The day after the test, Fang Cheng came to the studio on time and was ready to open the door and start work.
In fact, he really wants to use a fingerprint lock, so that anyone can open the door and go directly to work without so much trouble.
But after just one day of trial, I discovered that Xiaodouzi pretended to go off work and then secretly came back to work, and Huang Ping pretended to go to work but never actually got off work.
This discovery made Fang Cheng decisively stop using fingerprint locks and switch to more traditional door locks, completely eliminating any attempts by his employees to work overtime.
The only good employee is Xu Qingling. This front desk, administrative, human resources, and legal person can always follow his own footsteps accurately. He goes to and from get off work on time every time. He is the most worry-free employee for him.
After opening the door, he first went to the tea room to water his spiritual grass, and smiled with satisfaction when he saw the spiritual grass growing happily.
He loves spiritual grass, just like he loves the sauced meat made by his father, it can make him laugh at any time.
People often say that immortals should be like clay statues, but cultivating immortals does not mean that people will be free of emotions and desires, but that it will make people more determined and more alive.
If you like it, you just like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. There is no need to deliberately restrain all kinds of emotions, just let them flow naturally.
He has also seen the kind of cultivator who refuses to recognize his relatives, but before he reaches the stage of ascension, he is played by the inner demon and is reduced to nothing. Every time, he is used as a negative teaching material to warn future generations.
Just after watering the spiritual grass, Xu Qingling entered the studio with brisk steps.
"Good morning, boss, you did a good job raising leeks today."
Today, Xu Qingling was wearing a breathable white shirt and jeans with holes showing off her straight and slender legs.
After entering the door, she took the opportunity to look at the spiritual grass and came over to stand next to Fang Cheng.
Smiling and nodding, Fang Cheng said, "That's right, today's juniors, juniors one and two, juniors one and two, and seniors one and two are all healthy."
"Although people have different hobbies, I think your habit of naming leeks, boss, is really weird."
"It's okay. I read on the Internet that giving leeks nicknames can better deepen the relationship between the boss and leeks."
"I think the leeks they are talking about are not the same kind of leeks as yours."
"Don't they all grow very fast, and then there will be another crop after cutting?"
"...It seems to make sense."
While they were talking, the other two employees couldn't wait to walk into the company, said hello and started working immediately.
After seven days of testing, a large amount of player feedback has been compiled.
10% of them are a lot of complimentary words, 20% are opinions calling for strengthening a certain character or weakening a certain character, and the remaining 70% are calls for adding more female characters.
After sorting and summarizing these opinions, Huang Ping sent the document to Fang Cheng. Then when the time was almost up, he stepped forward and said to Fang Cheng: "Boss, I think it is imperative to add a female character."
Looking at this document, Fang Cheng's good mood began to slowly fade, and finally he felt helpless.
Sure enough, it failed again this time.
I originally wanted players to realize the joy of meditation, but from the player's perspective, meditation is just a process, and fighting is the key.
They derived great pleasure from it, but this pleasure ran counter to his original ideas, and the sermon was not successful.
Completing the Dao Heart is indeed not that simple.
Completing the Dao Heart is a big deal, and there will be more interference in the dark, so Fang Cheng doesn't think that just a few games can make him fully understand what fun is.
Although his Taoist heart lacks only a tiny strand, it may take decades to make up for this strand.
But he was ready to persevere, even if he failed a hundred times, he would succeed once in the end.
Of course, there will still be depression, but it will be fine soon.
Therefore, Fang Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, just submit your request and I will take the lead in producing the female character."
"Okay. By the way, boss, has anyone chosen for the previous execution plan?"
Although Huang Ping is omnipotent, it would undoubtedly be a huge waste if all non-numerical tasks were really handed over to him.
Just as Fang Cheng was about to answer no, he heard someone at the door cheerfully ask: "Excuse me, is this Fang Cheng Studio? I'm here to apply for executive planning."
The four people raised their heads together, and after seeing the person at the door clearly, they all began to think deeply.
The man at the door was of average height, with a childlike look on his face. He looked like a minor no matter what.
He was carrying a backpack and chewing gum in his mouth. Under his peaked cap was a pair of smart eyes, looking at the four people expectantly.
After looking at the four people for a while, he put down his backpack, walked to Fang Cheng and looked up and asked: "Are you Fang Cheng? I've heard of you. They said your game is particularly powerful, although I have only played "Quiet" "To cultivate one's self", but I know they didn't lie to me."
"Thank you." Fang Cheng nodded, "You said you want to apply for executive planning, are you of age?"
"No, ID card, I'm over sixteen. My teacher... uncle said that you can start an internship at the age of sixteen."
Afraid that Fang Cheng would not want it, Chen Liang continued: "I really like games, especially the games you made. What I regret most now is that I didn't get the game until the third day of testing, and I missed two days of playing."
Knowing that the opponent was a loyal player, Fang Cheng asked curiously: "Oh, so what part do you like?"
"Of course I'm going to kill someone."
"What's your least favorite part?"
"Meditate! I hate meditating when playing Sword Immortal. This link is definitely the least fun in the entire game, and there is absolutely no need for it to exist."
Pointing to the door, Fang Cheng said, "Did you see that elevator?"
"I saw it."
"Go and press it, then walk in and sit on the first floor. Turn right three hundred meters out and you will find the police station. You can ask them to buy a ticket for you to go home. If they don't do it, you can come back to me and I will let you go for free. go home."
Xu Qingling stepped forward, pulled Fang Cheng aside who was a little depressed, and then said to Chen Liang: "You need a certificate from your parents to do an internship, do you have one?"
"No. My parents got a new family after they divorced, and then they ignored me. I was attracted by my uncle when I was playing games in an Internet cafe, and then I was adopted by my uncle."
This topic was a bit heavy, so Xu Qingling was silent for a moment, and then continued to ask: "Do you have uncle's proof?"
"No, but I am very good at playing games! Believe me, no matter what game you play against me, I will never lose."
It is a common problem for newcomers to equate "being great at playing games" with "being great at playing games".
Playing a lot of games and playing them well will help to a certain extent, but making games is more about intuition, inspiration, teamwork, etc. There is a big difference between the two.
While Huang Ping on the side was thinking about how to reply to Absolute Fang, Fang Cheng had already turned on the computer, ran the company's internal "Quietness to Cultivation", and then said to Chen Liang: "Come on."
Seeing the familiar pictures and exquisite characters, Chen Liang's eyes lit up and he threw himself in front of the computer and said excitedly: "Okay, come on! Let me show you what a top swordsman is!"
Two hours later...
"I'm sorry, I'm a dishonest person. I'm really sorry for letting you see a dishonest person. I'll leave right away."
Looking at Fang Cheng with nostalgia, Chen Liang had already recognized from the other party's technique that the other party was the meditating immortal.
As expected of someone who can make such a good game and play the game so well.
But just when Chen Liang was about to leave, Fang Cheng looked at him thoughtfully, and then said: "Stay, you are hired."
