Chapter 281 Leak

Wen Ningchu followed the humanoid tank in the elevator to the next floor in confusion.

Almost half of the office space on this floor belongs to Lingmei Studio.

The humanoid tank stared at the phone and thought for a while, then waved to a woman and assigned Wen Ningchu to her.

While the two were talking, Wen Ningchu heard her call this person's name: Defurin.

The new designer of Lingmei Studio?!

Although I have traveled extensively seeking medical advice over the years, I have occasionally heard about things in the gaming industry.

In particular, the change of ownership of the head coach of Lingmei Studio is the biggest news in the gaming industry this year.

After exchanging a few words, Defuren left.

This woman was very kind. She explained the basic things about work to her, and then pointed to an empty seat and said: "That's our team's space over there. A colleague happened to be transferred recently, so you can sit there."

Wen Ningchu nodded lightly and tiptoed to his seat.

It’s no wonder that the outside world has such a good reputation for Chenxing, and it’s rare to hear that employees will be poached by other companies.

"...."

The man stared at you for a while, then said hurriedly: "If there is a problem, hurry up and finish the day's work on the same day. Try to work overtime, which is bad for your skin."

Wen Ningchu signed off and raised her head: "The difference is small, at least you provided a demonstration case of gameplay, graphics and opening levels. I did the rest myself."

Putting aside the distractions in my mind, this kind of office environment is definitely what every migrant worker dreams of.

"Is this a young man's game?"

Wen Ningchu read the report with his head raised, and responded when he heard the sentence: "There is a mistake."

Chen Xing is also a soft persimmon. Later, her own designer was criticized so miserably. It was just Ling Mei herself. Hua Yuansheng was also holding back her anger and had somewhere to vent her anger.

Hearing that the person on the other end of the phone seemed very satisfied, Huo Jiayu also breathed a sigh of relief.

For a long time, due to the high attractiveness of northern cities, apartments like that have been vacant all year round.

The man glared at these living treasures: "The game is still being made, how do you know if it is bad or not? After all, it was the young master who took action himself, so it may be a bad game no matter what..."

The bad thing is that Chenxing's salary is generous enough, and local housing prices are high, so few people can afford to buy a house after a year.

Thanks to Huo Jiayu's grasp of the plot, "Machina" is generally very different from later games, and the graphics are even worse.

"RTS? Is he sure it is RTS?"

"Sujiu Studio? Is it Jinju Studio? What is Chen Xing doing?"

The man looked at Lin Muchen, who was still in a daze: "Is there something wrong with him?"

Just as Wen Ning was preparing to move on to the next scene, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

Thinking of that, I said thoughtfully: "Do I need you to tell Meng Jie?"

And what I did was still wrong.

"How dare Wen Ningchu touch such an ancient game type?"

The colleagues next to me suddenly became energetic: "What game?!"

"Yes, at least that's what your supervisor said."

Hua Yuansheng put a report titled "Smart City Development Plan" under his desk. He glanced at the cartoon-like picture on my phone: "What game is that? How come you've never seen it before..."

Ling Mei’s game?”

"New project, sign."

A weird-looking machine that looks like a vacuum cleaner "whims" and slides toward the small door on the side.

"Worry, miss!"

Lin Muchen woke up from a dream: "Ah? Have you...have you..."

......

Originally, according to my idea, I might need the least time for a game like the type that Ling Mei has never done before, but I thought that after only a few months, Ling Mei gave me a satisfactory answer.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very full, but he only complained a few times, and then asked: "Don't we have any new games?"

He briefly introduced the specific framework of the game, and then continued: "The task assigned to you is to make architectural models of eight races, so keep your imagination small!"

"How are things going?"

You were startled until your phone rang, and then you swiped the screen with your finger while calming down your ever-increasing heartbeat.

Lin Muchen was more determined that time: "It looks like an RTS game."

Just when she was lost in thought, the woman who brought her here came back with a thick notebook in her hand.

"Is it bad to play bad?"

"Come, come, we have a new game to start."

After the man left, Huo Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief. He recalled what the man had just said in his mind, and the sound of his heart beating weakly could be heard outside his ears.

Looking at the words "terminate the call", and then thinking of his mother lying under the hospital bed, uncertain about her life or death, Lin Muchen finally couldn't bear it, covered his face with his hands, and let out a slight sob from between his fingers.

"Is that a game Ling Mei made herself?"

Several young people cheered and threw themselves into work.

The person on the phone muttered something to himself, and then continued to ask: "Is there nothing else for me?"

After muttering a few more words, you opened your laptop and said, "What I'm going to do that time is an RTS game, and it involves online battles, so I prefer online games..."

"That's it... Okay, that can be considered a piece of information, letting you know how Chen Xing's studio works internally."

A big, shabby-looking robot swaying and looking very naive.

Lin Muchen's mind flashed with the settings of the eight tribes of humans, gods, and insects, and then he shook his head and said: "I understand, our small project is divided into large groups to work on key problems. You have just joined, and you have encountered too few things.

”

"The specific game content is like that..."

After a busy day, Lin Muchen took the bus back to the talent apartment rented by the company.

It stood under the red blanket, its soft arms curled downwards, its palms covered the lever under the wall, and it moved upwards heavily.

Since you want to make a comeback and slap others in the face, the smaller the momentum, the worse.

Looking at the various brand-new equipment in front of her, she couldn't help but take a breath.

Hua Yuansheng reluctantly put down his cell phone, and when he picked up the report, he suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the game Wen Ningchu promised Ling Mei to "make a comeback" for me.

Everyone looked at each other.

When you returned to your room, you lay under the bed, tossing and turning, knowing what you were thinking about.

"The money will be transferred to the Qin card on time. Remember to find a time when the exchange rate is suitable to exchange money. You must have made no new discoveries before, so just call that number."

"We don't seem to have any other tasks. We're just taking action for the time being. It's okay to pass it by. During the production process of the game, people from Hansong Studio will provide technical guidance. In addition, before the game is completed, we will also provide technical guidance.

Run it for us."

Wen Ningchu was stunned for a moment, and slowly understood what I meant: "Go ahead and tell me, and let the fire burn as brightly as possible."

But with the rise of Chenxing, the supply of the slightly sparse apartments in the future began to meet the demand.

......

After saying that, there was no busy tone on the other end of the phone.

Hua Yuansheng took the phone over curiously and tried to play for a while. He was quickly attracted by the complicated and depthless gameplay.

"Online games? Is this the job of Hansong Studio?"
Chapter completed!