Number One Game Designer

In the negotiations between Fang Xi and the Ren family, the Ren family was obviously at a disadvantage.

The biggest difference is that Fang Xi has more confidence in Ren Shi than Ren Shi himself.

This is also impossible. In the market of Ren's home consoles, no matter what the latecomers think of willu, it is a bad move. Ren's development of willu is based on will, but the host of the generation of will has its own functions. Insufficient flaws, as a result, Ren’s decision-makers didn’t see this, and went to Willu’s generation of hosts against Will’s flaws, and then almost died suddenly, completely destroying the market and users accumulated by Will Give it away.

Looking at it from the present point of view, Ren’s at that time may not have guessed that the speed of skill development was so fast; it may be that they did not realize the constraints of hardware on game performance; they may not realize that their willu did not figure it out Positioning; in short, Ren's completely failed on the latest generation of consoles.

So on this new host, Ren's was cautious, and Fang Xi guessed that their internal expectations might just hope to restore a part of the prosperity of the Will era, but they did not expect the success of the NINTENDO SWITCH, which was born after the blurring of home consoles and handheld consoles. Helped them fight a turnaround, selling more than 37 million units in one and a half years, reaching one-third of the life cycle of Will, Ren's best-selling home machine.

Although it is not the best result, Fang Xi feels that now is the best time to raise conditions with Mrs. Ren. You don't have confidence, but I do!

In the end, there was a room video or conference call—in short, the old man didn’t lock himself in the room for too long, and of course he brought Ren’s answer when he came out:

"We agreed to your conditions." Anshi's old face was pale, and he no longer had the smiling attitude when he first came to Hongyi. Fang Xi guessed that he must have been ridiculed by other directors and bosses of Ren's in that meeting room. And these were all thanks to Fang Xi, and in the end he had to ask Fang Xi to convey Ren's opinions and negotiate conditions.

Fang Xi said that he almost felt that he was a heinous villain, and he felt a little sympathetic to this old man, and he had just encouraged her granddaughter to leave the Ren family and set up her own family.

"I'm really a kind person." This is Fang Xi's definition of himself.

And here the topic turns back to the conversation:

"So, what do you ask of me?" This is what Fang Xi is interested in.

"Our condition is that the first game of the new console needs a copy of Hongyi's first exclusive game, and the president specified that it must be the first release of "Assassin."

"The first release of "Assassin"?" Fang Xi shook his head, it's not like Hongyi doesn't have its own platform:

"It's impossible. It's impossible for us to leave our Honghu platform without going to the launch site for your new aircraft."

"About this." Amuro said tremblingly:

"I also put forward my own opinion, but the president insisted on this condition. The final concession is that "Spring and Autumn" can not be required, but you must have a game that is exclusive to our new machine."

Is that so...

Fang Xi crossed his arms and fell into deep thought.

In their opinion, Ren's condition was not too much, and it was even a little sincere, because they didn't ask for "Spring and Autumn", but only asked Hong Yi to make another one. Fang Xi understood this feeling, but...

"But the performance of your new machine, if the main focus is on mobile, let me be honest, even if I agree, both of us may not be satisfied with the final product, because it will be limited by performance, and we cannot use the best of the Assassin series. The point of play is shown."

Fang Xi replied very sincerely, which was also his true inner thoughts.

"Okiya from your company should have tried the game, you might as well ask their opinion." Fang Xi suggested.

"And." Fang Xi looked at the sky: "It's already very late today, I think you might as well go to the hotel first? It's OK to discuss the specifics tomorrow.

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"Let's talk again." Fang Xi looked at Anshi's pale face again, and his trembling legs couldn't bear it:

"And it's time for you to take a break, too."

This kind of negotiation is a process of running-in, and it is destined not to go smoothly, so Amuro also nodded in agreement.

...

For Fang Xi, with the gradual growth of the company, some small functions of the Reaper server space have gradually become useless.

For example, in the space, one person can accomplish a lot of work explosively, but now Boss Fang waved his hand, and thousands of employees under him are going through fire and water, using this function to exhaust themselves to death and let the employees enjoy the happiness? Thinking about it is very mentally handicapped, pass!

There are also some other sporadic and small functions, which now seem to be able to be completed in the real world, so on the whole, for Fang Xi, the Reaper server has completely become a Hongyi dedicated server just like the name of this thing. server.

And on the server side, this server really has nothing to compare to it. Ultra-fast and unparalleled computing speed, astonishingly unbelievable network speed, as well as data storage, processing, correction, and monitoring of abnormal data, that is, cheating players. Overall, it's a lot of peace of mind.

Among them, the lottery of the god of death helped me the most. The problem is that until now, I still can't figure out the law of the god of death.

According to what Reaper said earlier, what I do in this world is all for fun in TV dramas. When I make him happy, he will reward him with some extra props, but this is the standard for making him happy... Fang I always know a hammer, and even if I know, I have no interest in trying to please an irresponsible god of death who is a father, so in general it is useless.

And when it comes to being an irresponsible father... Fang Xi looked at the cheerful Yiya crawling at his feet, and then looked at the magnificent surroundings, which were materialized like the death space of the heaven and earth club. Fu Er, I sometimes worry that this little god of death is lonely inside, but now it seems that I have a very happy life.

【Recently, I've been intoxicated with money】Babbling and raising a sign.

Boss Fang raised his forehead, so what did you, an underage god of death, manifest here...

It seems that I should come in and take care of the underage children. Otherwise, when the god of death comes to pick up the children, it will be too scary to find that Yiya has the same living habits as a middle-aged local boss. After all, that is the god of death anyway...

[Human desires are so boring, it's all about sensory stimulation] Yiya raised the sign again.

Fang Xi raised his forehead again, well, it seems that even if it is a minor death god, it is also a death god, which should not be underestimated, should not be underestimated.

[But I recently discovered a fun thing] Yay, the black-and-white placards are fun, and they are specially circled.

"Fun...something?"