This year, the domestic game market is still dominated by terminal games. Launching mobile games at this time can be said to be a good opportunity. As long as the game experience is not too bad, Fang Ze is confident that he can gain a lot of loyal fans.

Fang Ze did not intend to directly plagiarize the idea of ​​the game that became popular later on. As a college student, he must have the basic awareness of copyright. Besides, his primary purpose is not to make money, but to teach Yan Zheng how to be a good boss of a company.

Compared with traditional industries, game companies are developing rapidly, and you can experience the process from establishment to growth in a short period of time, and the initial investment is not too much, which is most suitable for Yan Zheng to practice.

The rebirth experience just let Fang Ze know in advance which type of game is more likely to explode. He decided to form a team to design a fairy-tale mobile game that focuses on upgrading and fighting monsters. The two protagonists are based on the images of him and Yan Zheng. This is the bait thrown to Yan Zheng, that guy should really want to show his affection in the virtual world.

In the final analysis, it is Fang Ze's selfishness, and it is impossible to be with him in reality, so let's be a couple of gods and gods in the game, and join hands in the rivers and lakes.

After listening to Fang Ze's description, Yan Zheng was really excited: "Go! When the game is launched, I will buy the most dazzling skin and equipment, and propose to you in front of thousands of netizens!"

Fang Ze also thought about the background of the story, and directly bought the work of an unknown author on a certain website.That book is the NO.1 fairy tale novel in Fang Ze's mind. The plot design is very suitable for adapting it into a game. It is not popular because the little author is too Buddhist. Comment so that the orb is dusty.

After roughly conceiving, Fang Ze assigned Yan Zheng a task to form a team, commonly known as "recruitment".

In terms of art, Fang Ze has high requirements, and he is too sorry for himself because he is not handsome enough to turn all living beings upside down. It is more worry-free to spend money to outsource it to a big company, and it is enough to hire an experienced person in charge; the planning and procedures should be less and more precise. , it is best to have experience in large-scale projects; channels can be saved, and Yan's marketing and promotion lines are useless...

When Fang Ze finished shaking his thoughts, Yan Zheng had already sent him to the gate of the community. After the car stopped, Yan Zheng looked at Fang Ze with incomparable admiration: "Ah Ze, you are so amazing! I will grow three more heads." I'm not as smart as you, and I can't live without you in this life."

Fang Ze squeezed Yan Zheng's face and comforted him: "Poor people need to rely on their brains to live, and your EQ and IQ are all used to exchange your beauty in this prosperous age. It's not a loss."

There was no one at home, Fang Qiyun and Yang Wan went out on a date during the holiday, Fang Ze and Yan Zheng carried the gifts prepared by Secretary Liu home one after another.Originally, Yan Zheng wanted to save some to send to Fang Ze's grandparents' house, but Fang Ze urged him to go back and get down to business, saying that he and his parents would send the presents tomorrow and just bring the words with them.

This was Yan Zheng's first visit to Fang Ze's house, and after putting away his things, he began to look around curiously.Fang Ze poured a glass of warm water to Yan Zheng, pointed to the photo wall in the partition and asked, "Do I look like my dad?"

"No, you are like your mother, a beauty."

Fang Ze raised his foot and kicked Yan Zheng's calf: "You are the beauty! A beauty about 1.8 meters tall, soft and easy to push down, hiding under the blanket..."

Yan Zheng put the water glass aside, and waited for an opportunity to hug Fang Ze while dodging: "That's why I cried because you didn't want me, Fang Ze, can I hand over my little life to you? You can treat me Not good, but don't throw me away."

Fang Ze took Qiao: "I won't throw you if you call out to Dad."

No outsiders are telling Dad not to lose face, Fang Ze is his little ancestor, and he has to coax him to confess.Yan Zheng called out "Dad" loudly and crisply, and at almost the same time the door of the house was pushed open, and Fang Qiyun stepped in to meet Yan Zheng face to face.

Yan Zheng let go of Fang Ze quickly like throwing a hot potato, stood at attention beside him, and stammered greeting: "Dad...Dad, you are back."

Fang Qiyun withdrew to look at the house number, it was his home, why did he suddenly have such a big son?Yang Wan urged from behind: "Why doesn't Ah Yun come in? I'm so exhausted from walking, I have to go home and have a rest."

Fang Ze held back a smile and stepped forward to rescue Yan Zheng: "Dad, my classmate came to our house for a meeting. You met me last time in the sales department of Chunjiang Garden."

"Oh, Yan Zheng, right? You suddenly called my father and scared me into a daze. I thought I was in someone else's house."

Yang Wan joked with a smile: "Fortunately, I thought it was Ozawa who called you, otherwise we would have a fight today. Ozawa, you have a classmate coming, why don't you call your mother, so I can bring some food back."

Yan Zheng hurriedly greeted Auntie, saying that he had something to do and would leave immediately without trouble.Inexplicably, there was a pile of valuables at home, and Yang Wan learned that they were all sent by Yan Zheng, and sincerely asked to keep them: "If you are not in a hurry, stay here and taste Auntie's cooking. They are all home-cooked dishes without any trouble, so just leave Auntie." I feel sorry for it."

Yan Zheng said in his heart, Auntie, if you don't want to go, I can stay for a few days, as long as I can be with your son, my home is everywhere.But he didn't dare to agree without authorization, so he had to ask his little ancestor for instructions first. Seeing that Fang Ze didn't seem to have any objection, Yan Zheng smiled: "It's actually nothing serious, so I'll stay for a while."

The couple went into the bedroom to change clothes. Yan Zheng patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief. Fang Ze winked and said, "I was scared to death! Hey, I didn't make a mistake, did I? It's just a little earlier."

