud!

 Dad, your words are a little too confidential!

"By the way, which department do you work in?" Ye Feng had already walked to the door of his home. The door was ajar, but with just a slight push, the door opened.

 “Have you received anyone?” Ye Mu’s voice came from inside the house.

 “You’re finally here, Third Brother, come here quickly and let me show you something!” Ye Feng’s father also shouted loudly.

"coming!"

"I...I'm in the numerical planning department. I'm currently responsible for completing the formulation of numerical values ​​and mathematical design." Ye Cheng stood at attention at the door. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Why did he suddenly start asking questions!

He forgot who he heard from before that being a relative of an old thief would definitely make him happy.

 You **** stand up for me.

“Well, how to bind values ​​and fun?” Ye Feng sat on the sofa.

 Ye Cheng was confused for a moment, huh? who I am? where am I? What am I doing?

 It’s not that he couldn’t answer the question, it was mainly that the sudden question caused his brain to shut down.

"ah?"

"Our life is getting better and better now." The third uncle sat next to Ye Feng's father. He lowered his voice and spoke in a very low voice.

They were in the next room. He was sitting attentively next to Ye Feng's father. The two of them had a controller each and were playing games online.

He had never thought that he would feel the same feeling in a virgin forest in a room.

“Friendly reminder, you can speak loudly, they can’t hear you.” Father Ye laughed and deliberately raised his voice.

Just as he finished speaking, he saw the prey in the distance staring at their location like frightened birds, and then turned into scattered birds and beasts.

 Ye’s father:…

 Sanshu:…

“It’s a coincidence, it’s probably because the two of us moved too much just now, and there was a herd of deer on the river bank over there. We touched it, and let me tell you, the closer we got, the more shocking it was.”

"Once again, I was only one meter away from a bear." He told his third uncle his war history with great interest, and planned to show him his trophy collection room later.

"Is it really not affected by what we say?" The third uncle still lowered his voice.

"Of course not, this is a game, no matter how loud we say it, it won't affect them." After speaking, Father Ye roared at the top of his voice.

"ah-!"

The wild beasts that were drinking water were startled and fled.

 Ye’s father:…

 Sanshu:…

 “Ye Feng!” Father Ye twisted the handle and rushed out of the room, “What other functions did you add to my game!”

“In the holographic mode, a character voice collection function is added, which affects the environment according to the decibel of speech.” Ye Feng looked at his father with a flattering look on his face, “What, do you think this function is like a stroke of genius?”

“When you are playing live, when you are extremely nervous, and you can speak with barrage, you can retort back, if you really can’t speak.”

Ye Cheng also fell silent. As a member of Sprout Studio, he naturally knew that there was an anchor named Lao Ye, who had been the main tester of "Call of the Wild" from the beginning.

Lao Ye has been playing the game for several months before it was released on the shelves.

Everyone in the company is speculating about where the old thief found this anchor. They always thought that he must be a famous hunter in the wild.

 It turns out that this is simply the old thief looking for fun for his father...

 Insiders have always hailed the old thief as a true **** in the game design circle. Ye Cheng has never felt that this metaphor is exaggerated. Now he feels that this evaluation is a bit too low.

 The birth of a game is just for family.

  Turning his head, he saw Ye Feng looking at him expectantly, ready to hear his answer.

 He thought seriously about the question just now, but felt that his mind was empty.

At this moment, he thought of the time when he was defending his graduation project.

 Answer and reply, just answer without defending, nod your head to the first question and three questions, apologize deeply for the second question, sorry, sorry, apologize, apologize!

Looking at his apologetic look, Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh.

 As expected, most people who make games are socially anxious.

 He did not doubt his ability because the other party did not answer. After all, those who could enter the bud had passed the ability test.

And his father also said that the reason why they came here to celebrate the New Year is because the New Year holiday in Yecheng is too short, only three days.

Ye Feng was a little disdainful at first. What kind of garbage company was. It only gave him three days of free time, while he gave it to his employees for more than twenty days.

 When Ye Cheng arrived, he realized that, good guy, this turned out to be his own company.

As for Ye Cheng, he is also the kind of person who stays and studies as a curly dog.

 “Take more rest, the work will never be finished.” Ye Feng sighed helplessly.

 He took such a long vacation just because he wanted everyone to have a good rest.

After hearing what he said, Ye Cheng just sighed helplessly. Who in the entire studio doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of the old thief?

 Let’s not talk about catching up, everyone is working hard just to not fall behind.

“What on earth is this? How can it be so powerful?” The third uncle looked at his son in shock, and then at Ye Feng.

"Is this thing... very expensive..." he asked cautiously. He could put such a big forest into a small room, and his voice could still disturb the prey.

 Must be very expensive.

 “It’s okay…it’s not that expensive…” Ye Cheng smiled awkwardly.

"How much?"

"Thousands..." Ye Cheng looked at his father's eager look and couldn't hide his feelings of blaming himself for not buying it for him.

“It’s okay, I’ll ask Xiaofeng to send one back to you when the time comes.” Father Ye waved his hand directly.

"If it's not expensive, forget it. I'll ask Ye Cheng to buy one for me when the time comes." The third uncle shook his head. When he was a child, he would go up the mountain with Ye Feng's father and the old man at home. At that time, even if he came back empty-handed, A trip is also a joy.

 “No! I can’t buy it!” Ye Cheng refused immediately.

“Out of stock, can’t buy it, really can’t buy it, even if you want to get one from scalpers, it’s hard.”

I recently thought about a fan title with the editor, but all of them were rejected. I finally submitted a [Key Road], and I don’t know when it will be approved. Then I can claim the fan title here at Qidian. There is a button that can open the Heavenly Gate. I have a button that can kill players. Come on!

  

 (End of this chapter)