The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 972

Jiang Mu thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "That's right, but I haven't gone to work yet, so I'm not really a programmer."

"Then who were you on the phone with?"

"Planning, this is an outsourcing job my friend took over last month, and there are still many bugs to be fixed."

Wei Huo raised his eyebrows, "Then tell me, what do you need to do to make games?"

Jiang Mu said seriously, "Do what you do, love what you do."

"...?"

"Do you think you're funny?"

Jiang Mu waved his hand and said hastily, "No, this is the motto my senior gave me."

"Who asked you for your motto?"

"Oh... to make a game, first make a symbolic thing, and then go to the wrongdoer... Ah no, find the funder to invest, then start planning, build the environment, write the structure, communicate with the art, and then quarrel with the planner, and the rest Time to fix bugs."

Wei Huo looked at the woman counting the process with her fingers, with a serious look, and he was silent for a long time.

"Do you fight?"

Jiang Mu nodded, "Of course."

Wei Huo looked her up and down again. Jiang Mu looked very gentle in appearance, and gave the impression that she was very quiet when she didn't speak, but when she spoke, she would find that her mind was not working well.

Wei Huo would not believe that she would quarrel.

"Show me the game you made."

When Jiang Mu heard that someone wanted to watch her game, her eyes lit up instantly, she immediately took out her phone, tapped it for a long time, and then handed the phone to Wei Huo.

Wei Huo took her mobile phone, clicked on it, and it was a small stand-alone game.

Except for a villain and arrow keys, there is nothing with the map of the town.

He slid the direction key, and a task prompt appeared on it-move to the intersection ahead.

Wei Huo felt that this was really a retarded game, but he still moved to the crossroads according to the task requirements, but at this time a truck rushed out and knocked his villain into pieces.

So the villain returned to the starting point again, and the task prompt still moved to the crossroads. This time he changed direction and walked to another crossroads, where he was smashed flat by the billboards falling from the sky.

At this point, the anger provoked by this game has started to rise a bit.

Wei Huo, who was originally sitting lazily, sat up straight now. He manipulated the villain with a dignified expression. After being smashed to death by billboards eight times, I finally did not return to the starting point.

Instead, the villain's soul floated out, and the system prompted—— Listen to people's persuasion to eat enough.

"What kind of retarded game are you playing?" Wei angrily threw his phone on the sofa.

"Deciphering the game."

Wei Huo laughed angrily, "What kind of mental state are you in to make this mentally retarded game?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Mu lowered his eyes in disappointment, "Is it really rubbish?"

Wei Huo choked for a moment, and he also realized that he was actually provoked by a broken game.

He calmed down and said calmly, "It's not rubbish, at least you have succeeded in mobilizing your emotions."

It's better not to exaggerate than to exaggerate.

He watched Jiang Mu's tears fall, and she was scolded and cried by him.

"Hey... can't it be?"

"Clients scold me, planners scold me, you scold me too, and Mr. Huo Lin also says I'm not suitable for making games, and I'm really not suitable for making games." She said, crying even harder, "I'm really a waste."

Wei Huo was most afraid of a woman crying, as if he had done something heinous.