I make games to scare players from crying

The person in front of him was too young, like a college student who had just graduated.

But the way he speaks and behaves seems old-fashioned.

Feeling a bit ugly...

Are game entrepreneurs...

"Are you looking for me?"

Meng Shu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, about 35 years old, and was a little surprised when he was standing when he was sitting.

"I said I was an entrepreneur, do you really believe me?"

"That's not it."

Fang Yuancheng laughed at himself.

"It's past 11 o'clock in the evening, and there are no people here, and the light is dark. You, a young man, ate noodles and talked for a long time here. Did you come here for entertainment?"

He pointed to the end of the street and said.

"Go straight over there and turn left, that's the night market. It's more lively than here."

Meng Shu smiled when he heard it, but he didn't expect so much.

I just think this guy is pretty smart.

"A game maker is looking for you, Mr. Fang, what do you think will happen?"

Meng Shu threw the question back, but this meant another answer.

Fang Yuancheng was stunned, with an expression of disbelief.

"Could it be...Could it be..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning behind it was already obvious.

Meng Shu shook his head, took out a business card, and handed it over.

Fang Yuancheng took it and looked at it in the dim light.

"The only... the only game?"

It turned out that he was really a game entrepreneur!And the founder of this company?

"The "Dark Forest", "Blackjack", "Face" and "Sky Mountain" on the market are all games developed by our company. At the same time, Unlimited Online Entertainment is our main cooperative publisher. If you have never heard of the only game, You should have heard of Unlimited Online Entertainment, right?"

Meng Shu opened his mouth and slowly described these historical achievements.

Hearing this, Fang Yuancheng was taken aback again, and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

Let’s not talk about Unlimited Online Entertainment, the four games just now are really impressive!

As a former game practitioner, I naturally know what these four games represent.

just can't think of...

Unexpectedly, the founders of the developers of these four games personally approached them...

For him now, this is really a bit... flattered!

but……

Fang Yuancheng laughed at himself.

"Mr. Meng, you may have found the wrong person. I don't know what you can do with me, but I know I can't bring you anything."

After speaking, Fang Yuancheng turned around and went into the dining car, took out two beers from the freezer, picked up some peanuts and brought them up.

Meng Shu quietly watched him put down the peanut plate, and then took out two disposable paper cups and filled them up.Seeing him pull out the low stool and sit down, he drank the beer in one gulp.

Finally let out a sigh of relief.

"I still have a daughter to raise. In order to take care of her, I can't join those companies. Because you also know that in the game industry, working overtime is a normal phenomenon.

I am the only girl left, her grandparents left early.If I join the company, who will take care of her.Nursery?But she has lost her mother's love, and the rest of her father's love will also be lost..."

As he spoke, he knocked on the low table in front of him, with a bitter expression on his face.

"I don't want to sell fans and noodles, but I have no choice. In order to take care of her, I can only do this. During the day I will ask for manuscripts, and at night, I will sell fans and noodles.

However, as the market for contracting manuscripts increases, as more and more people come in, and the source of business becomes more and more fixed, it is difficult for me to have the previous price.It even takes time and effort to write a draft, and the money I earn is not as much as I sell fans..."

"So Mr. Meng, I'm glad you found me. I really want to get back to my old job, but I can't leave this girl alone. Here I can only say sorry to you and let you make your trip in vain. This beer , I invited you!"

After finishing speaking, he filled another glass for himself and toasted Meng Shu.

The latter just picked up the paper cup and touched him lightly.

"I did it, you are free!"

Fang Yuancheng raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Meng Shu watched calmly from the side.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but it disappeared quickly.

Just clinking glasses, there is a small detail.

Fang Yuancheng lowered his cup.

In terms of wine table culture, this is respect, and there is a distinction between primary and secondary.

This Fang Yuancheng...

Let him, Meng Shu, be the guest of honor.

Meng Shu smiled lightly, and took a sip from the paper cup.Then he picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, smiling.

