Game Maker: It's Not Like I'm Mad At Sister Chu!

The year is approaching, and the places are full of flavor.

When Tang Ze returned to his hometown on the rickety bus, it was already nightfall.

"You kid, I thought you weren't coming back this year."

When Tang Ze stepped into the house with the wind and snow, Tang's mother was stunned for a moment, and then walked over quickly, with disgust she wanted to reach out and help him pat the snowflakes that fell on his body.

Tang Ze avoided it with a smile and handed over the gift he specially selected.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Come back and come back, what are you doing with so many things, you should come back as a guest?"

Mother Tang said, but still handed the things over, her son's heart, it was too late to be happy with her mother.

Tang Ze was downcast, and when he crossed over more than four years ago, he subconsciously avoided his parents, only worried about being discovered by them.

This time, it was also Tang's father and mother who made several phone calls before Tang Ze agreed to come back and celebrate the New Year together.

When he took a hot shower, changed his clothes and came to the living room, he saw that many relatives had come to the house.

"I heard that your family Yanlin was admitted to the provincial No. 1 middle school this year, which is a key middle school, and our family is estimated to be a college student again."

"My kid loves to read, how can it be compared to your family, I heard that he went into business with his father, so young to be a small boss, your family has a good life, and the money is immeasurable."

"Harm, that is, opening a small restaurant, earning two or three million a year, the child's father is recently ready to buy a school district house, closer to the school, and it is convenient to go to school."

When Tang Ze walked into the living room, he heard a group of relatives comparing each other, children, and income.

This is also a must-have program for the New Year, but I don't know if it can be compiled into the game copy....

The big New Year was thinking about work, Tang Ze thought intently, stood at the entrance of the stairs for a long time without moving, or was discovered by those relatives.

"Yo, look, the college students are back."

"I haven't seen you in years, Ozawa has grown taller and thinner."

"I also want my incomplete baby to study hard with you, but I didn't expect you to go home for four years." Come, call brother, learn from your brother, play less games, and go to college in the future! Seeing

Tang Ze, who had not been seen for a long time, the relatives at home suddenly exhaled.

Tang Ze's generation, only he is a college student, naturally fragrant.

The idea of studying hard with college students and being admitted to the top prize in the future seems to be rooted in their minds.

But the little boy Tang Yanlin was not happy and pouted.

"What a college student, just a nerd!"

"Hey! How do you speak!

"I don't want to go to school, I want to be an esports player!"

Tang Yanlin's fairy tales made the other relatives speechless, and his mother's face was dull, and she looked angry, and suddenly cursed loudly and angrily.

"What game to play, you are now a student, students are going to school!"

"What money can be made from games, and e-sports, it's all a group of children who don't like to play games and don't do their business there!" Bring someone bad! "

The woman counted the little boy, which was extremely humiliating in front of relatives, and everyone else had a good look on their faces, taking the child to avoid this shrew, but still staying on the sidelines and watching.

Listening to what the woman said, Tang Ze couldn't help frowning, and the expression on his face became a little solemn.

Those harsh words made Tang Yanlin speechless, his eyes were red, and his fists were clenched, but he was desperately angry.

Seeing his appearance, the woman was even more dissatisfied and pushed him hard.

"Am I wrong? Do you still dare to show such an expression? Tang

Yanlin was pushed around, and the whole person fell backwards, but he did not bump, but was protected.

He looked up and his eyes lit up.

"Little uncle!"

"Well, stand up, don't fall."

The man seemed to have hurried back, looked at the other relatives in the family, with a decent smile on his face, and explained.

"There is something on the side of the building institute, and I came back late."

"It's okay, it's okay, Jun Yi just comes back."

Seeing the man Tang Junyi, the relatives in the family immediately changed their watch to watch the drama and came up to boo and ask for warmth, as if this was their new son.

Tang Ze stood aside, looking at the commotion in the living room, and Tang Junyi's identity appeared in his mind.

This is his father's youngest brother, five years older than him, and a big man in the National Institute of Architecture.

Anyone who hangs the national name will be infinitely sought after, and every word spoken will be regarded as a classic.

Just as they talked about what the woman said just now, Tang Junyi frowned lightly, and his tone was quite gentle.

"A good game can guide children correctly, and it is still okay to play properly..."

The relatives were not interested in the topic of the game, but they were not easy to refute him, frowning and agreeing, and wanted to change the topic.

"Oh yes, Ozawa, you have graduated, what do you do now?"

Tang Ze, who was sitting on the side playing soy sauce, did not expect that the fire would burn on him, paused and said calmly.

"I opened a studio and made a few games..." As

soon as he said this, the faces of several relatives were wrong, why is today's topic all around games?

They can't watch games, waste time, and bring bad kids, even if they can make money, they can't make much.

A group of people thought silently in their hearts, but the children, who originally had nothing to do with themselves, suddenly lit up their eyes.

Studios, games, karasawa ....

I thought it was the same name and surname, but it wouldn't really be what they thought, right?

"Cousin, is the studio you opened called Tianquan?"

Receiving Tang Ze's reply, the children immediately boiled.

"No, that Minecraft game designer is my cousin?"

"Aaaaah! Cousin, sign my name!

"No, when will you update !!"

It was clear that they were all a group of children who only knew how to eat and decorate before, but now they rushed to Tang Ze's side, occupying all the positions around him, and their eyes were eager.

This is the owner of Tianquan Studio, a famous game designer!

Alive!!!

Even Tang Junyi's eyes lit up slightly.

This scene was never expected by the elders, and the woman who had just belittled the game saw this scene, and her heart was not a taste, and she whispered.

"It's those of you who make games, bring bad boys, how much money can you make by making games, you still have to be a big boss..."

"Sister-in-law, you don't need to kill with a shot, the studio run by Ozawa has a whole business building under its name, more than 100 employees under it, and the game turnover exceeds 100 million, which can make more money than doing ordinary work."

Tang Junyi heard the woman's words and didn't mind helping Tang Ze talk.

Hearing his words, the children spoke excitedly.

"That is, my cousin's account has hundreds of thousands of followers, and there are more than 10 million gamers."

"The only ones who can compete with my cousin's game are the two largest studios in our country, and the people's studio has been open for more than ten years, and our cousin's studio has defeated them in less than a year!"

"Ahhhhh

The eagerness of the children made the adults silent.

Only then did they face up to the existence of Tang Ze, a modest college student, and were surprised to find that they didn't actually know this young man.