Fang Zebai didn't speak at all. He waited for Fang Qiyun to change clothes and came out before Fang Ze said, "Dad, Yan Zheng and I went to the bedroom to play computer games. Call me if you need anything."

"Go, there's me and your mother, you two just wait and eat what's ready."

Fang Ze intends to contact the website to purchase the copyright of the novel, and asked Yan Zheng to play the game because Young Master Yan is a master at playing games. Fang Ze wanted to hear his needs for games as a user, and combined with his previous life experience, Add a few explosive points to their upcoming mobile game.

Yan Zheng listened to Fang Ze very seriously, and used his brain to make suggestions. This is the common cause of him and Fang Ze, and it is the bond that binds them together, so it must be taken seriously.When Yan Zheng got up to go to the toilet halfway, he realized that they had been discussing for two hours before they knew it.

In the kitchen, Yang Wan heard the door opening and thought it was Fang Qiyun, and ordered without looking back: "Ah Yun, help me cut up the onions, I will use them for stewing beef brisket."

Hearing this, Yan Zheng quickly trotted into the kitchen, "Where are the onions, Auntie, let me chop them."

Yang Wan taught English and was deeply influenced by Western culture. It was normal for juniors to help out with some work at home, so she was not polite to Yan Zheng, and handed him a big onion: "Throw away the outer layer and cut it into pieces. Small squares about centimeters will do.”

The young master of the Yan family has never been in a kitchen or touched a kitchen knife since he was so old, so he naturally didn't know that onions would fall in love with him and kill him.According to Yang Wan's request, Yan Zheng felt something was wrong as soon as he cut half of it. His tears and nose began to flow wantonly. In order not to be looked down upon by his future mother-in-law, he decided to fight this onion to the end, but his eyes were so hot that he couldn't open it, and he didn't pay attention. Slip of hand...

"Hiss~~" Yan Zheng let out a cry of pain and dropped the knife, "I'm sorry, Auntie, this onion is too spicy for my eyes, I cut it off."

Yang Wan hurriedly poured water on his fingers, and told Fang Qiyun to find a band-aid quickly.After the wound was wrapped, Yan Zheng went to the bedroom with red eyes to ask Fang Ze for comfort: "Ah Ze, there is my blood and tears in your stewed beef brisket tonight."

This fucking stupid son of a landlord's family!Fang Ze's contempt was greater than his heartache, "What can you do if you don't know how to be blind? If you are delicate and expensive, if you lose one finger, we will lose everything!"

"I don't want you to pay. If I become disabled, I will rely on your family to not leave and let you take care of me for the rest of my life."

"I refuse, I would rather cut off one of my fingers and pay you back."

Yan Zheng stepped forward and took Fang Ze's hand and held it in his palm, "You are not allowed to play tricks on them! Your hands are so delicate and easy to bear, don't do any work, at most they are used to help me comfort my restless little brother. "

Is this guy in heat?In Fang Ze's memory, his husband didn't seem to be like this, or did he forget that he had been so flirtatious after living for a long time after his passion faded?

But Fang Ze also felt uncomfortable, let a man who has been married for many years and was extremely harmonious in that respect look at his five-year-old husband dangling in front of his eyes, if there was no lump in his heart, Fang Ze would have eaten him up and wiped him out He couldn't straighten up every day.

Blame it on myself for being too hypocritical, unable to forgive Yan Zheng and unable to accept others.Time is not omnipotent, it didn't heal the scars in my heart, and it didn't make the love from the previous life be forgotten. With conflicting feelings, Fang Ze couldn't help being nice to Yan Zheng.

When eating at the table, Yang Wan apologized embarrassedly, and put a lot of dishes in the bowl for Yan Zheng.Yan Zheng kept complimenting Aunt Yang for her cooking skills, saying that he hadn't eaten such authentic home-cooked food for a long time.The beef brisket in the casserole that was full of his blood and tears was killed by Fang Ze alone, but Yan Zheng didn't dare to touch it, he was afraid of eating his own blood.

Fang Qiyun told his son that he got the key to Chunjiang Garden, he can go and have a look if he has time, and if he doesn't like the style of the furniture, he can change it.In his previous life, Fang Ze and Yan Zheng asked a well-known designer to replace all the furniture and appliances equipped by the developer with the best ones before they moved in. He was afraid that he would copy them, so he didn't bother.

After the meal, Fang Ze sent Yan Zheng downstairs. After passing through a few buildings, Yan Zheng turned into a big tail and stuck to Fang Ze's back to hug him, "Ah Ze, have you thought about the name of the game?"

"After thinking about it, I will use the original name, "Recalling Mountains and Rivers", Jin Ge Iron Horse Recalling Mountains and Rivers."

"Oh, are you and I designed to be good and evil? You are a decent boss, and I am a villain Motou. After your character reaches the full level, you can get the nirvana that kills me with one blow."

"Wouldn't it be that no one wants to play your role?"

"It's okay, even in the game, I'm not willing to hurt you, let me die in your hands is a kind of happiness."

Fang Ze's heart felt hot when he heard it, is this some earthy love story?What happened to being touched!

The author has something to say: Yan Zheng: I am a licking dog (///▽///)

The name of the game "Recalling Mountains and Rivers" was taken blindly, and it seems that there are similar but no duplicate names on Baidu.

The author himself only plays small games and eating chicken, and quit eating chicken because he was scolded for being too good.

I don't know much about Xianxia games, so I can only rely on editing.

This is for tomorrow, the website has just posted a short message, and the author will not be updated for half a month, hehehe.

Hope it can be sent out.

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