Entering the studio, Fang Cheng watered his spiritual grass first as usual.
Growing grass on the spiritual grass planet is fun, but those spiritual grasses are essentially cultivated by others, and it is still not as fun as planting your own spiritual grass.
Just as he finished watering the spiritual grass, Xu Qingling appeared at the door and said breathlessly: "Good morning, boss."
"Morning, why are you so tired?"
"I woke up late this morning."
"Don't come if you're up late. Get some more rest."
If this was said by another boss, it would definitely mean that this person is acting strangely and making employees panic.
But if it was Fang Cheng who said it, then just take it literally.
He really wanted Xu Qingling to sleep a little longer.
Xu Qingling stared at Fang Cheng, then took a few deep breaths, feeling that the air had become so sweet, and she was full of determination and motivation.
Last week, due to the improper overtime work of the planner of The Three Musketeers, Fang Cheng gave the studio a week's leave. Even she, a good employee, also wanted to take a week's leave, and her mood hit rock bottom.
From today on, I will never work overtime!
The power is cut off every day after get off work. Let’s see who dares to work overtime!
After staring at Fang Cheng for a while, Xu Qingling asked, "Boss, you seem to be in a good mood."
"Really?" Fang Cheng rubbed his cheek. The unusual action made Xu Qingling very excited. Then he quickly saved the retinal screenshot and stored it in the folder in his mind.
"Yes!" Xu Qingling said immediately, "The corners of her mouth would raise half a millimeter from time to time, and her eyes looked particularly gentle."
"Oh, you are observing very carefully. You had a pretty happy time last week. By the way, do you have a cat? I just got a batch of feed."
"...Meow~"
"Um?"
"No, I mean, I can keep it. Boss, if my cat can do a backflip, will you come and see it?"
Looking at Xu Qingling who was full of expectation, Fang Cheng thought for a while.
Cat demons that can do backflips are quite common. If the cat raised by Xu Qingling can do backflips, it may be on the way to becoming a spirit.
Although he hasn't seen monsters since his rebirth, he can't guarantee that there won't be any monsters. If there really are monsters, he still wants to take a look.
So, he nodded: "Okay, if it is really there, I will go and see it."
Xu Qingling immediately left happily and called her housekeeper at her work station.
"Uncle Li, I want to raise a cat."
"The bloodline certificate doesn't matter, the gender doesn't matter, and the age doesn't matter. There is only one requirement, and that is to be able to do a backflip. The more skilled the better."
"I know it's a bit difficult, but that's all I ask. Uncle Li, please help me. Thank you."
After making her request, Xu Qingling sat down expectantly and continued to work.
Not long after, three planners also came here one after another and started working with the same enthusiasm.
After a week of separation, my desire to work has been pushed to the limit, and now is the time to explode!
There are indeed a lot of things going on today.
The sales volume of "Quiet to Self-cultivation" exceeded 2 million yesterday, and the peak online volume also exceeded 300,000. The excellent quality and good reputation allowed this game to receive a lot of praise without any advertising or promotion.
Seeing the huge potential contained in the game, Huang Ping devoted himself to the game with unprecedented enthusiasm, constantly thinking about the next game mode based on player feedback and self-perception.
Player feedback is important. Some feedback can help planners think about problems from the players' perspective and see their own shortcomings.
But what needs to be noted is the silent majority.
Historically, not only one game died suddenly because it paid too much attention to the opinions of players, but there were also some games that did not pay attention to players at all because they felt they were queer, and ended up being cool.
Therefore, how to choose is something that a planner must pay attention to. This involves player psychology and game psychology, as well as the experience and intuition of the planner itself. It is a question that tests planning.
While drinking tea, Huang Ping guided the monkey next to him to sort out the players' opinions and explained how to understand the players' opinions. Unknowingly, it was time to get off work.
Happy time is always so short.
However, what happened last week has frightened Huang Ping. He no longer dared to work overtime secretly, so he could only get up and prepare to say goodbye to the monkey.
