Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In?

Another month has passed since the game was taken off the shelves.

Now there is very little news about "Digging the Ground for Ascension" on the Internet, and even the reprint of "Shoveling the Ground for Ascension" has not been mentioned again.

For yogame, when the new game is cold, it will be cold.

The original game of Digging the Ground for Ascension was an ultra-low and low-cost game. They reproduced it again, and the cost was not much.

Some were refunded, but others were not.

Some people even recharged and purchased some virtual items in the game.

Overall, they still make money.

As for suppressing a rising star designer? In their view, this matter is not worth mentioning at all.

A genius who can grow up is a real genius.

...

"Old Ye, do you really want me to order this release?" Song Shan looked at the release words on the screen.

"Of course, you are the number one champion of our budding studio!" Ye Feng looked at him with a smile.

Looking at the words "Mermina Studio" on the information, Song Shan couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This is the first game he worked on!

He ran to the bathroom excitedly, washed his hands repeatedly, and when he returned to the computer, his expression became sacred.

Ye Feng is not in a hurry, his pursuit will never be a small game.

Song Shan sat in front of the computer, he held back the excitement in his heart, and looked back at Ye Feng again.

Until Ye Feng nodded affirmatively at him.

click -

The clicking sound of the mouse was crisp and pleasant, and the picture on the screen flickered for a moment, and then a pop-up window appeared.

【Uploaded successfully! 】

With the appearance of these four words, Song Shan felt that his soul had been emptied.

Ye Feng picked up his mobile phone calmly, saying that the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and now he is the only way to promote the new game.

It was those fans who had followed his weibo before.

Ye Feng held his mobile phone, and he looked at the 5,000 or so followers of his Weibo account.

Five thousand people seems like a lot, but only a small number of people can actually see his Weibo.

"Why don't we borrow some money to do some publicity?" Song Shan also discovered the problem the two of them were facing now.

The production of "Dead Cell" almost consumed all the money Ye Feng earned before.

Ye Feng glanced at Song Shan's worried eyes, and then he laughed. He swept away his previous worries and quickly edited a message.

As a boss, how can you lead the team if you look forward and backward even yourself!

Moreover, he shouldn't hesitate, because he knows that dead cells are a perfect answer!

Black Star: It is very simple for you to fill in? [picture]

Below the text, there is an original painting.

In the distance are ingenious buildings, under the glow of the sky is the throne, the castle on the mountain, the bell tower...

The man holding the dagger stood in the distance and stared at the direction of the castle. His strange head was glowing with fiery fire, and there were arrows embedded in his body on his back, and endless blood flowed from his right arm.

In his other hand, he tightly held an ice blue cell full of energy.

【DEAD CELL】

As soon as the message was sent, Ye Feng put the phone in his pocket.

"Let's go, brother treats you to dinner today." Ye Feng grabbed Song Shan's shoulders.

"Fuck you," Song Shan rolled his eyes, this kid couldn't touch 100 yuan all over his body, how dare he say that he was invited to dinner!

"It's almost the same if I invite you."

"Why do you look down on your boss? Hey! Today, double the instant noodles with sausage and eggs!"

"Fuck you!" Song Shan laughed and cursed, and he followed Ye Feng out of the dormitory.

Looking at Ye Feng's back, he asked himself more than once.

Do you have the courage and courage to make such a desperate move?

...

[Ding dong! 】

Brother Yin was broadcasting live as usual, and he was still evaluating the weird little games of the graduates, but these games no longer gave him the feeling of heart palpitations.

Could it be that there is an unknown abused element in his bones?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Brother Yin himself was startled.

'The ding-dong sound of Weibo's special concern! I hear it! '

'Tell me who it is! Did you secretly pay attention to a beautiful female cosplayer! '

'elder brother! We are brothers right? '

...

The voice of special concern sounded, and Brother Yin himself was slightly taken aback.

He usually doesn't set it up to be particularly concerned about this kind of thing, but some time ago, he made an exception and set it up for one person.

It was the designer named 'Black Star'.

"Go, go! Am I the kind of person who pays attention to female Internet celebrities?" Brother Yin picked up his mobile phone, "The only person I cared about a while ago is the designer who is digging ground and seeking promotion."

"I think this kid must be very wronged. Let's see if you can follow him and listen to what he has to say."

"I didn't expect this kid to be banned. He didn't make a sound about his games being removed from the shelves or plagiarizing his games. Damn, the emperor is really not in a hurry to eunuchs! I want to know what he thinks every day." Brother Yin clicked on that Weibo, and he wanted to see it for more than a month.

This kid is doing something magical!

But when he saw the Weibo content clearly, Brother Yin was stunned.

In front of the live broadcast camera, his eyes were full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

About half a minute later, Brother Yin hammered his fist on the table. "Grass!"

This time he used an unprecedented force, and the keyboard on the desktop was shaken and jumped up.

‘Damn it, what content makes the monkey so angry! I gonna go see! '

‘Is there a shocking melon? Is Teng Feng not a son of man? ! '

‘I haven’t spoken out for a month, and now I’m speaking, I must have suffered a lot of grievances. '

...

People watching the live broadcast found Ye Feng's weibo one after another.

There is only one message that has just been sent out.

Exquisite game original painting, and a provocative copywriting.

[It's very simple for you to fill in? 】

After seeing the content clearly, everyone was silent.

They thought that he was oppressed and suppressed this month, so he was unable to speak and did not dare to speak.

I didn't expect that they would actually come up with another game this month.

"I've never been so angry before!" Brother Yin slapped the table vigorously. "The previous incident was the level of anger that an outsider like me can feel."

"Damn, I feel relieved that he at least came out and scolded yogame a few words."

"But he didn't scold, didn't say a word, and continued to make games without saying a word, and really made a new game." Brother Yin looked at the picture, just looking at the cover picture, and he could see the game. It's more delicate than that swinging a hammer.

"Man, what annoys me is that he really likes making games and really wants to make us happy."

"What makes me angry is that a designer with a pure heart who doesn't make money is actually the target of being suppressed by a big game company."

This is also the reason why he is most angry. Others only want to play games, but 'those people' only want to collect money.

"Fortunately this time, he was smart enough to switch to steam instead of yogame."

"Grass!"

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