Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

  On the street in a hurry, a thin figure stopped, watching the news of tall buildings not far away, and murmured softly.

   "Excellent game producer of the year, Yunfeng actually did it."

  Xie Xing looked at the photo of Yunfeng University when he did not know where to find it attached to the news, with a complicated expression on his face.

  With a disheveled beard and a dejected back, he looks much more downcast than before, but this is undoubtedly Xie Xing who has left the Penguin game department for a long time.

  Although Qian Fang had stepped down before he came back, Xie Xing still submitted his resignation letter the next day after being disheartened.

  Unexplainable emotions surged in his heart, and Xie Xing showed a bitter smile.

  He remembers very clearly that when he and Yun Feng came together, it was precisely because the two had the same huge dream at first, and decided to fight for it for the rest of their lives.

   I just don’t know when, did I start to change? Abandoning his original dream, the most reliable partner, and bowing his knees to reality.

  If he hadn't left Fengyun Studio back then, he, as a member of Fengyun Studio, would also have a share of this honor now.

   Shaking his head, Xie Xing turned and left.

  Remorse? Maybe there is, but Xie Xing has already let go.

  For this former partner and opponent, all he can do is send a silent blessing.

  Penguin Game Department, in the office.

   There was a crackling sound of pouring and cracking, and Wu Ke stood in a corner, silently watching Yan Kang who was emotionally agitated and unable to control himself.

He knew that his companion once had hopes for the CGA Excellent Game Producer Award. Although the two of them have changed their minds over the years, the reappearing of the annual Outstanding Game Producer nomination has become a complete Smashing the final blow they had planned.

  How could Yan Kang, who has always been proud and arrogant, bear this.

  Wu Ke stood quietly in a corner, like a stone sculpture without saying a word, and the room where Yan Kang vented was a mess.

  Outside the office, there was silence, and it seemed that something had been sensed, and the noisy movement had subsided a lot.

   After a long time, Yan Kang's undulating chest gradually calmed down, and he slowly closed his eyes and sat down, putting his hands together in front of his forehead.

  Wu Ke knew that Yan Kang had finished venting, so he walked quietly in front of him with a blank expression on his face.

   "How is the planning and preparation of the new game going?" Yan Kang asked suddenly with his eyes closed, as if he knew that Wu Ke had come to him.

  Wu Ke nodded, "Everything is ready, the game and the preliminary profit plan have been drawn up, and the results of testing the water are good."

  Spoken with sarcasm, Yan Kang said, "Then proceed according to the plan, outstanding game producer of the year, hehe, I don't know how much the real material can be worth."

   Wu Ke is silent, the previous plan failed, and the next plan here will not be so easy to bear fruit.

   "It's not over yet." As if sensing Wu Ke's thoughts, Yan Kang suddenly opened his eyes with a cold expression.

   "There are a lot of things involved in the nomination. This time the Games Association can make the case, it must be the president Gu Lian who is acting as a monster. I want to go and see. What does he mean?"

  Wu Ke understands, "This is the CGA annual ceremony"

   "I'll go!" Yan Kang raised his hand to interrupt, and slowly stood up.

   Pulling aside the thick and broken curtain in the room, Yan Kang narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the darkening sky outside the window with his hands behind his back.

   "Let me meet our so-called genius designer."

  One month later, in front of a huge square building, the young man stepped out of the car door.

  Looking at the beautifully decorated huge exhibition hall that occupies a corner of Mohai City, Yun Feng couldn't help showing a hint of emotion in his eyes.

  The Rubik's Cube Pavilion is located in Mohai City, and it is also one of the largest pavilions. Many important program ceremonies are arranged here. Tonight, the Tourism Association is destined to have a place here.

  Cleaning up his collar, Yunfeng strolled forward, admiring the elegant layout along the road, in front of the main entrance, white marble steps appeared.

  Yun Feng climbed up the stairs, and it was dusk at this time, and there were many people coming in and out. Yun Feng looked calm, facing the flow of people, and gradually could see the foyer front desk with bright yellow lights in the distance.

