In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games

Walking into the studio, Fang Cheng watered his spiritual grass first as usual.

Planting grass on the spirit grass planet is very interesting, but those spirit grasses are essentially cultivated by others, and they are still not as happy as growing their own spirit grass.

Just as he finished watering the spirit grass, Xu Qingling appeared at the door, panting and said: "Boss, good morning."

"Morning, why are you so tired?"

"I got up late this morning."

"Don't come if you get up late, take a rest."

If this was said by another boss, it must be that this person is acting strangely and making the employees panic.

But if Fang Cheng said it, then just take it literally.

He really wanted Xu Qingling to sleep a little longer.

And Xu Qingling stared at Fang Cheng, then took a few deep breaths, feeling that the air had become so sweet, and she was full of determination and motivation.

Last week, due to the improper overtime work of the Three Musketeers, Fang Cheng directly gave the studio a one-week vacation, and even her, a good employee, also liked to take a one-week vacation, and her mood fell to the bottom.

From today onwards, I will die with overtime!

Every day after get off work, the power will be cut off, let me see who dares to work overtime!

After staring at Fang Cheng for a while, Xu Qingling asked, "Boss, you seem to be in a good mood."

"Really?" Fang Cheng rubbed his cheeks, the uncommon movement made Xu Qingling elated, and then quickly saved the retinal screenshot and stored it in a folder in his mind.

"Yes!" Xu Qingling said immediately, "From time to time, the corners of her mouth would be raised by half a millimeter, and her eyes also looked very gentle."

"Oh, you've been observing carefully, and you've had a good time last week. By the way, do you have a cat? I just got a batch of feed."

"...Meow~"

"Um?"

"No, I mean, I can keep it. Boss, if my cat can backflip, will you come and see it?"

Looking at Xu Qingling's expectant face, Fang Cheng thought for a while.

Cat demons who can do backflips are quite common, if Xu Qingling's cat can do backflips, it might be the rhythm of becoming a master.

Although he hasn't seen a monster since he was reborn, there is no guarantee that there will be no monsters. If there is one, he still wants to take a look.

So, he nodded: "Yes, if there is, I will go and see it."

Xu Qingling immediately left happily, and went to her work station to call her housekeeper.

"Uncle Li, I want to raise a cat."

"It doesn't matter the proof of blood, gender, or age. There is only one requirement, and that is to be able to do backflips. The more proficient the better."

"I know it's a bit difficult, but that's all for this request, Uncle Li, please help me take a look, thank you."

After making her own request, Xu Qingling sat down full of expectation, and then continued to work.

Not long after, the three planners also came here one after another, and started working with the same enthusiasm.

After a week of goodbye, my desire to work has reached its limit, and now is the time to explode!

But today, there are indeed many things.

The sales volume of "Quiet Self-cultivation" broke through 2 million yesterday, and the online peak also exceeded 300,000. The excellent quality and good reputation allowed this game to get a lot of praise without any advertising or promotion.

Seeing the huge potential contained in the game, Huang Ping devoted himself to the game with unprecedented enthusiasm, constantly thinking about the next game mode based on the player's feedback and self-perception.

Player feedback is very important, and some feedback can help planners think about problems from the perspective of players and see their own shortcomings.

But beware, those are the silent majority.

In history, not only one game died suddenly because it paid too much attention to the opinions of players, but also some games didn't pay attention to players at all because they thought it was cool, and they ended up being cool.

Therefore, how to choose is a matter that planning must pay attention to. This involves player psychology and game psychology, as well as the experience and intuition of the planning itself, which is a very challenging issue for planning.

While drinking tea, Huang Ping instructed the monkey next to him to sort out the players' opinions, and at the same time explained how to understand the players' opinions. Before he knew it, it was time to get off work.

Happy time is always so short.

However, what happened last week had scared Huang Ping, he no longer dared to work overtime secretly, so he could only stand up and prepare to say goodbye to the monkey.

