Number One Game Designer

The night before the launch of "Eternity", Hongyi held a new game launch conference, which should not have existed.

But Hongyi is also in line with the current situation, and Shuiran also said that with the current domestic game situation, Hongyi's direct holding of a press conference can be regarded as a determination of the enemy and us-Hongyi sent an invitation, and whether he will come or not, and which media stations are there? Edge is very clear.

Fang Xi was a bit confused by this:

"Is it necessary? Aren't those who come out to be media outlets just for nothing?"

"Of course you don't understand." Shui Ran sneered.

"The game media represents the link between manufacturers and players. If the link is broken, no matter how good the manufacturer's game is, players will not be able to see it."

"A journalist should have his own professionalism. It's not a question of standing in a team, but about his own professional ethics and quality. If they don't come because of some ridiculous reasons such as worrying about being squeezed out by several companies, then it means that they are not at all. It’s just a dog raised by several companies, it’s a good deal to hold a press conference and see clearly.”

Shuiran even mentioned the words "professional ethics and professionalism", and Fang Xi had nothing to say, and after thinking about it, it seemed that what Shuiran said was also the same reasoning. To be in the media, you need to have some knowledge-seeking spirit and yourself. If you don’t tell the players about the new game because of these, then they can indeed be blacklisted by Hongyi—a person who can’t even abide by his own professional ethics, what else can you expect from him?

So this press conference was held in a hurry, but it went smoothly. Xiaolan contacted the venue, contacted the team, and then picked up the plane tickets one by one with various media. Fang Xi's appreciation:

Everyone still has potential. Looking at Xiaolan like this, people who don't know may think that she is an executive who has graduated from an MBA.

On June 30th, the airport in Beiyang City was rarely busy. The airport in this small third-tier city used to be routinely maintained every day. It was not until Hongyi got up that there were more flights every day. This time, the airport staff was fully mobilized for the first time.

Flowers, lighting, and the long-lost red carpet that was bought many years ago and has not been used, Tongtong moved it out of the warehouse and used it.

Seeing the person in charge of the ground staff in uniform standing at the entrance of the pick-up passage, Aunt Liu who was sweeping the floor was a little confused, so she quickly grabbed the old Liu who was spraying water and asked clearly:

"Old Liu, what important person are we coming for?"

"Hi." Seeing that there was no one around, the old Liu also wiped his sweat, straightened his back and rested for a while, today he has been forced to sprinkle water twice.

"Isn't that Hongyi? They are all people who go to their company."

"The Hongyi?" Aunt Liu took out two handfuls of melon seeds from her pocket and stuffed them into Old Liu's pocket. There are not many entertainment jobs at the airport, and middle-aged and elderly people have a habit of eating melon seeds, which is very useful to pass the time.

"It's that Hong Yi, who said he held some kind of party, and then all the reporters who came were playing with pens."

Old Liu Tou kowtowed two melon seeds, and then carefully put the melon seeds back into his pocket. If he lost them on the ground, he would be scolded again.

"Then Captain Zeng said that the higher-ups thought it was a good publicity opportunity, so they hurriedly made these, to make them feel comfortable, and to say something nice, and then we might be able to raise their wages or something."

Beating his aching waist, Old Liu shook his head:

"This Hong Yi, you're getting mad, I have to ask my baby if I can come to work in this company then,

Whatever the case, local is always better. "

No one knew about Old Liu's worries, but Lu Tao's anxiety was known to the entire R\u0026D department.

Seeing Lu Tao in a suit and tie walking back and forth in the office, everyone in the office wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. Finally, Lu Qiu who came to visit forcibly straightened Lu Tao's body:

"If the game is poorly made, it will be said that it is Boss Fang's work. If it is done well, then it will be said that I have contributed a lot, so what are you afraid of?"

Lu Qiu's suggestion is very sincere, but Lu Tao always feels embarrassed:

"The plan given by Boss Fang is actually quite good, and the response from the trial play is also very good, so it shouldn't be bad, right?"

"Then what are you afraid of?" Although he was younger than Lu Tao, Lu Qiu still slapped Lu Tao like he hated iron for being weak:

"Actually, you still have confidence. Why are you panicking? And it's useless to panic now. It's better to wait and go directly, and then wait for the players' reactions."

Lu Qiu's consolation was simple and rude, but it was still useful, at least Lu Tao didn't sweat profusely and his veins burst.

At 8:00 p.m., the press conference started as scheduled, and the reporters also began to enter the arena. Finally, at 8:20, the media seats were filled with 45 seats, and it seemed that only a few seats were vacant. Lu Wanqi, who was in charge of the scene, remained unchanged. , directly arranged for people to remove these seats, and then readjusted the seats on the scene, while Lu Tao in the background was still reciting his lines, fortunately he didn't see this scene, otherwise his confidence would be hit again.

To be honest, there are not many new things in this press conference. Fang Xi, who should be said and seen, has already said almost the same thing at E3, and Lu Tao can just follow the script.

In essence, as Shuiran said, it was just a selection and an evening party for the author.

It was just a little embarrassing in the reporter's questioning session after the press conference:

Many reporters were asking why Fang Xi didn't make an appearance and what the reason was.

Fortunately, the reporters who came here were relatively rational. No one asked if there was a dispute between the two, or if Hong Yi wanted to separate, or whether Hong Yi had no confidence in Eternity, etc. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

Of course, it could also be that Zhou Wencai's oppressive two-meter height made all the reporters a lot more refined. After all, it seemed that they couldn't fight.

Regarding this question that still seemed a bit sharp, Lu Tao took his time and gave a rare detailed account of his relationship with Fang Xi, which was actually a matter of relationship between many outsiders.

"Boss Fang, or Teacher Fang, has always had all kinds of fantastic ideas for games, so he has always been the actual planner and producer of all our games."

"You have never cooperated before, so I don't know how detailed Mr. Fang can go for a plan. Our R\u0026D department even said in private that what we are making is actually a game that already exists, which actually exists in Mr. Fang. in the head."

"He seems to be thinking all the time, using his head like a supercomputer, and then simulating various games in it, and finally, he records this game in words and becomes a plan. Amazing ability, follow him to play games, you will not lose your way, his eyes are always sharp, he can see the loopholes that we can't see, even some discords that can only be found by public beta players, he can also bring them up early, let us create Respond early."

"So he is actually our Hongyi's guiding light, and in Eternal, I am just an executor, and I still respect him as Eternal's producer. After all, I am very lucky to participate .”

"To be honest, I even suspect that with Teacher Fang's plan, even if I tie a shepherd dog to my position, Eternity can still complete it just fine."

For Lu Tao's self-deprecation, the audience laughed in understanding. Including Fang Xi who was watching everything upstairs.

"So, you've got a new idea? A new game?" asked the man on the couch behind him.

"Yes." Fang Xi nodded, "A story about a group of lonely dream chasers."

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