[You have been fired from Philip Interactive Branch, and the resignation certificate has been sent to your personal email. ]
[All administrator rights for the "Dreamland" project have been closed and cannot be connected. ]
[You have been asked to leave the "Dreamland" project management group. ]
[LAN connection failed, your identity account at Philip Interactive Branch has been logged out. ]
"You are fired, Mr. Ji. This is the company's decision."
The high-rise buildings, whose colors were blurred by the heavy rain, looked like a dynamic oil painting, framed in the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. In front of the window, a polite man in a suit and leather shoes was looking at the employees standing in front of him with indifferent eyes.
Ji Le was in a daze. After hearing the news, he first thought the other party was joking.
He didn't understand why he was fired.
The project "Dreamland" he is responsible for has just been launched, and the number of people online on the first day has exceeded 300,000, far exceeding all competing products launched this year. It is a project fully supported by the company.
He thought about it carefully and found out that the game was launched smoothly without any errors, and his income also reached the top of the rankings.
Although the game still has some problems and needs subsequent iterations, players have said that it is one of the most fun games in recent years and will continue to support it.
Even after the game was launched, he still needed to stay on the job for follow-up maintenance and updates.
Why would the company fire him at this moment?
Totally unreasonable.
Ji Le stared at the serious face of his superior and realized that he was not joking. His throat felt dry and his head began to hurt.
"Dreamland" is his hard work, and leaving the company means that he has nothing to do with this project that he has worked hard on for three years.
Moreover, he needs the project bonus he received after the launch of "Dreamland" to treat his illness. If his income is cut off now, it will be equivalent to killing him.
"Cancel your identity account in the company today, pack your things and leave." Wareth's voice was cold, without any trace of the former affection.
"You can't fire me! The project has just been launched and no one can take over!"
Wareth snapped his fingers, and a person's avatar projection appeared next to him. Ji Le knew this man. He was the son of the company's shareholder, named Regido. From the fertilized eggs, these people are much higher than his starting point. They are implanted with the most advanced neural connection system immediately after birth. Both in terms of brainpower and background, they are stronger than Ji Le, who was born as a civilian.
"Don't worry, I will take care of the project." Regido's hair was combed meticulously, and he showed a formulaic smile, looking like a polite dummy. "You who cannot install a terminal in your brain are not as good at analyzing as me. If you can only connect to the Utopia system through virtual glasses, then the gap between us is not an order of magnitude. The company needs better talents, not you. A mediocre person who sneaked in halfway."
"That's it. The company believes that you are not capable enough to undertake the current project." Wareth looked at Ji Le and issued an ultimatum.
Ji Le gritted his teeth. He had been discriminated against countless times since childhood, but it had never been as infuriating as it is today.
"I didn't expect that such discrimination would occur in Philips, which is known for its fairness and openness."
"This is not discrimination. Now is the world of neural networks. If you can only use virtual glasses, the information transmission speed is much slower than us." Regido still showed that fake smile. "Do you know how surprised I was when I heard that you didn't have a brain terminal implanted? In this day and age, there are still people who don't have a brain terminal implanted. They are like ancient people."
Nonsense.
A fantasy.
Ji Le sneered at this answer.
If the company thinks he is not capable enough, he will be fired as early as the beginning of the project.
"You know how much I am capable of, and you also know how much effort I have put into this project. After all, you were the one who recruited me into this project, so by saying this, are you admitting that you are blind? ?”
Ji Le gritted his teeth and looked at the aloof man in front of him, whose whole body exuded indifference.
Wareth and Sterling are the presidents of the game subsidiary of the world's most famous Philips Company. Two years ago, Ji Le stood out after multiple interviews and became the producer of the company's most important game project.
At that time, Ji Le was just a chief planner of small games, but Wares took a fancy to his creative plans and extraordinary execution ability, and even gave up another veteran producer to promote him. .
In fact, Ji Le's ideas are indeed a bit "rebellious" compared to others, and in everyone's eyes, he is a "disabled person" who is unable to make direct neurological connections. But no matter what happened, Wallis supported him against all odds, and Ji Le certainly did not disappoint him.
Ji Le's eyes fell on Regido's projection: "Is it because Regido is the son of a shareholder, that's why they want to get rid of me? "Dreamland" is my hard work, and I will never allow passers-by to take it away from me. Its fruits.”
"Please speak with some respect." Wareth finally frowned. "I didn't say I was giving you face before, but now there's no need to give you face. We found that the game "Dreamland" has a fatal flaw, which may lead to a crisis for the company."
"Fart!" Ji Le squeezed out the words between his teeth.
"You should be lucky that you didn't use the terminal in your brain to connect directly to the Utopia system, otherwise the alarm would have gone off now, and in less than ten minutes, the agents from the Ministry of Public Security would have taken you away for treatment... You are too irritable." Guido stated. "Due to your fault, the company does not need to give you any compensation. Please get out now."
Two security guards walked in and clamped Ji Le's arms.
"Let go." Ji Le looked at Wareth disappointedly, straightened his collar, and then walked out of the president's office.
Then there were prompt sounds in my ears one after another, and various prompt boxes popped up on the external virtual glasses.
The colleagues in the next project who were sitting nearby secretly raised their heads and looked at him with a mixture of sympathy and contempt in their eyes.
"You can't even install a terminal in your brain. He's really lucky to have been in that position for so long."
"Maybe he finally made some achievements in that project..."
Ji Le slowly looked at the people who were whispering. The latter suddenly stopped talking when they saw his murderous eyes.
"Don't be aggressive with him. After all, your mental state is not monitored by the system at any time. What if he gets angry and beats you up?"
Ji Le was in no mood to argue with these guys because a series of message boxes popped up in front of him.
[Philip Commercial Bank: Your income certificate has expired because you were fired. Please re-upload it within 24 hours, otherwise the bank will initiate loan recovery procedures. For the safety of your personal assets, we will temporarily freeze your loan account and freeze 90% of your funds. ]
[Life Insurance: According to the system’s real-time estimation results, your risk has changed and we have temporarily closed your medical insurance. ]
"Do it." Ji Le took off the virtual glasses, but couldn't control the strength for a while and broke the glasses legs.
"Hello, non-Philip employees, please leave here quickly, otherwise we will have to activate security procedures." At this time, a half-person-high cylindrical robot slid over, its screen flashing a warning red.
Killing the donkey as soon as the mill was unloaded, Ji Le sneered, showing no mercy at all.
[Your anger value has reached 200 points, your mental value has dropped by 60%, and the virtual reconstruction system has been unlocked. 】
At this time, a golden pop-up window that Ji Le had never seen before appeared in front of him.
[The oppressed spirit needs to be liberated, and people’s emotions need to be freed. From now on, you are hired as the game producer of "Wonderful World". It is your responsibility to update the version, and it is your mission to emancipate your mind. More importantly, this is a game that only belongs to you, and you are your own worker. 】
"Am I my own migrant worker...?" Ji Le thought this wording was strange, but it couldn't be more appropriate, and a fire gradually burned in his heart.
Then the pop-up window disappeared, and a familiar Gantt chart appeared in front of me, with schedules densely written on it!
