Entertainment: My Game Life

"Why?" Fang Yuan asked, "Don't you like the feeling of victory?"

"I'm not interested." Sun Yucheng said calmly, "Besides, the money you get from playing a job is not as high as the salary I get as a network administrator here."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan also understood.

Because e-sports in this world has not yet developed, naturally no one pays attention to it.

The game bonuses, benefits, and wages are naturally very low.

At some point, capital is a really good thing.

Fang Yuan still remembers in his previous life, at that time, e-sports was not a question of being looked down upon, but a question of whether it could be understood.

The criticism of online games has never stopped, and many people have been labeled as Internet-addicted teenagers and sent forcibly to receive electrotherapy.

For the first e-sports players who paid more than 1,000 yuan a month, they could say they were rich if they got 30,000 yuan. For famous players, the transfer fee was only tens of thousands of yuan, which is still the top one.

There are tens of millions of signing fees in the back, and sometimes the gifts alone cost more than 30,000 for a live broadcast in one night.

But it really complied with that sentence, the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants took advantage of the shade.

It's just that the world has changed, and I became the one who planted the tree. As for whether it can be planted alive, I don't think about it for the time being, but at least I can change something.

Seeing that Sun Yucheng did not agree, Fang Yuan was not in a hurry, and continued to play games with Sun Yucheng.

There was no word of invitation again.

This made Sun Yucheng very surprised. The previous people kept inviting him, which made him annoyed, so he blocked him directly in the game.

And Fang Yuan just said that after he refused, he would not invite again. Could it be that his skills have regressed?

Sun Yucheng was a person who couldn't hide his words, so he couldn't calm down.

"Old Fang, what's the point of being a professional player for more than a thousand months? It's better to be a network administrator." Sun Yucheng asked.

"You want to prove yourself, or you want the understanding and support of others." Fang Yuan said, "The main reason for the low wages is that the current development of e-sports is not standardized and has not yet risen."

"Yo yo yo, your tone is quite loud." Sun Yucheng teased, "Hearing you say that, you seem to be very confident in yourself?"

"A movie, a song, or a TV series can create a lot of stars, why can't the game industry produce its own game stars?" Fang Yuan continued,

"Can this be the same?" Sun Yucheng subconsciously retorted directly.

"Why can't it be the same? Aren't they all the same in the first place? Why are games treated differently? Those who watch TV dramas and chase stars every day are called star-chasers, but those who play games every day are called Internet-addicted teenagers? This is too double standard." Fang Fang As Yuan said, he couldn't help laughing.

"But, but." Sun Yucheng thought of a way, but there was no result.

"You know, the number of players a game has is not less than the number of people who like music and movies."

"Yeah." Sun Yucheng nodded, "I can't say enough about you, you go ahead."

"Didn't I say that? I'm also a game designer, so there's nothing wrong with wanting to make my game shine." Fang Yuan said.

"There is always something to pursue in life, what if it will be realized?"

Just as Fang Yuan finished speaking, the battle in the game was over, and a victory word appeared on the barrier.

"Win."

Sun Yucheng raised his head to the side, expressing his disbelief, feeling that in this game, no matter the opponent or the game, he was playing me.

Naturally, Fang Yuan knew that there was a limit to the order, after all, there were still several days before the opening of the company.

Take your time, there is no rush.

"Ding, unit 40 is calling the network administrator for help."

"Okay, right away." Sun Zhucheng stood up suddenly.

Seeing Sun Yucheng like that, it seems that he has to wait for a while.

Fang Yuan also planned to use this time to revise his own game.

After Sun Yucheng finished his work, he came over to take a look, and began to complain: "I know that some people do their homework in Internet cafes, but I have never heard of anyone writing code in Internet cafes?"

However, he asked curiously afterwards, "Are you really a game designer?"

Sun Yucheng really believed it now.

"Can I still lie to you?" Fang Yuan nodded, "Should I let you play in advance?"

"Cut." Sun Yucheng looked disdainful, "It's not fun at first glance, it's not challenging."

However, when he got tired from playing the game and was bored, Sun Yucheng still played with Fang Yuan's mobile phone.

"This game is quite interesting, not bad." Sun Yucheng said.

"It's okay." Fang Yuan smiled.

Continue to type the code, and improve the game that I am going to release.

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For the next few days, Fang Yuan would come over to play games at night.

Go home and sleep when you are tired from playing, and continue to add new content to the game based on the situation of the world when you have time.

With the help of Qianli, Jiang Xinyu told Fang Yuan seven days later that the registration will be completed tomorrow afternoon, and he can go to register the game at that time.

It will be on the shelves in another day, and Fang Yuan is also reminded to change the work and rest time back.

And that day happened to be the weekend, and it was a rest day, so Fang Yuan would not miss this opportunity, so he nodded and agreed.

At this time, Fang Yuan was sitting in the Times Internet Cafe again, in the same position as before.

"Tomorrow." Fang Yuan felt that the words he used were inaccurate, so he changed the word and said, "In the future, I may not come here."

"Ah." Sun Yucheng was surprised. He had been forming a team with Fang Yuan for the past few days, and with Fang Yuan's joining, as long as his teammates didn't intentionally make trouble, he could win.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yuan suddenly couldn't speak, and Sun Yucheng couldn't accept it.

Wouldn't it be good to kill five parties together in the game?

"Do you really think about joining our company and becoming a professional player?" Fang Yuan said casually.

The tone is still so flat.

Since the invitation last time, Fang Yuan never mentioned it again.

But Sun Yucheng wanted to ask a few questions from time to time.

Is it really possible to go to a competition when playing games, or is it the kind with tens of thousands of spectators?

Is there really a day like becoming a star?

You won't lie to me, will you?

But Fang Yuan just smiled every time and passed in a vague way.

But now is the last day, if the invitation is still unsuccessful, I can only give up.

"In the future, there will really be the kind of competition you mentioned?" Sun Yucheng confirmed again.

"Of course, it's meaningless to say that you abuse food every day."

"Wouldn't it be more interesting to fight on a bigger stage?"

When he said this, Fang Yuan's tone changed, full of temptation.

For a person who likes games, for the earliest gamers.

When esports gets recognized, when you win a game yourself on stage, that's the most exciting moment.

Whether it is a mobile game or a PC game, every team is chasing the championship, which is worthy of recognition.

They are all chasing their own dreams and heading towards the champion in their hearts.

we are the champion.

How many people's dreams are carried by these five words.

When I shouted out, how excited my heart was, maybe only the person involved knew it.