"Mr. Fang Yuancheng, do you think this is a problem?"

Fang Yuancheng was taken aback, then looked at Meng Shu suddenly.

That expression is self-evident.

Meng Shu picked up another peanut and threw it into his mouth. While chewing, he took out his phone.

Through the bright screen, above is a rather spectacular sci-fi building.

There are endless tall buildings standing tall and tall.

The light pollution of feasting and debauchery lingers in it.

It looks like a future technological city.

But in another word, it looks like cyberpunk!

Meng Shu put the phone on the low table, not caring if there was oil on it.

Then pointing to the original painting in front of him, he spoke flatly.

"You have this ability."

Then, he took out a hundred-yuan note and placed it next to the phone.

"And I have the money."

Meng Shu dragged the banknotes onto the phone, covering the cyberpunk-style city.Looking up at Fang Yuancheng, he smiled.

"I use this money to hire your ability."

"As long as your ability is greater than this money, then the problems you worry about are not problems for me."

Fang Yuancheng froze in place.

For the young entrepreneur in front of him, he felt a little shaken in his heart.

It's impossible not to go back to the old business.

With his ability, it is no problem to find a company at random, let alone 8000, around [-].

But now, because of the little girl.He couldn't leave her alone at home, or at school.

She is only five years old, which will further alienate her, who already lacks maternal love, from her father's love.For her growing up, it was a bad thing.

Besides, if something happens...

Then he will never forgive himself...

"Meng...Mr. Meng...if...if possible...what should I do?"

Before he knew it, Fang Yuancheng's address for Meng Shu changed from Mr. Meng to Mr. Meng.

The latter nodded slightly and opened his mouth slowly.

"With your ability, I can temporarily give you 3.5 for the first three months. When you think it's appropriate, we can sign a ten-year contract with a monthly salary of around [-], paid annually. Other benefits are all in labor In the contract, I don’t want to go into details here.”

"In addition, you can work remotely at home for the time being. Because the company is too small now, there is not much space left. After the new company is renovated, you need to go to work in the company.

The new company is in Jichuang Industrial Park, not far from you, about 40 minutes by car.I have food and lodging included, and I can rent a room for you.You can also bring your daughter to work, and I will give you an independent office. "

"Provided that……"

Meng Shu removed the hundred-yuan note on the phone and pointed to the cyberpunk city on the phone screen.

"...Your precious sword is not old."

Fang Yuancheng pursed his lips, staring at his previous work on the phone, lost in thought.

Not only because of touching the scene, but also because of Mr. Meng's words.

Now, after seeing this picture, he can still recall every detail of creating it.

The entrepreneur in front of him put it in front of him, and he is confident that he can still do it!

After all, this was the guy he used to eat, and it was a professional skill engraved in his bones.

But he didn't know how to answer.

Boasting that it's okay?Or humbly and low-key say it should be okay?

He was not sure.

For a while, he was a little troubled.

car?

he didn't...

When the studio went bankrupt, it was sold long ago.

Now there is only one commercial house left, which is the last harbor for him and his daughter.

I don’t know how long I can continue to sell noodles and noodles.

When the daughter grows up, the expenses will be even greater.

If I go on like this, can I bring any good life to my daughter?

Fang Yuancheng hesitated, and subconsciously looked at Meng Shu, but found that the young man in front of him was looking elsewhere.

He followed his gaze and saw his daughter sleeping on her stomach not far away.

The little girl seemed to be so sleepy that she fell asleep because it was too late.

Even the pencil was still in the sharpener.

At this moment, Fang Yuan deliberately made up his mind.

He wanted to pave a way for his daughter to grow up well.

Look at yourself now, compare it with the past, what is it like?

What good life can this give my daughter?

So, he looked at Meng Shu again.

He opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

With his eyes flickering, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down.

With the strength of drinking just now, he looked at Meng Shu sincerely and spoke the truth.

"If you don't mind...I would! I can do it too!"

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