I want to make a game

Finally, he didn't drink anymore at dinner today. Liu Zhiyuan really couldn't drink any more. After dinner, he walked downstairs with Jin Shanshan for a while.

In the next few days, Liu Zhiyuan basically stayed at home and wrote songs, or went shopping with Jin Shanshan. It was soon the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

"We're leaving."

Downstairs, Liu Zhiyuan sat in the car and told the three family members that Deng Dayong's parents were also here and his son was about to go abroad. How could he rest assured?

"Uncle Deng will drive back in a while. If any of you want to use it, you can use it."

He did not plan to mail the car back to Xiangjiang again, in case it would be too troublesome to use the car again when he returned home.

"Take good care of Shanshan."

"Dayong, listen to your brother Zhiyuan."

"Shanshan will come back if you feel uncomfortable staying here."

"..."

It seems that in China, this is the case when children go away from home. Parents give all kinds of instructions, fearing that they will not be able to take care of themselves.

Driving to Yang Jianguo again, Jiang Huancheng and Qi Zhenguo said hello, and Liu Zhiyuan and his party went straight to the airport.

"Uncle, please go back, I will take good care of Dayong."

"Okay, then I'll leave. I'll listen to your brother Zhiyuan."

"knew."

...

Along the way, Deng Dayong was extremely excited. He was flying for the first time and saw such a tall building for the first time.

"Brother Zhiyuan, there are so many cars here!"

"Thinking about it?"

"think!"

"From now on you can drive until you vomit."

Liu Zhiyuan and Deng Dayong were chatting outside Xiangjiang Airport when Li Huagui walked over with a straight face.

He glanced at Deng Dayong and said to Liu Zhiyuan.

"Let's go."

Liu Zhiyuan shrugged his shoulders. His chief executive seemed to have a bad temper recently.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the company, Li Huagui parked his car and went straight upstairs. Deng Dayong was a little afraid of him and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, who is this?"

"Butler, let's go. You will get to know him later. He just has a bad temper recently."

When Deng Dayong heard this, he thought how the housekeeper could show off to his boss.

After arriving at the company to complete the entry procedures for Deng Dayong, Liu Zhiyuan went to inspect the progress of various departments, and Jin Shanshan also started to reconcile the accounts. In an instant, the leisurely feeling was gone.

"How are the investigations conducted by those battery manufacturers?"

Li Huagui took out a watch from the cabinet and looked at it before saying.

"Panasonic doesn't need to think about it. They are Nintendo's appraisal allies. Hiroshi Yamauchi knows about handheld consoles. If you dare to ask them for batteries, Hiroshi Yamauchi will definitely guess that you are making a handheld console."

Hearing this, Liu Zhiyuan smiled.

Li Huagui raised his head and glanced at him.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, you continue."

Panasonic is a staunch ally of Nintendo? Then why is the flagship console called 3DO? No one will not covet the big cake of games, and the bigger the company, the more coveted it is.

"GS and Yuasa have a certain chance. They are deeply oppressed by Panasonic. You can start from this aspect and take a look at the information." Liu Zhiyuan took the information.

The two companies GS and Yuasa will merge in the future. The reason is Panasonic's oppression. In terms of battery quality alone, no one of the three companies is the best, but Panasonic's publicity is better than the other two.

But things are so unpredictable. The number one battery manufacturer in Japan in later generations was GS YUASA. YUASA is another name for Yuasa. Uni-President Battery is also a product of this company.

"With Steve Jobs, please make an appointment. The animated version of Pokemon can't be delayed any longer. Let's go."

Not long after Liu Zhiyuan returned to the office, Satoshi Tajiri came over.

"President, can I tell you something?"

Liu Zhiyuan smiled and motioned for him to sit down.

"Tell me, is it a work problem? Or is it life?"

Tajiri Satoshi tweaked it a few times.

"No, it's a friend of mine. He heard that I am currently serving in the Han Dynasty and wanted me to recommend him."

Liu Zhiyuan is very generous to Tajiri Satoshi. He doesn't care about one or two more freeloaders. Pokémon Godfather is worth the price.

"Okay, please tell me about his general situation."

Tajiri Satoshi handed over the resume in his hand.

"His name is Taken Sugimori, and he is a very good painter."

"who!"

"Ken Sugimori."

The memory resurfaced in Liu Zhiyuan's mind again. Ken Sugimori, the original Pokémon artist, drew all 151 Pokémon in the first issue by himself, and he also created Pokémon cards.

Yes, why didn’t I think of this person? I stupidly drew it myself.

Liu Zhiyuan briefly looked at his resume and said to Tajiri Satoshi.

"Since Tajiri-kun is the one who recommended it, let him come over. Do you want to be picked up at the airport?"

Tajiri Satoshi shook his head in surprise.

"No, President, I'll pick him up. Now I can speak a few simple Chinese words."

"Well, is there anything else?"

"No, then I'll go get busy, President."

"Go ahead."

When Tajiri Satoshi closed the door to Liu Zhiyuan's office, Liu Zhiyuan wanted to slap himself very much, but he thought it would hurt and he just let it go. He drew the Pokémon illustrated book day and night, but he forgot about the original author.

After smoking a cigarette to calm down, Liu Zhiyuan called Jiang Jiahao and asked him to come over to pick up the new songs and bring over the demos they had recorded during this period.

"Ayuan, I'm back. Happy New Year."

"Well, happy New Year."

Looking at the round-inch Jiang Jiahao, Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh. It was indeed very awkward. He used to have long hair shawl-shouldered.

"Where's the sample?"

Jiang Jiahao quickly took out two tapes from his pocket.

"Go and listen now?"

"Walk."

The two came to the music department, closed the door and turned on the stereo.

As soon as he heard the prelude, Liu Zhiyuan could tell that this was a happy cult. He really wanted to be in the limelight at every turn, and even the demos ranked themselves first.

Liu Zhiyuan didn't pay attention to this part of the song. This song was in the difficult rap stage.

"Which era does happiness belong to?"

"..."

Liu Zhiyuan has slightly changed the lyrics here. It is not yet 1990, and there is no such thing as the Y era. That title only appeared for the first time in 1993.

"Forgot you existed"

“What to expect”

Hearing the female voice, Liu Zhiyuan opened his eyes, and it turned out to be Yang Yuying. In his impression, Yang Yuying should have the kind of good girl style, gentle and mellow. Can she sing such a song? He originally thought it was Faye Wong.

Liu Zhiyuan did not arrange for anyone to sing these songs. He asked them to sing all the songs they could in the music department, and finally selected the most suitable one for him.

"Practice again and find that dynamic rhythm. It's too stiff. Although I don't know how to sing, I also know that rap is not about reciting lyrics."

Jiang Jiahao's rap stage is completely dry and dry like Wilber Pan's.

"oh..."

Jiang Jiahao was as happy as he was happy, but he was also depressed at the same time, and he wilted in an instant.

"next song."

"Hi Barbie"

"Hi Ken"

"..."

Liu Zhiyuan recognized that it was Maria Kelly's voice. The others were not as sharp as hers. The male voice in the middle was Dou Wei. After listening to the song "Barbie Girl", Liu Zhiyuan nodded. There are such people in the world.

, God, there is nothing you can do to enjoy the food. In terms of the growing environment for singing, Jiang Jiahao is the best, but the singing is the worst.