Game Development Giant

"Hu Weili." The middle-aged man with glasses seemed a little nervous, and he said his name respectfully.

After Jester heard the name, he immediately said "Oh". He remembered who this person was. He had indeed heard of this person, but he had not seen the person's photo, so just now he suddenly Didn't think of it.

This professor at the still-unfamous music school studied under Mr. Ma Sicong, the first generation of music masters in the Republic and the first principal of alto. After he later came to Hong Kong, he worked for TVB TV station. Those who worked at wireless TV station In 2006, he completed the soundtracks for almost all TVB TV series by himself. At that time, TVB could only film less than 400 episodes of dramas a year. He wrote the soundtracks for more than 300 episodes by himself. He entered the recording studio from 8 o'clock in the morning every day and was busy. By two o'clock in the evening, rain or shine, songs of various styles were at his fingertips. Not only that, he also wrote songs for many singers and even soundtracked hundreds of movies, leaving behind countless classics.

It can even be said unceremoniously that he is one of the most outstanding composers in Hong Kong after Gu Jiahui.

Of course, Jester couldn't say that he had admired him for a long time. After all, it was logically impossible for him to know this person, so he just nodded calmly and said with a smile: "Then can you trouble this Professor Hu to go back?" Bring a few pieces of music that you have written, with different difficulty and styles, and I will see if they are suitable. If so, I will pay you no less."

Hearing this, Hu Weili's thin face instantly showed a hint of joy.

"Thank you very much." This official from the Ministry of Culture was obviously a good friend of Hu Weili. When he saw that Hu Weili was not very troublesome, he pulled his friend, stood up, and faced Jester. Thank you again and again.

Jester also stood up. He still had some thoughts about Hu Weili's giant Buddha. Naturally, he couldn't leave a bad impression in front of the other party, so he also stood up, pretending to be a polite corporal, and posed He waved his hands and said with a smile: "No need to thank you. What's the point of thanking you? Everyone gets what they need." As he said this, Jester looked at Hu Weili who was standing aside, looking a little embarrassed. He smiled and said, "Wait a minute. Professor Hu will come over by himself in a while, I will wait here, but it is best to hurry up, I plan to go to the south, and I may leave the capital tomorrow."

"Don't worry, Mr. Li. When I get back, I will immediately find the best songs I have written over the years for you to review. As for the price, just pay it as you see it!" Hu Weili gritted his teeth and said.

After lunch, Jester originally wanted to take a lunch break, but just when he was about to sleep, a waiter came to inform him that the professor surnamed Hu who had been here in the morning came to visit him again.

Jester had notified the waiter before, so Hu Weili was already waiting in the reception room in the morning.

As soon as he entered the reception room, Jester saw Hu Weili sitting on the sofa. On one side of his body, there was a black leather bag that was common in this era. Less stuff.

Seeing Jester come in, Hu Weili stood up immediately and shouted respectfully.

"Mr. Li."

Jester smiled and waved his hand and said, "Sit down, don't be so polite. I'm almost thirty years younger than you. What do you want me to do if you're so polite?"

Sitting face to face with Hu Weili, Jester could see that Hu Weili was still a little reserved. His eyes were wandering, as if he wanted to say something, but Jester didn't take the initiative to speak, and he was also a little afraid to speak.

Faced with this situation, Jester just smiled and pointed at the black leather bag next to Hu Weili and spoke proactively.

"Are all your songs in here?"

"Ah, ah... yes, yes, I carefully selected them all." Hearing Jester's question, Hu Weili whimpered twice as if he was frightened, and then came back to his senses. , he nodded repeatedly and kept saying yes.

"Haha." Jester smiled, pointed to the Yuqian Longjing that had been brewed on the table, and said, "Professor Hu, have a cup of tea first, don't be so nervous, I'll take a look at your music first, and then we'll take a closer look Let’s talk, what do you think?”

"Okay." Hu Wei immediately picked up the tea cup and nodded nervously.

In fact, Jester knows nothing about music at all. Not to mention the staff, he can't understand even the simplified musical notation. He only knows the seven scales 1234567. When these seven are separated, he can still understand a little bit, but these seven scales He couldn't understand it after connecting it.

What Hu Weili brought this time was a whole leather bag with hundreds of pages of thick manuscript paper. All written on it were some staffs. He didn't even recognize the symbols, but this didn't stop him from pretending to turn page by page. Look, he even nodded while looking, as if showing an expression of appreciation.

Hu Weili also looked at Jester's expression nervously. He was a little restless. He didn't know whether the scores he wrote would be appreciated by the other party.

