Entertainment: My Game Life

"Don't laugh."

"Don't laugh." Fang Yuan said seriously.

At this time, both of them closed their mouths, so that they would not laugh out loud.

Fang Yuan was helpless, so he would not say anything if he knew it.

"Hurry up and make breakfast, I'm hungry." Fang Yuan said.

"Good domineering president." Jiang Xinyu said jokingly.

Tang Siyi lowered his head to keep himself from laughing.

After all, Fang Yuan thought about the plot for himself.

It's just that I can't help it, how this subject is really interesting.

In any case, the subject matter is really good. But you can't write too little white text, you should also add some other plots in it.

Tang Siyi is going to add some new plots to it, how to make the story more vivid.

Tang Siyi continued, "Are there other topics?"

Fang Yuanbai glanced at Tang Siyi, remembering the "Biography of Chu Qiao" and "Flower Thousand Bone", which was also a big hit in the previous life, and said proudly: "Yes, there are many more."

Tang Siyi became excited.

"Say quickly. I promise not to laugh."

"I don't want to say." Fang Yuan replied lightly.

Afterwards, no matter how Tang Siyi begged, Fang Yuan remained unmoved.

Tang Siyi's teeth tickled with hatred.

After dinner, Fang Yuan sat on the sofa thinking about his company.

Without its own platform, without its own ecosystem, and too restricted by others, it seems that it is time to launch its own chat software and game platform.

But how to launch it is a problem.

After all, chat software is too easy to be imitated, and its own users are not large, it is difficult to occupy the market as soon as it comes.

Even if you are willing to spend money, it doesn't work. One or two billion shots entered, I am afraid that even a splash will not appear.

After all, in the social field, it has been divided up, unless it is killed in QQ like WeChat in the previous life.

But even WeChat was promoted by Goose Factory.

He doesn't have this strength at all now.

It seems that I have to make the official website of the platform first, and develop some basic chat functions, so that my players will like it gradually, and then expand it step by step.

The previous games were logged in in the guest mode, and the data could not be synchronized to other mobile phones.

Although you can also use Nanxun’s login method, it is a bit detrimental to the long-term development. It is better to have your own company’s independent account better, and it is impossible to interact with Nanxun Hezuo. The account interface is in Nanxun’s hands. What is it not to die?

But in a blink of an eye, I thought of the WeChat way, it seems that it is not impossible to log in and bind with a mobile phone number.

Then Fang Yuan closed his eyes and weighed it.

Thinking about what method to use, it will be more useful for development.

At this time, Sun Yucheng felt bored, and ran beside Tang Siyi gently, and said softly: "Sister Siyi, let's play a game, okay?"

Tang Siyi shook his head and pointed to his computer, meaning he still needs codewords.

And Sun Yucheng didn't dare to disturb Jiang Xinyu. She even dared to control the Lao Fang, let alone herself. She always felt that this woman was too dangerous in her heart.

But under the strong play heart, he still said: "Sister Xin Yu, how about let's play a game?"

Jiang Xinyu glanced at Sun Yucheng, and then thought that before Sun Yucheng played, don't step on the white pieces, and think that playing games with Sun Yucheng is not looking for abuse?

Abuse and being abused are totally two experiences.

As a normal person, Jiang Xinyu is not a masochist, so naturally he will not find this sin to suffer.

He shook his head and refused.

Sun Yucheng felt a little boring.

After all, he didn't want to find Fang Yuan, if it wasn't for good luck and won a few hands, otherwise he might have lost the whole night last time.

Sun Yucheng came to the chessboard boringly, played backgammon with himself, thinking about whether there was a way to win.

And Jiang Xinyu seems to have nothing to do. Seeing where Sun Yucheng is studying alone, it feels very possible. Let's accompany the child.

Jiang Xinyu walked over.

"How to play this?" Jiang Xinyu asked.

"Just let five identical chess pieces connect." Sun Yucheng said.

"Fang Yuan did it?"

Sun Yucheng nodded.

Jiang Xinyu thought, "It seems that I have to register as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome if someone else finds out it accidentally."

"Are you coming?" Sun Yucheng looked at Jiang Xinyu with some hope.

"Yes." Jiang Xinyu said.

"Let you first." Sun Yucheng also learned Fang Yuan.

Jiang Xinyu, as a novice, or perhaps girls themselves are weaker than men in this respect, the chances of winning are naturally greatly improved, and Sun Yucheng won a few games in a row.

However, after all, Sun Yucheng was not as strong as Fang Yuan, and Gobang was originally fast, and then Jiang Xinyu also won.

Although Sun Yucheng is walking the white chess, he is constantly thinking about the black chess movement and how to make the first mover to increase the chance of winning.

And Jiang Xinyu also slowly became addicted to playing.

"Didi."

