Extraterrestrial parasite

Like the weather in the previous dozen mornings, the sun in the East China Sea is still bright today, the temperature is still high, and people are still reluctant to walk in the sun.

In the steamy weather, some people walked into the bank on the pretext of withdrawing money. After withdrawing the money, they refused to leave. They sat on chairs in the lobby, blowing the cool breeze, frowning as if they were thinking about something. The big things in life.

Some people walked into KFC McDonald's, bought a Coke and sat at the table to meditate... There were also people across from me meditating.

Compared with civil servants and office workers who can enjoy the cool air in their offices, migrant workers from all over the country are not so lucky. Waving their arms, sweating, and panting, they continued to work on the construction site, laying a solid foundation for the erection of buildings. Fortunately, they had a fairly considerable income, which made their work even more exciting. Work hard.

Tang De was wearing a blue T-shirt and carrying a computer. After paying the taxi fare, he opened the door and walked out.

Tang De couldn't help but feel dizzy when he stepped out of the air-conditioned environment of the taxi on a hot day. It took him a while to recover.

As soon as he regained consciousness, Tang De raised his head, and a cafe appeared in front of him.

He has never hated coffee shops so much!

Oh, what the hell is this damn cafe!

Tang De selectively lost his memory of the fact that he often invited his girlfriend to the cafe when he was in college.

It’s really not a toy!

When he walked into the cafe, he even hated the waiter.

Even so, Tang De had to endure it all, went to the address left in the email, and sat down in a corner by the window.

The time is now nine fifty-five, five minutes before the appointed time.

Tang De took out his phone and played with it boredly, sliding his fingers on the screen endlessly, but his real thoughts wandered to nowhere.

Up to this moment, his heart had not calmed down. The fear of the unknown and the fear of the future prevented him from noticing that he was a little restless sitting on the sofa.

And when a man suddenly sat across from him, Tang De didn't even react.

"Hey...you, you are the one who sent me the email?"

Tang De looked up and saw the man sitting opposite him, and almost couldn't help shouting angrily.

He was so emotional that people thought he would pounce on and beat the man opposite him the next moment.

He was in his thirties, wearing calm black-rimmed glasses, with a short and neat haircut, and a serious expression. The man opposite him frowned slightly, looked at Tang De and asked, "Email? I'm sorry, are you? It’s not a mistake... I’m here to keep an appointment too.”

"Well?"

The man's expression didn't look like he was lying. Tang De opened his mouth slightly and swallowed the unpleasant words in the next second, wondering: "You are not the one who sent me the email? Then why are you sitting here?"

The man didn't hurry. He looked Tang De up and down first, and then said, "I understand. You also received an email and were invited to come here?"

What is invited? It's obviously a threat!

Tang De was very angry and clenched his fists. Youth gave him the reputation of a genius, but it did not give him a calm character. He would be a little excited and unbearable when encountering things.

This incident in particular has touched upon his deepest secrets.

Forcibly suppressing his anger, Tang De asked: "You said so... did you receive an email from an unknown source like me?"

"I don't know where you came from?"

The man was surprised, "This is not..."

Before he finished speaking, a gentle and peaceful voice interrupted their conversation.

"You two stick to your appointment and time very well."

The two of them raised their heads together and saw Chen Yang's "gentle" smile.

"you are……"

The man stood up hurriedly, and Chen Yang shook hands with him: "You are Mr. Liao Baifei and Liao, and I am Chen Yang."

"Hello, I didn't expect Mr. Chen to be so young. I really can't believe my eyes."

“Wait, are you the one who emailed me?”

Tang De also stood up, but he was not in a good mood like Liao Baifei and looked at Chen Yang with a wary look.

Chen Yang smiled slightly, as if he didn't notice anything, and as if he didn't mind Tang De's hostile gaze at all. He put down his computer bag and sat next to Liao Baifei.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Liao, maybe Mr. Liao already has some understanding of the purpose of inviting you two out today, but Mr. Tang is afraid of a slight misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Tang De was like Donald Duck being strangled by the neck, and he couldn't help but make a high-pitched voice: "You call this a misunderstanding? Are you kidding?"

"Misunderstanding, of course it is a misunderstanding."

Chen Yang ordered a cup of coffee from the waiter who came over and said, "There is no unsolvable misunderstanding in this world, even if it is a deep hatred."

Liao Baifei sat aside and was a little confused listening to the conversation between the two: "Two of you, is there any misunderstanding?"

"Yeah, misunderstanding!"

Tang De's face turned red and he bit the word "misunderstanding" hard.

"Okay, Mr. Liao, I just gave you a preliminary briefing in the email. Maybe you are still a little skeptical. Please take a look at this plan."

Ignoring Tang De on the side, Chen Yang took out two documents from his computer bag and handed one to Liao Baifei and the other to Tang De.

The document is not very thick, only 17 or 18 pages.

Liao Baifei took the document solemnly, while Tang De took it suspiciously.

Both of them looked at the document with the same content at the same time, and then...

It took twenty minutes for the two of them to read the document carefully.

Tang De raised his head, stared at Chen Yang, and asked in disbelief: "You, are you the developer of "Endless Stars"?"

"One of the developers."

Chen Yang added with a smile that this was a game he and his right hand completed together. Although Chen Yang only accounted for 0.01% of the workload, at least he was truly involved in the development.

Tang De still couldn't believe it. He was someone who had developed several small games. Because of this, he had a deep understanding of the recently popular "Endless Stars". Whether it was the game engine, algorithm or even code optimization, , how terrifying.

In his circle, I have never seen, no, heard of such a powerful person.

To deal with Tang De's disbelief, Chen Yang just took out his mobile phone and called up the backend with the permission of the game developer. Tang De couldn't help but not believe it.

Compared to Tang De who was shocked that Chen Yang was a game developer, Liao Baifei opposite was equally shocked.

Of course, as a former game project manager, Liao Baifei was shocked by the content of this plan.

Specifically, this is not like a plan that an ordinary person can make, but more like a plan that can only be made by a veteran who is familiar with game development and operations.

A developer who can develop excellent games does not mean that he can do a good job in business operations. This is not an equal formula. What's more, Chen Yang is so young, how can he have such experience?

So Liao Baifei spoke: "Mr. Chen, this plan is for you..."

"What do you think of this plan, Mr. Liao?"

Chen Yang's question had to make Liao Baifei change his words: "Well, it's indeed not bad. The purpose of why you called me here..."

"You two should have noticed it. Yes, I am planning to open a game operation company, and I would like to hire you two to work in the company."

Chen Yang's eyes and tone seemed extremely sincere.

Liao Baifei and Tang De fell silent.

Tang De turned his eyes to the document in his hand and turned a blind eye to the delicious coffee on the table.

He was a little wary because of the previous email, but he was a little convinced. It was not impossible for a talented person who could develop this game to quietly play around with a hacker like him.

But what Chen Yang did was too much...

It was simply the biggest shame in his life.

Liao Baifei was silent for a minute, and after thinking about it carefully, he nodded: "Mr. Chen, I have heard about this game. It is indeed a very good game. If it can be developed on the PC platform , I believe it is not difficult to achieve success, but it is not easy to transfer to the PC platform..."

Moving mobile games to the PC platform is not a simple matter. Thinking about moving console games to the PC platform, there will be various compatibility and optimization issues, let alone the mobile platform. It is almost like making a new game from scratch. Game out.