Even though he didn't quite believe that the other party, who was less than twenty years old, had such high musical attainments, even if the other party was a genius, he didn't believe that the other party could still find it from the music he had carefully crafted for more than twenty years. What a loophole, but after all, he heard from his friends who worked in the Ministry of Culture that this rich man came from the United States. He didn't know how much he was worth, but he came to the country to invest several hundred million.

Hu Weili didn't know whether this was true or not, but just because the other party was staying in the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, he knew that the other party's background was definitely not small.

When Diaoyutai opened to the public a few years ago, he had seen the news. The cheapest room cost hundreds of dollars a day, and the most expensive room cost several thousand dollars. But he, a full-time professor of Alto, paid for a month. The salary is only a few dozen dollars.

What a world of difference.

Thinking of this, he also sighed.

At school, he also heard that many of his colleagues had gone to sea. It was said that just by going to the south and bringing some electronic products back to the north, they could earn hundreds of dollars at a time. His wife also told him many times that if He also went to sea, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

He really loves music.

Back then, he went to take lessons with Mr. Ma Sicong. Mr. Ma just listened to him play the violin once, and then after asking about his situation, he decided to accept him as his apprentice without taking any money. He followed him for three years until Mr. Ma left. U.S. He has had a high respect for music ever since, an inheritance he received from Mr. Ma.

After more than half an hour, Jester put down most of the manuscript paper that he had not read yet.

This also made Hu Weili nervous. He thought that the other party did not take a fancy to his work. Unexpectedly, Jester's eyes were full of admiration. Hu Weili could clearly see from the other party's eyes that the other party did not hide his unabashed love for him. appreciate.

"Professor Hu, I don't want to talk to you about your music now. I just want to ask you, how much is your monthly salary in China?" Jester looked at Hu Weili who was a little nervous and asked with a smile. .

Li...Mr. Li, what are you..." Hu Weili was a little confused by Jester's question. He didn't know why the other party suddenly asked about his salary, and he suddenly stuttered.

"hehe."

Jester smiled softly: "Professor Hu, I have only read a little of these manuscripts of yours. Although my musical level is not high, my level of appreciation is still a little bit good. It is really outstanding. I will give it to you." Just be honest, I can give you a hundred times your current salary just for the music in your pocket."

These words surprised Hu Weili. His mouth opened but did not close. He stretched out four fingers in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "Four...four thousand yuan!"

Jester nodded, then shook his head, and then he said in a very serious tone: "This is just the money you can get. I'm afraid if I give you too much, you won't be able to get the money."

After hearing what Jester said, Hu Weili hesitated to speak, but after thinking for a while, he sighed. The other party was right. If you give yourself too much money, it is very likely that the money will not belong to you. .

"So I want to ask you, are you interested in going to the United States to work for me? Do soundtrack work, and score games." Jester said something with a very plain taste, which was like thunder in Hu Weili's ears.

"Go... to America?"

Hu Weili was still a little sluggish. He couldn't turn around for a while. Didn't he say that he wanted to buy his music? Why did he become asked to go to the United States?

After Jester finished speaking, he just waited quietly for the other party's answer.

However, after Hu Weili came back to his senses, he was obviously still hesitant. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't come out.

Jester remembered that Hu Weili would go to Hong Kong in two years and eventually immigrate to Canada. Logically speaking, he would not refuse his proposal. After all, compared to the mainland, the United States now has less appreciation for these conceited talents. The attraction for intellectuals who are forced to sell tea eggs in the sea is extremely huge.

Although I don’t want to admit it, in this era, in China, which has just opened its doors, in the eyes of many people, even the vast majority of people, the moon abroad is rounder than at home.

Although Jester sneered at this, it did not prevent him from taking advantage of this.

Maybe it was because the other party hadn't really made up his mind, so Jester decided to add another layer of fire to him.

So Jester continued.

"Professor Hu, to be honest, how much time do you have to do the work you like here? Let me help you calculate it. Maybe you can only create music 10% of the time, and the other 100%. Ninety percent of it, you have to deal with political studies, personnel wrangling, and opening up channels and joints in order to get a job. But when you come to the United States, I can guarantee you that you will spend ninety percent of your time doing it. Work that you like, write music, score games, or even score movies, I can promise you all of these."

Jester looked at Hu Weili and said in a very sincere tone, "I can assure you that when you go to the United States, the basic salary I will give you will never be less than five thousand US dollars per month."

When Hu Weili heard Jester's words, his hands trembled involuntarily, his eyes even filled with tears, and his tone was choked with sobs.

"Mr. Li, no need to say any more, I will go to the United States with you."

Hearing the other party's reply, Jester was relieved. He finally got a truly god-level master of music for his game company. As for the problem of his rhythm game music library, in front of Hu Weili, a highly productive master, , it’s simply not a big deal.

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