Number One Game Designer

In the final analysis, what Lin Rongchang finally brooded about was precisely that simple, because this major league event was incomplete.

As a person who ran away from a big family in anger and was expelled, Lin Rongchang certainly wanted to make a career. This career is like a carefully crafted crown. ability, but what?

The shelf inside the crown of the major leagues usually has the luxurious appearance of the crown in the three major competition areas, but the most precious thing on it is undoubtedly the pearl on the top, which is also the final part of the event: the World Championship.

It can be said that Fang Xi has already achieved a great degree of trust in Lin Rongchang. In the competition part, he almost let him do whatever he wants. The highest corporations are hardly controlled by the head office.

The best way to torture a man is to give him hope, but not give him all. This sentence is appropriate for Lin Rongchang.

If he hadn't gone to talk to Fang Xi in desperation, he might still be a mediocre bastard in Donghuang who might be in charge of logistics. Hong Yi would tell the people around him that the boss of this company and himself used to be classmates and enemies. Then I went back at night and was scolded bloody by my father, but I still had to keep echoing, because I had to rely on my father for the funds to go out this month.

But, he finally got to know Fang Xi in Haifang City after all.

After getting to know him, of course, what happened later, he is no longer that bastard Young Master Lin, and he is no longer the only son of the Lin family who has to rely on his father.

He is now the chairman of the Global E-sports League, the organizer of the e-sports competitions in the three major regions, the only person in charge of the e-sports major league plan, and the real one person above ten thousand people in the e-sports field.

Fang Xi gave him hope, he was like a young sprout in the cell that greedily grew by a ray of sunshine, it was a blessing to be alive, but now that it has the opportunity to grow, it also wants to be green and green.

"Mr. Lin, I really can't be responsible for your matter." Liu Hai was about to cry, because of the copyright of the novel, he just got into Fang Xi's bad luck not long ago, although Boss Fang said and laughed at that time, Yan Yan was not dissatisfied at all. , but Yan Tan wiped out all his carelessness, and then Liu Hai rushed to Jiama to talk about copyright, partly because he was really interested in the novel and couldn't wait to talk about it. On the other hand, I want to avoid my boss and give my boss a look of "look, I'm working overtime like crazy".

So at this time, I will go to petition in front of President Fang with Lin Rongchang? He wouldn't go if he was killed.

Lin Rongchang frowned slightly. He didn't know the reason. For this, it could be called a petition, a request, or an action by the palace. He deliberated for a long time. It should be the easiest person to deal with, but this person is now...

Slightly squinting his eyes, Lin Rongchang said in a deep voice: "Director Liu, I understand that you are in an important position, so the e-sports work is well taken care of, and I also understand that you are wholeheartedly spilling blood for the head office, so you have never been demanding or for the sake of I'm sorry for you. In your work, I have always supported you without any reason, and I have never made any demands on you. As a result, it is the first time I have made a request in the three years since we met, and this is your attitude, isn't it? ...?"

Lin Rongchang didn't say anything later, but his unhappiness had already been expressed.

Now Liu Hai really feels like a mouse is getting angry at both ends of the bellows. The boss in front of him has his own power, and Liu Hai dare not stroke the tiger's whiskers. Later, Lin Rongchang used friends' morality to reason with himself, but he himself had nothing to say.

After much deliberation, Liu Hai gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Rongchang and said:

"Mr. Lin, are you going to call someone to block Mr. Fang just like that?"

Lin Rongchang's eyes lit up first, then he sighed and said:

"It's almost like this, but how dare you call it blocking people."

"Director Liu, I also know about your family situation, and you also know about the troubles of my Lin family. In fact, there are so many marginal people like us in Hongyi. We are all marginal people who are going to be eliminated in our own society and class. Mr. Fang gave us the opportunity to take us off against the wind."

"If Hongyi loses Mr. Fang, it will fall apart in an instant, and we will be beaten back to our original shape immediately."

"But if Hongyi is gone, there will be someone who can replace us immediately, so we have to put our minds right."

"I just want to tell Mr. Fang that this tournament has special meaning to me. I'm going to ask our boss to give me a chance to do business."

Liu Hai lowered his head and thought for a while, doubtfully said:

"It's still a reasonable proposal, but I remember that you didn't often go to the headquarters to find Mr. Fang before, why didn't you say so?"

"At that time..." Lin Rongchang sighed quietly: "It was probably because of fear."

"I am greedy for life and afraid of death, I am greedy for power and power, I want more, but I didn't lose my consciousness at the time. At that time, I was considering the possibility of losing power if I made a request to Mr. Fang and chose the latter, but I Now I want to choose again."

"Then I may really be able to help you once." Liu Hai spread his hands: "But don't think about pulling me to charge together, I will only cheer from behind."

"But I know where Mr. Fang is now, this is your chance."

Lin Rongchang raised his head again, his eyes full of surprise.

...

"Card!"

A remote studio in Chicago, surrounded by a small room, the background of the whole room is a green screen, a few bright lights on the top of the small room illuminate the lower part at a glance, Fang Xi is alone at this time Inside, there are countless electrodes on his body, and even smaller electrodes on his face. He only wears an ultra-thin tights, which only serve as a shield.

This is for action collection and table collection, and at the same time record a cg segment of the game. Relying on the surrounding machines, they will faithfully record all Fang Xi's actions and voices, so that the later personnel can reshape his game in the later stage. Shaped clothing makeup and other things, so the electrode pads are placed in place, and strive to collect the most accurate data.

But what is embarrassing for Fang Xi is that he has to maintain a nearly running state to collect here, but the people around him are a standard crew configuration, and all men, women and children can see him performing, so...

"Fang." Dillon was a little helpless: "As you say in the East, you must have the consciousness of an artist." Baidu, the latest chapter of "The Number One Game Designer Jiezhong Literature" is free to read for the first time.