"Didi."

The phone vibrated suddenly, pulling Fang Yuan back from thinking.

I turned on the phone and found that it was the message sent by He Yun.

"I have already recorded the song you sent me. Would you like to listen to it?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be done in a day, and quickly replied: "Okay."

At this point, the audio file has been transferred.

Fang Yuan continued to ask: "Has the song been uploaded to the Internet?"

"Not yet. Senior said that I don't want to upload it in a hurry for the time being, lest it will become a battlefield for a war of words. I plan to shoot the MV and upload it together."

It seems that there are still people in He Yunji's company.

After all, everyone is looking at it from a strange perspective. Even if you are right, it doesn’t make sense. More people will only care about what they care about. They feel that the spray is not the same. It doesn’t matter who is right. Who is wrong.

And the wind on the Internet is the same every day. Maybe it will be fine in a few days. When everyone forgets it, then send it out and slap in the face. Isn’t it cooler?

This is also Fang Yuan’s non-response to the information on the Internet.

And there will be new hot spots soon. Naturally, the previous hot spots will soon be forgotten, and your own reply will only prolong the time for people to forget.

It is better to do your own thing well, it is the most powerful response.

"I'll take a picture here first to attract firepower, and then release it later."

"What are you taking? Can I come and have a look?" He Yunji said.

Fang Yuan thought for a while. Although adding a play by He Yunji was simple, it was not suitable.

"It's not appropriate. You are so beautiful. It's up to you when you come. Who still wants to make a plot? I'm afraid our actors' acting skills have been ignored by your beauty."

"Huh, glib tongue, I ignore you."

Although it seems to ignore you, the sweetness in my heart has been conveyed through words.

He Yunji turned off the phone, with one hand propped his small face, dazed in a daze.

Fang Yuan smiled, didn't care, and said aloud: "Come here to listen to He Yunzhi's new song. This is a new version of the ship you haven't heard before."

After a while, all three came over.

Fang Yuan was also a little surprised when he saw Sun Yu coming over from Chengdu.

When did this kid turn to sex, but he didn't think much about it, and clicked to play.

A cheerful music sounded.

The singing method is a bit new and the melody is beautiful.

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Hejiang City, inside a villa.

Wang Cong was browsing the web at this time, but found that he couldn't find any information about Houlang game, the hot search was gone, and the post bar was also blocked.

Although many netizens are asking when the new game will be launched and many people ask, they are not on the hot search list.

Wang Cong naturally also knew that the post-wave game was suppressed.

But Wang Cong was also surprised, why did the Houlang game no longer appear in the game? After waiting for a few days, I feel that this day is getting boring again.

As a rich second generation, Wang Cong is still the top one.

When you are born, you have wealth that others can't make in a lifetime, so I ask you if you are angry?

Wang Cong was also very angry, but he did not feel happy, and he believed that his life had been ruined.

I always feel that my life has no meaning.

invest?

Do business?

Entrepreneurship?

None of this makes sense.

He always feels that the money can't be spent no matter what, just like having the ability to reproduce, more and more, more and more.

The speed at which he spends money is still inferior to the speed at which his parents earn money. What is the point of making money by himself?

The most painful thing every day is to wake up and start a boring day repeated and repeated.

Until there is a back wave game suddenly appeared.

He remembered the first time he played the Nanxun game. At that time, he finally entered the game for the first time, thinking that he could experience the game like an ordinary person, with a little effort, doing daily, brushing copies to gain a sense of accomplishment, and understanding himself. It can also be the strongest step by step.

But in the end he failed.

He met an explosive household and killed himself with the advantage of equipment. He also mocked Poor B as not playing a game.

Just because I robbed him of a wild BOSS.

Wang Cong did not hold back, he decided to let such a person see what it means to flush money.

Then he directly charged money and became the first in the whole server. The whole server wanted the player who killed him. After killing him offline, Wang Cong never played the game again.

Lost the meaning of struggle again.

Slowly, boring and boring filled his whole world.

After the wave of games, there is no recharge entry at all, it all depends on your own strength.

With his skills and liver, he finally squeezed into the top fifty of the game standings.

This made him feel the meaning of living.

But now it has been three days, and there is still no movement in Houlang game, there is no game news, and there is no response.

Wang Cong fell into boring days once and again.

He wanted to keep himself from getting bored.

He decided to go to Houlang Game Company and let them speed up another game.

Under the unavoidable circumstances, even if you invest your own money, there is no problem.

At this time, Wang Cong was taking his own private plane to Pingjiang City.

"What, are they filming the show?" Wang Cong couldn't believe it when he received the message from the butler.

"Yes, they have verified that they are preparing to shoot at Pingjiang University." The steward behind said with a bow.

"A game company, if you don't make games well, what movies do you want to do?"