Number One Game Designer

The final result was beyond Fang Xi's expectation, but not too unexpected.

When Shao Qiulin and Cui Yue came out of the study together with smiles, Shui Yuan and the others were a little surprised. They were Shui Yuan's assistants and friends back then, so they were familiar with Cui Yue and understood how arrogant this young man was. .

But now it seems that the twilight on Cui Yue's face has been swept away, and he has the look of a young man, and the first sentence he came to Shui Yuan was amazing:

"Master, let's make this game together!"

Shui Yuan and several old friends looked at each other, is this still his thorny apprentice?

Fang Xi was also a little curious.

"What did you talk to him about?"

For this question, Shao Qiulin smiled complacently:

"I was called a genius before, so I know this very well. Geniuses, what they want most is to be recognized, so we communicated, I praised him a few words, and then came up with the script of Octopath Traveler , indicating that he is about to leave his name in history, he is naturally envious and jealous, so he accepted it."

Fang Xi shook his head and smiled, he didn't believe it was really that simple, but he was too lazy to take care of this kind of thing, anyway, the final result was not bad, so let it be.

On the other hand, Shui Yuan was in a dilemma under Cui Yue's request. To put it bluntly, Fang Xi's coming to him was considered cooperation, but they were also in a dilemma.

On the one hand, they naturally want to have another chance to make good games, but on the other hand, they are worried that Fang Xi is coming to them as a shield for the recent public opinion. precedent.

To put it simply, they were afraid that what Fang Xi wanted was not their people, but their reputation.

After clapping his hands to attract the attention of a group of people, Fang Xi said:

"That's it, Qiulin"

Shao Qiulin on the side blinked his big eyes in bewilderment, not knowing how it happened to him again.

"Next, you discuss with Cui Yue and a few teachers about the specific matters of "Octopath Traveler." Fang Xi blinked at Shao Qiulin, and Shao Qiulin understood. Isn't it just to seduce people? After Cui Yue's experience, he I feel so easy!

"And Brother Shui, I haven't made a good turn around the few times I've come to Beijing, otherwise, let Shuiran take me outside for a walk?"

Shui Yuan had nothing to do, he yelled at the inner room, and two minutes later, he saw Shui Ran appearing at the door with a face of reluctance.

"Accompany your uncle Fang to go out for a walk and feel the boundaries."

These are the words of Shui Yuan.

Hearing this, Fang Xi covered his face, suppressed a smile, the reluctance on his face disappeared completely, and he dragged Fang Xi directly to the door:

"Uncle, Uncle, let's go to Xianglong Square in the south to look at the lights."

"Shut up!" Fang Xi was worried, he was a good young man who was not yet 25, why was he called uncle by an old woman like Shuiran who was older than him.

"Uncle, Uncle, why do you want me to shut up?"

Shuiran had a lot of fun.

Watching the pair of clowns with a sudden change in style walk away, Shao Qiulin took out from his briefcase the planning proposal he had read by heart:

"Teachers, let's learn about the new RPG game, Octopath Traveler!"

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The old alleys in Linjing can be regarded as one of the local characteristics, but Fang Xi is not very interested in this. After all, if Linjing is counted as a population,

It is one of the giant cities in China, with a floating population plus a permanent population of 20 million. Under such circumstances, the price of this old Hutong courtyard house in Beijing skyrocketed like a rocket.

For Fang Xi, he counted the money he earned this year and the company's working capital. Here in this old alley, he couldn't even afford a row.

Seeing Fang Xi tsk-tsk at the courtyard before going out, he curled his lips:

"If you like courtyard houses, buy one yourself."

Fang Xi snorted:

"How much is your courtyard house?"

Shuiran recalled and said:

"It seems to have been listed on a real estate website last year. It's about 200 million. It's not expensive."

Fang Xi's brows twitched wildly. He thought that Shuiran was just a street editor on duty, but later he found out that the magazine was barely her family's, and today he found out that her family still lives in a courtyard house with a price tag of 200 million yuan. , Fang Xi managed to calm down:

"Are all of you living in Linjing courtyard houses so rich?" ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Shaking his head innocently, he pointed to the end of the alley:

"look."

Fang Xi looked at it for a long time, but there was nothing there.

"Over there is a prince's palace in feudal times. The site is about 9,000 square meters. They are rich people. The listing on the official website costs 200 million yuan. Our small family can't compare."

Fang Xi shook his head, he didn't really understand the lives of people like you who lived in the past.

"Sold for two billion?" Fang Xi was quite curious about this.

Shaking his head, he said calmly:

"Two billion just stepped on the psychological expectation line of many people, and some bosses may not be willing to sell it if they can take it out. When the price reaches this figure, the money is relatively secondary. Maybe the head of the household wants to entrust relationships or know someone. Ah, it's very troublesome."

After finishing speaking, Fang Xi looked at her curiously, and touched his face:

"What's wrong, looking at me like that?"

Fang Xi sighed and said:

"It's nothing, I just see the person who used to be an editor who once thought of it as a street editor now talking about this treasure, and I feel that the world is impermanent. Why didn't my ancestors leave a prince's mansion?"

Shuiran curled her lips and decided not to ignore Fang Xi, who was playing tricks, and lead the way first:

"Let's go, it's not very early at this time. If you go early, you can still see the evening lights of Xianglong Square. These are the only things in winter."

On the way, Fang Xi was still a little curious:

"If that's the case, it's fair to say that your family is not in a bad situation, why..."

Shuiran continued without waiting for him to finish speaking:

"Why does my uncle still make games and lose so badly?"

After saying that, Shuiran himself shook his head:

"Just because we have this house does not mean we are rich, and my uncle was stubborn at the time. He thought it was just a normal business, the difference being that it was a business he was more interested in."

Shaking his head, Shuiran decided not to say these things anymore, but remembered a piece of news that he just saw today:

"By the way, I wonder if you still remember your old friend, Sorrento?"

Hearing Shuiran say that, Fang Xi felt a little bad, but it was true that Sorrento hadn't contacted him for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Shui Ran smiled as if talking about an unimportant trifle:

"Sorrento said in an interview yesterday that you want to buy this plan from him."

"And said Borderlands would be the pride of North American gaming."

Fang Xi was a little surprised:

"How much did Borderlands sell in Sorrento?"

"It's more than four million, and it should break through five million in these two days."

"Fuck, this kid wants to break the contract!"

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