Entertainment: My Game Life

Chapter 33 Leisurely Life

"Stop laughing."

"Stop laughing." Fang Yuan said seriously.

At this moment, both of them kept their mouths closed to keep themselves from laughing out loud.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to stop talking if he knew about it.

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

"Good domineering president." Jiang Xinyu joked.

Tang Siyi lowered his head to keep himself from laughing out loud.

After all, Fang Yuan also thought of the plot for himself, which is why this happened.

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

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

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

Tang Siyi continued: "Are there any other themes?"

Fang Yuan gave Tang Siyi a blank look, recalling the popular "Chu Qiao Biography" and "A Thousand Bone Flowers" in his previous life, he said arrogantly: "Yes, there are many more."

Tang Siyi became excited.

"Speak quickly. I promise not to laugh."

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

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

Tang Siyi gritted his teeth with hatred.

After the meal, Fang Yuan sat on the sofa and thought about his company.

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

But how to exit is a problem.

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

Even if you are willing to spend money, it is useless. If one or two billion yuan is invested, I am afraid that even a splash will not be made.

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

But even WeChat is promoted by Goose Factory.

I don't have this strength at all now.

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

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

Although you can also use the login method of Nanxun, it is not good for long-term development. It is better to have an independent account of your own company, and it is impossible to cooperate with Nanxun. The interface of the account is in the hands of Nanxun. What is death?

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

Then Fang Yuan closed his eyes and began to weigh.

Thinking about what method to use will be more conducive to development.

At this time, Sun Yucheng felt bored, and ran beside Tang Siyi lightly, and said softly, "Sister Siyi, shall we play a game?"

Tang Siyi shook his head and pointed to his computer, which meant that he still needed to type.

And Sun Yucheng didn't dare to bother Jiang Xinyu, she even dared to control Lao Fang, let alone herself, and she always felt that this woman was too dangerous.

But with a strong playful heart, he still said: "Sister Xinyu, how about we play a game?"

Jiang Xinyu took a look at Sun Yucheng, and then thought that Sun Yucheng was playing games before, so he thought that playing games with Sun Yucheng was not looking for abuse?

Being abused and being abused are two completely different experiences.

As a normal person, Jiang Xinyu is not a masochist, so naturally he would not seek this guilt.

He shook his head and refused.

Sun Yucheng felt a little bored.

After all, he didn't want to find Fang Yuan. If he hadn't been lucky enough to win a few rounds, he might have lost the whole night last time.

Sun Yucheng came to the chessboard bored, and played backgammon with himself, thinking about whether there is a way to win.

And Jiang Xinyu didn't seem to have anything to do. Seeing Sun Yucheng researching there alone, he felt that it was very possible, so he should accompany the child.

Jiang Xinyu walked over.

"How do you play this?" Jiang Xinyu asked.

"It's enough to connect five identical chess pieces." 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 I will be in trouble if I am accidentally discovered by others."

"Are you coming?" Sun Yucheng looked at Jiang Xinyu expectantly.

"Yes." Jiang Xinyu said.

"Let you go first." Sun Yucheng also imitated Fang Yuan.

As Jiang Xinyu is a novice, maybe girls are weaker than men in this respect, so the chances of winning are naturally greatly increased. Sun Yucheng won several rounds in a row.

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

Although Sun Yucheng is playing the white chess, he is constantly thinking about the black chess moves and how to increase the probability of winning by making the first player.

And Jiang Xinyu gradually became addicted to playing.

"Didi."

"Didi."

The phone vibrated suddenly, pulling Fang Yuan back from his thoughts.

He opened the phone and saw that it was a message sent by He Yun.

"I've already recorded the song you sent me, do you want 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. The senior said that there is no rush to upload it for the time being, lest it will become a battlefield of war of words. I plan to shoot the MV and upload it together."

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

After all, all people are looking at it differently, even if you are right, it doesn’t make sense, more people will only care about what they care about, and they think it’s not the same thing that should be sprayed, it doesn’t matter who is right Who is wrong.

As for the wind on the Internet, it changes every day, maybe it will be fine in a few days, and when everyone forgets, it will be more refreshing to send it out to slap your face?

This is also because Fang Yuan doesn't respond to the information on the Internet. The hot searches on Weibo are too fake, and you can use it for money.

And soon there will be new hotspots. Naturally, the previous hotspots will soon be forgotten, and my own recovery will only prolong the time for people to forget.

It's better to do your own thing well, which is the most powerful response.

"I'll take a picture of something here to attract firepower, and then release it at that time."

"What are you afraid of? Can I come and see? I also want to make a guest appearance," He Yunji said.

Fang Yuan thought for a while, although adding a play by He Yunji is still simple, but it is not suitable.

"It's not suitable. You are so beautiful. It's up to you when you come. Who cares about filming the plot? I'm afraid our actors' acting skills are ignored by your beauty."

"Hmph, glib, 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, propped his face in one hand, and stared blankly.

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

After a while, all three came over.

Seeing Sun Yucheng walking over, Fang Yuan was also a little surprised.

When did this kid change his gender, but he didn't think too much, and clicked play.

A piece of cheerful music sounded.

The singing method is somewhat new and the melody is beautiful.

——

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 trending searches were gone, and the post bar was blocked.

Although many netizens are asking when the new game will be released, there are many people asking, but it is not on the hot search list.

Naturally, Wang Cong also knew that Houlang Games had been suppressed.

But Wang Cong was also wondering why the Houlang game didn't come out right away. After waiting for a few days, I felt that the day was 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 earn in their entire lives, so I ask you if you are angry?

Wang Cong was also very angry, but he didn't feel happy, and thought that his life had been ruined.

I always feel like my life is meaningless.

invest?

business?

Start a business?

None of this makes sense.

He always felt that the money could not be spent no matter how much he spent, as if he had the ability to reproduce, more and more, more and more.

The speed at which he spends money is not as fast as the speed at which his parents earn money, so what's the point of earning money by himself?

The most painful thing every day is waking up and starting a boring day over and over again.

Until a Houlang game suddenly appeared.

He remembered the time when he first played Nanxun games. At that time, he finally entered the game for the first time, thinking that he could experience being like an ordinary person, with a little effort, doing daily, brushing dungeons to gain a sense of accomplishment and understand himself. It is also possible to reach the strongest step by step.

But in the end he failed.

He met a nouveau riche, and killed himself with the advantage of equipment, not to mention, but also mocked the poor B, which is not playing games.

Just because I robbed him of a field boss.

Wang Cong didn't hold back, he decided to show such a person what it means to rush money.

After that, he directly charged Qian Krypton to become the number one player in the whole server. The player who killed him was wanted in the whole server. After killing him offline, Wang Cong never played the game again.

Lost the meaning of struggle again.

Slowly, boredom and dullness filled his whole world.

Houlang's game has no recharge entry at all, it all depends on one's own strength.

With his skills and liver, he finally squeezed into the top 50 in the game standings.

This made him feel the meaning of life.

But it has been three days now, and there is still no movement from Houlang Games, nor any game news, not even a response.

Wang Cong once again fell into a boring life.

In order to keep himself from being bored.

He decided to go to Houlang Game Company and let them make another game as soon as possible.

As a last resort, there is no problem even if you invest your own money.

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

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

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

"A game company, if you don't make games well, what kind of movies are you going to make?"

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