But just as he was about to leave, a postman appeared at the door and asked politely, "Excuse me, is Mr. Huang Ping there?"

"What is wrong with me?"

"Your mail, please sign for it."

Stepping forward in doubt, Huang Ping signed for the mail, but he couldn't remember when he bought something, and why he had to fill in the delivery address as a studio.

But when he saw the sender, his brows were locked together.

Immediately opened the courier, he looked at the contents inside, and sighed a long time.

Still here.

After packing up his things, the monkey who called Xiaodouzi to go out for dinner came over and asked suspiciously, "Liu Bei, what's wrong?"

"fine……"

Xiaodouzi was tall, and seeing what Huang Ping was holding directly, his pupils shrank.

After hesitating for a while, he patted Huang Ping on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Old Huang, please tell the boss."

"It's all right, don't bother the boss..."

"Do you think the boss is afraid of trouble? If you don't talk about it, it will be more troublesome."

Huang Ping thought about it, and felt that Xiaodouzi was right.

I should have thought of this important one earlier, but I was a little confused after I got it just now, and it turned out to be messed up.

So, Huang Ping nodded, took the letter and walked to Fang Cheng's work station.

Handing the letter to Fang Cheng, Huang Ping said helplessly, "Boss, I've been accused."

"Because of the beating?" Fang Cheng asked.

Huang Ping gave a wry smile: "You know."

Because Fang Cheng never mentioned it after joining the company, Huang Ping thought the other party didn't know about it.

However, Fangcheng has Teacher Shen's connection, I don't know it is unlikely, the high probability is that the other party thinks this is not a big deal.

But Fang Cheng really didn't think it was a big deal, after all, "the emperor regards the people as worthless, and the people regard the emperor as an enemy", Mr. Shen had already gossiped about Kong Kong's incident.

Moreover, before Kong Kong, there were all kinds of coquettish operations, scapegoating, self-righteousness, forcing overtime, forcing thirty-five-year-old employees to leave the job automatically without compensation, etc.

On the whole, the beating was not injustice.

Thousands of years ago, this product would definitely stir up civil uprisings, and then be skinned and filled with grass, as an example to others.

It can only be said that the rule of law society saved his life.

However, Huang Ping shook his head: "It's not that matter, Tianyi sued me for violating the non-compete agreement."

Finding that Fang Cheng was a little dazed, Huang Ping explained: "Tianyi has a non-competition agreement. After leaving Tianyi, you can't engage in game-related work within two years. Originally, everyone didn't care about this kind of thing, but I didn't expect Kong Kong to find out. Well, boss ,I……"

Just as Huang Ping wanted to say that he would resign by himself and not cause trouble to the studio, he saw Xu Qingling standing up briskly.

Handing over her lawyer's certificate to Huang Ping, she took the lawyer's letter with prudence in her beautiful eyes.

After silently reading the lawyer's letter, she asked, "Huang Ping, have you received limited compensation every month since you resigned from Tianyi?"

"what is that?"

"That is, there is nothing. Don't worry about it, this thing is useless. But I suspect that this thing is just a cover-up, Tianyi wants to cover up something, and that is their real intention."

After thinking for a while, Xu Qingling looked at the planners and asked, "Is there any game news recently, is there any game similar to our game studio's launch?"

"Yes!" Monkey nodded immediately, "There is an ancient chicken-eating game going online in foreign countries, but it is a medieval magical style. The gameplay is somewhat similar to ours, but the details are far from it."

"Check that company, and I feel that this is the truth. By the way, boss, overtime is not too much for this kind of thing, right?" Xu Qingling asked pitifully.

Looking at Xu Qingling who switched states in a second, Fang Cheng nodded: "Yes, just take a rest afterwards."

"……mean."

It seems that if you want to spend more time together, instead of hoping that Fang Cheng will let her work overtime, it is better to ask the housekeeper to quickly find the cat that does backflips.

Thanks to the book friend 20191015161205288 for the 100-point reward, thank you.