   At this moment, when an old man passed by Yun Feng, he didn't seem to see the road under his feet clearly, his steps were sloppy, he staggered, and his body leaned slightly.

  With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yun Feng stretched out his hand like lightning, able to support the old man's body that was about to fall.

  When touching the old man's seemingly frail body, Yun Feng showed a touch of surprise. From the strength coming through the thin clothes, the old man's body was obviously very strong, how could he not even walk steadily.

   Suddenly lowering his head, the lights in the distance spread, and two bright eyes collided.

  His gray hair was neatly cut, and his thick eyebrows were curved like swords, but they stretched out quickly. He looked kindly, and looked at Yun Feng with piercing eyes.

  Yun Feng was secretly shocked. Judging from the calm and self-imposing temperament displayed by the old man for a moment, if he was not from the army, he was in control of a party's power and had weathered a lot of wind and rain.

  Yan Jing smiled, and also looked at the young man in front of him. The slightly new suit was extremely slim, his eyebrows and eyes were harmonious, and his warm face gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

   What a handsome and sunny young man, Yan Jing appreciates it in his heart.

  The eyes of the two only met for a short moment, and then they separated quickly. Yun Feng took Yan Jing up, quickly retracted his arms, and bowed his hands.

   "Old man, are you okay?" There was a little doubt in his heart, but there was still concern in Yunfeng's words.

  Yan Jing was taken aback for a moment, but he rarely heard people call himself that, so he laughed and shook his head and waved his hands.

   "No problem, no problem, thank you, young man."

  Yun Feng was about to say a polite word when he suddenly heard a soft female voice approaching.

   "Grandpa, are you okay?" While speaking, a slim figure approached, with a slight fragrance.

  Skin fairer than snow, a woman with a gentle temperament came to the two of them with a worried face, wearing an elegant long dress, wrapping her exquisite body.

  A pair of clear eyes seem to wrap the sky full of stars, under the nose, the lip gloss is touching, and the delicate face seems to not exist in the world.

   "It's okay, Wan'er, thanks to this young man." Yan Jing laughed, and pointed to Yun Feng beside him.

  Looking at Yan Jing strangely, Yan Wan'er, who has a graceful figure, still nodded slightly to Yun Feng to express her gratitude. "Thank you for your help, my friend, Wan'er is grateful."

   With a polite smile, Yun Feng only planned to finish with a few polite words, after all, it was not a big deal.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jing who was beside him waved his hand, "Hey, it's not right, the little brother is warm-hearted, and meeting is destined, Wan'er, why don't you and the little brother become friends, and you should be as many friends as possible." way."

  Yan Wan'er glanced at Yan Jing again strangely, you were supported by someone, but let your granddaughter make friends with others?

  But she didn't say much, insisted again and again, Yun Feng couldn't push it, and only exchanged a wave of names and contact information.

   "Yan Wan'er."

   "Yunfeng."

  Yan Jing looked at the two with a smile, not knowing what he was thinking, and waited for the two to chat for a few words before interjecting. "Speaking of which, our Wan'er is a brilliant student who graduated from Communication University, young man, seize the opportunity." After finishing speaking, she winked.

   "Grandpa!" Yan Wan'er put on a straight face and let out a coquettish cry.

   "Oh? That's disrespectful." Yun Feng smiled gently with his eyes flashing.

   After a few words of pleasantries, after all, they were just nodding acquaintances, Yun Feng quickly bid farewell to the two of them politely, and walked towards the Rubik's Cube Pavilion.

  Watching Yunfeng disappear from sight, Yan Jing just nodded, seemingly satisfied.

   "Grandpa, didn't I tell you to wait for me up there, and come over after I park the car?" Yan Wan'er looked at Yan Jing, a little puzzled.

  Waving his hands to show that he didn't need to say anything, Yan Jing looked at Yan Wan'er with a smile.

   "Stop talking about this, Wan'er, what do you think of that Yun Feng just now?"