Entertainment: My Game Life

"You two are searching for Houlang games, let's see if it's reliable." Fang Yuan said.

"What is Houlang Game?"

"I have a little impression, but I can't remember it."

"It should be a small company."

"No, it seems that these companies are still very popular." Xue Yihan said looking at the information on the Internet.

"I originally planned to get along with you as an ordinary person, but in exchange I became estranged. Stop pretending. I have a showdown. I am a billionaire." Fang Yuan said.

Yes, although I don't have 100 million working capital, I still have fixed assets.

Count as a billionaire.

The two of them were skeptical, and the more they watched, the more frightened they became. Are these games developed by this company?

This is too monstrous.

The small games on the Internet recently were originally produced by Houlang Company, no wonder they sound familiar.

This is too amazing.

Every game is phenomenal.

Sudoku is also praised by a group of mathematicians, this is not a dream.

When will the game be officially accepted.

And get such a high rating.

From this point of view, the person in front of him really has some skills.

"But that's a game, and this one is a movie, is it reliable?"

"Isn't it just creativity and brainstorming? Once the contract is signed, I can tell you a hundred non-repetitive stories."

"I want money and money, and if I want a story, just tell the story. I'm afraid I can't get a script right?"

Fang Yuan said boldly.

Because after signing the contract, it belongs to its own employees, and the BUFF provided by the system will also take effect.

Give them bright eyes in the early stage, are you afraid that they will run away?

Hearing Fang Yuan speak so confidently, the two of them felt relieved.

It seems really possible, Xue Yihan mainly needs fame and the love of the audience, while what Shao Hua needs is the work, and the director's work speaks for itself.

Both of them have no other choice now, Fang Yuan is their only hope.

Like the stars in the dark night.

The darker he is, the brighter he is.

And the two of them need this bit of starlight to illuminate their path.

Suddenly a strong light hit.

"Dididi."

"Dididi."

"The ones in front can't go away."

"The road leads to the road."

"Let's go, let's go, don't worry."

Fang Yuan and the two each left a phone number for future contact.

Xue Yihan and Shao Hui sat in the car, but it still felt unreal.

magic.

It's so magical.

Fang Yuan suddenly appeared when he was about to lose his direction in life.

A game maker, now comes to make a movie, let one of us be the protagonist and the other be the director, what's the matter?

Is he a game company or a film company?

In other words, the two of them have no money on them, so they can be cheated.

It's not even worth cheating.

But this is the last chance, let them give up, they want to fight even more.

Fight your own way out.

If it really doesn't work, it may really be fate, so change careers as soon as possible.

Xue Yihan is over 30 years old, and he can still run for a few more years.

But Shao Hua is already forty, even if he is willing to spend it like this, he still has to think about his family members.

Forget it, try again one last time.

Success or failure depends on this time.

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Sun Yucheng looked at Fang Yuan,

"Aren't you a game designer? Why did you start a movie again?"

"Games are my body, movies are my soul, it doesn't matter if I grab them."

Forget it, I've already come here anyway, as long as I can play games, I don't care about the rest.

Anyway, I can't lose myself.

And Fang Yuan's game is not bad.

Sun Yucheng also knew that Fang Yuan really wanted to make the game.

He still remembered the gleam in Fang Yuan's eyes when he was talking about the professional stage in the Internet cafe, like looking forward.

So he chose to trust Fang Yuan.

Sun Yucheng stared blankly out of Qi's window, remembering the scene when he was being watched while playing a small game, and the wink they gave him, Sun Yucheng's eyes turned into a crescent moon.

After Fang Yuan got into the car, he sent a message to He Yun.

"We'll be right over, which room are you in?"

After all, in the noisy KTV, you can't hear what the other party is saying, so it's more convenient to send text messages.

"Heaven and earth." He Yunji hurriedly replied when the phone lighted up.

Twenty minutes later, the two came to He Yunji's private room.

If the pride hadn't been coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality

How can I know how to work harder

to go far

If the dream never falls off the cliff

How can a persistent person know

Has invisible wings

Familiar music began to sound. Fang Yuan did not expect that this world also has this song.

But looking at the appearance of the three of them, they are all in a much better mood.

Looking at the rubbish on the ground, Fang Yuan also knew that they must have had a good time.

Maybe there is no man around, let it be more open.

No matter what, as long as it works, Fang Yuan is also happy.

It seemed that Fang Yuan's arrival was somewhat unwelcome.

But Fang Yuan had already arrived, and He Yunji hurried over.

"Fang Yuan, here's a song." He Yunji handed the microphone to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan shook his head and refused. Although he had learned some vocal music before, it was just an introduction, not to mention that he would not lose face in front of professional singing stars.

This world is completely different from the previous one, and the songs are not exactly the same. Fang Yuan doesn't know how to sing, he can't sing at all.

Fang Yuan really had no choice but to stand aside to see if there were any familiar singers.

Fortunately, there are still Jay Chou in this world. Chen Yixun and others, but Fang Wenshan, did not have Lin Xi, Huang Weiwen, Luo Dayou and other famous lyricists.

Fang Yuan's mind came alive. There is no difference between a singer and the former world, and he can't sing, but he can write lyrics.

Isn't that another skill for me?

China's first lyricist?

Fang Yuan flirted inwardly, feeling that thinking about it was very satisfying.

Fang Yuan felt heartbroken when he thought of those classic songs that were not sung by others, and that people could not accept the baptism of classic music.

"Are you still okay?" He Yunji asked.

"The choice will be made soon."

Fang Yuan casually clicked a song and began to sing.

Love is like a gust of wind blowing it away

No one can do anything about this rhythm

Without you, my soul is out of control

The black cloud is falling and I'm being dragged by it

quietly leave quietly

On the verge of danger, baby~

my world is stormy

Wu~

He Yunji never thought that Fang Yuan could sing such a song.

Is it because Fang Yuan wants to tell me something through singing?

He Yunji once again fell into self-strategy.

And only Sun Yucheng listened to them singing with his eyes closed, with a faint smile on his mouth all the time.

It seems that apart from the game, the music is good.

Should I also try other things.