entertainment threesome

"Okay, give me an iced cappuccino."

The fat man covered his forehead with his hands and smiled bitterly.

How could he wishfully think that the girl would definitely remember him whom she only met once yesterday? Can she even remember what drink he ordered yesterday?

Pizza Hut's business is so good, people who come into the store to order food are already queuing up.

How many customers do you receive in a day? How is it possible to write down everyone?

On the contrary, I unconsciously revealed that I was too self-centered and took myself too seriously.

"Uncle Duan, are you trying to attract the attention of beautiful women in this way?" Ruoying asked narrowly, "I really can't tell."

The fat man glanced at Mi Hong, who was lowering his head to record the order, and the girl's face turned red again.

"Ah, no, I'm just too lazy to look at the menu again." Fatty Zhai explained calmly, "I didn't think much about it at the moment, so I just said it casually."

"An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up means it's true." Liu Kewei beside him added a nasty stab.

The fat man shut his mouth and stopped talking. If he continued to talk, he would only get darker and darker.

Meals and drinks were served one after another, and while eating and drinking, several people chatted about game development.

"According to my understanding," Liu Kewei said casually, "of the domestic game projects, only two or three out of a hundred can survive."

"Well, that's more or less it." Che Guanglong cut the pizza into eight pieces with a knife and nodded in agreement, "This line of work is not easy!"

"How could this happen?" Ruoying asked curiously with her eyes wide open.

Liu Kewei forked a piece of pizza and took a bite. He nodded with satisfaction and said vaguely: "It tastes pretty good."

After swallowing the piece of pizza, he took a sip of milk tea to clear his throat and continued: "Almost 90% of projects die during the research and development process. Of the ten models that are finally made, there can be two or three.

Making money is considered good. But if you can really make a game that makes money, the profit is still very high. After I completed the previous project, my boss directly bought the office building."

"Yeah, why is it said that there is a high turnover of people in the game industry? It's because teams are disbanded and new teams are created every day, plus job-hopping, poaching, and career changes, etc., it's like this." Che Guanglong said with emotion.

"Is it so difficult to make a game?" Zhai Fatzi asked puzzledly, "As far as I know, two couples in Turkey made a game at home, which was loved by many players. It was later acquired and merged by the Swedish company Paradox.

It was published by an agent and became widely popular, which is the famous "Mount and Blade". I also bought the registration code of the original version and the Warband version of this game."

"I've played it before, and it's really a good game," Che Guanglong nodded and said, "But it's a stand-alone game, and it's made overseas, so it's different from our domestic situation. The domestic game development situation is indeed different from that of old games.

It’s pretty much what Liu said.”

"Single-player is no longer possible. Due to national conditions, piracy, cracking, and illegal resource downloading, everyone knows that there is basically no way to survive." Liu Kewei folded his hands and counted, "Only for online games, they died during the development process.

Of our projects, less than half are due to technical issues and more than half are due to intrigues within the R&D team.”

"It's not that simple," Che Guanglong shook his head and added, "A lot of it is due to differences in production direction. For example, if you plan to do this, after our program is completed, the producer sees the actual effect and feels it is not good.

So we changed it; then when the investors came for acceptance, they expressed dissatisfaction and continued to make changes; before going online, the operator felt that something was wrong and needed to be adjusted, so they continued to make changes; and finally it was put online for testing, and based on player feedback, they were generally dissatisfied with it.

, then we still have to make endless changes... In the process of making changes, various problems will arise, and if we can't survive, we will disband."

Liu Kewei sneered, "In a team, there are always all kinds of people with all kinds of ideas, remuneration, right to speak, positions... 'Where there are people, there is a world'! And everyone

Everyone has a close relationship, and each team is usually divided into several circles, and disputes between circles are even more complicated."

"It's really..." Fatty Zhai pursed his lips and swallowed what he wanted to say, "Is this the same in our company?"

"There must be a circle," Liu Kewei nodded, "but the dispute is not visible yet. After all, the project has just been launched and the team has just been formed."

"Hey, isn't the most influential circle in the company now Manager Wang, Manager Bing, Lao Liu, Lao Cao, and Xiao She?" Che Guanglong pointed at Liu Kewei and said with a smile, "Who doesn't know that you were all before

Came from a company."

"Xiao Bing can't be counted," Liu Kewei shook his head and said, "He is a human resources person and will not participate in research and development work. As for me, Lao Cao, and Xiao She, we are just pawns who cannot stand on the stage.

We just have to work hard. When several bosses in the company have meetings behind closed doors, they will definitely not take us with them."

"And our chief Xu and your front desk Gong Zhucheng used to be in the same company." Liu Kewei thought for a while and continued, "It seems that your backstage people Li Zhucheng and Min Zhumei also worked together. When it comes to circles, these two

Isn’t the circle more influential?”

Fatty Zhai was confused when he heard this: "What's the front desk and back desk? Isn't the company's front desk Ruoying?"