But just as he was about to leave, a postman appeared at the door and asked politely: "Excuse me, is Mr. Huang Ping here?"
"What is wrong with me?"
"Please sign for your mail."
Huang Ping stepped forward in confusion and signed for the email, but he couldn't remember when he had purchased anything and why he had filled in the delivery address as a studio.
But after seeing the sender, his brows knitted together.
He immediately opened the express delivery, looked at the contents inside, and let out a long sigh.
Still here.
After packing up his things and calling Xiaodouzi to go out for dinner together, Monkey came over and asked in confusion: "Liu Bei, what's wrong?"
"fine……"
Xiaodouzi was tall and saw what was in Huang Ping's hand, and his pupils shrank.
After hesitating for a moment, he patted Huang Ping's shoulder and whispered: "Old Huang, tell the boss."
"It's okay, don't cause trouble to the boss..."
"Do you think the boss is someone who is afraid of trouble? If you don't tell me, you will get more trouble."
Huang Ping thought about it again and felt that Xiaodouzi was right.
I should have thought of this important thing earlier, but I was a little confused after I just got it, and ended up in a mess.
So, Huang Ping nodded and walked to Fang Cheng's workstation with the letter.
Handing the letter to Fang Cheng, Huang Ping said helplessly: "Boss, I have been accused."
"Is it because of the beating?" Fang Cheng asked.
Huang Ping gave a wry smile: "You know."
Because Fangfang City never mentioned it before joining the company, Huang Ping thought the other party didn't know.
However, Fang Cheng has Teacher Shen's connections, so I don't know if it's possible. Most likely, the other party thinks this is not a big deal.
And Fang Cheng really thought that this was not a big deal. After all, "The king treats the people like grass and the people treat the king like bandits." Teacher Shen had already gossiped about Kong Kong's incident.
Moreover, Kongkong has done various tricks in the past, including blaming others, being self-righteous, forcing overtime work, forcing 35-year-old employees to resign voluntarily without compensation, etc.
Overall, the beating was not unfair.
Thousands of years ago, this guy would definitely have sparked a civil uprising, and he would have been skinned and stuffed as a warning to others.
It can only be said that a society governed by the rule of law saved his life.
However, Huang Ping shook his head: "It's not that. Tianyi sued me for violating the competition agreement."
Finding that Fang Cheng was a little confused, Huang Ping explained: "Tianyi has a non-competition agreement, and you cannot engage in game-related work within two years after leaving Tianyi. At first, everyone didn't care about this kind of thing, but unexpectedly it was revealed. Well, boss ,I……"
Huang Ping was just about to say that he should resign and stop causing trouble to the studio, when he saw Xu Qingling standing up briskly.
Handing her lawyer's card to Huang Ping, she took the lawyer's letter, her beautiful eyes full of caution.
After reading the lawyer's letter silently, she asked: "Huang Ping, have you received any restricted compensation every month since you resigned from Tianyi?"
"what is that?"
"That means no. Don't worry about it, this thing is of no use. But I suspect that this thing is just a cover-up. Tianyi wants to cover up something, and that is their true intention."
After thinking for a moment, Xu Qingling looked at the three planners and asked: "Is there any game news recently? Are there any games similar to our game studio launched?"
"Yes!" Monkey nodded immediately, "There is an ancient-style chicken-eating game from abroad that is about to be launched, but it is in the medieval magical style. The gameplay is somewhat similar to ours, but the details are far different."
"After checking that company, I feel that this is the truth. By the way, boss, overtime is not too much for this kind of thing, right?" Xu Qingling asked pitifully.
Looking at Xu Qingling who switched states for a second, Fang Cheng nodded: "Okay, just take a break afterwards."
"……mean."
It seems that if she wants to increase the time they spend together, instead of hoping that Fang Cheng will let her work overtime, she should ask the housekeeper to quickly find a cat that can do backflips.