Liu Kewei, Che Guanglong and Ruo Ying were stunned, and they all fell forward and backward with laughter. Ruo Ying even lay on the table and covered her belly while laughing until her stomach ached.

"The client and server side of the company's program, also known as the front and backend, each have a main process." Che Guanglong explained, "I am the server side, our main process is named Li, and there is another client surnamed Gong.

The main program."

"In short, that's it," Liu Kewei summarized, "at present, the main circles in the company are these three, Manager Wang on one side, Xu Zhuce and Gong Zhucheng on the other, Li Zhucheng and Huang Zhumei on the other. But they used to

We are acquaintances, and the relationship should be pretty good, otherwise we wouldn’t start a company together.”

"I can't understand what you are saying!" Ruoying complained, rubbing her forehead, "Aren't we all colleagues? Is there any need to make it so complicated?"

Che Guanglong comforted her and said, "It's normal that you don't understand. It's something that only men will consider. Girls really don't need to pay attention."

————————We meet again, I am the dividing line————————

On Sunday morning, Fatty Zhai slept in just like yesterday.

When I got up, Che Guanglong and Ruo Ying, who had gone shopping early in the morning, were already back.

The fat man woke up due to a strange smell. He saw that Liu Kewei on the opposite bed was still snoring, so he got up.

"What smells so bad?" Fatty Zhai complained as he walked into the living room.

On the sofa, Ruoying was holding a strange-shaped fruit and eating it deliciously.

"This tastes like durian. It's delicious. Uncle Duan, do you want some?" Ruoying said with a smile.

"Thank you, the smell is terrible." The fat man covered his nose, "I was woken up by the fumes. Do you still have any sense of morality, beauty? This is environmental pollution! Environmental pollution!"

"Tch!" Ruoying sneered.

"Che, why did you buy this thing?" The fat man looked at Che Guanglong, who was playing with a transparent plastic box, and asked strangely.

The driver replied without even raising his head: "I don't like eating pickled vegetables from the supermarket, so I plan to make some kimchi myself."

The fat man laughed and said, "Are you really not Korean? You can even make kimchi yourself."

"Go away." Che Guanglong laughed and scolded, "If you keep joking, you won't be allowed to eat it."

"Strange, why are there only the four of us in the dormitory every time?" Fatty Zhai suddenly remembered something, "Aren't there three or four colleagues living here? Why don't I remember that we have never met each other before?"

"You guys got up too late, okay!" Ruoying mocked, "My roommate went shopping with her best friend, and a few other boys seemed to have gone to West Lake early in the morning to play, but you and Lao Liu were the only two lazy ones.

I sleep until noon every day.”

The fat man had nothing to say and went into the bathroom to wash up dejectedly.

"What's for lunch?" After cleaning up, the fat man walked back to the living room and asked.

"Ruoying and I ate before we came back. But we bought some bagged dumplings in the supermarket and put them in the refrigerator. If you and Lao Liu don't mind, you can cook them yourself." Che Guanglong gave a suggestion.

"Awesome!" Fatty Zhai cheered, "My favorite thing to eat is dumplings."

"Uncle Duan, do you still have any pursuits?" Ruoying rolled her eyes and said, "My favorite thing is dumplings? It's really easy to make a living."

The fat man said sternly: "This is the difference between southerners and northerners! There is nothing better than dumplings. You, a zj girl, won't understand. I bet Lao Liu and Che'er also like to eat dumplings. If you don't believe me, go ahead."

Ask them."

"Come on, your accent..." Che Guanglong said, "Don't say that Lao Liu doesn't admit it, I also feel that you can't be considered a northerner!"

The deliberate use of "you" not only highlights the pure northern accent, but also expresses the need to draw a clear line. Fat people are not stupid, and you will understand it once you think about it.

"Che'er, you should focus more on sex than friends," Fatty Zhai retorted with a smirk, "If using my accent to talk about things can help you get closer to Ruoying, I'll admit it."

"Hey, Uncle Duan, don't talk nonsense!" Ruoying, who was originally smiling, suddenly became anxious, "It will have a bad influence if it spreads!"

Che Guanglong also blushed and complained helplessly: "Old Duan, why do you say that?"

The fat man ignored them, whistled the tune of "Yanghua", took out the dumplings from the refrigerator and ran to the kitchen.

While boiling water, Liu Kewei was asked to get up and wash up.

After the dumplings were cooked, the two of them started eating them.

"The taste is average, not as good as home-cooked." Zhai Fatty commented.

"Can you make dumplings too?" Liu Kewei asked.

"Cut stuffing, knead dough, roll out dough, and make dumplings. I have all the four talents points!" The fat man boasted shamelessly, "How else can I say that I am an SD person and not an FJ person? At home

When I was young, I would make dumplings every two weeks."

"Don't just talk without practicing!" Liu Kewei nodded, "Let us try your skills next weekend!"