Number One Game Designer

Fang Xi was not there on the second day of the carnival.

Or to be precise, there are only two days of the carnival that really require him to host on the spot, namely the first day and the mysterious fourth day.

So Fang Xi and Lu Wanqi went shopping together after getting up early the next day.

It is said to be going around, but in fact it is just looking for something to eat around the carnival and chatting.

In a sense, the small cities in Huaxia are similar. Once there is an event in one place, the whole city will basically gather around in small cars to make snacks. After all, business is not easy when the weather is cold.

So what Fang Xi saw was that the entrance of the carnival was a bit blocked, and many people of all levels of education, pushing small carts and carrying poles gathered here to do business.

When Fang Xi bought a grilled sausage, he heard the huge amount of Hong Yi's good talk from the stall owner again, and this time it was Lu Wanqi who laughed and rolled.

Fang Xi held the grilled sausage in his hand, and took a bite with complicated emotions.

"Boss Fang, is this grilled sausage delicious?" Lu Wanqi stood up after laughing, and it was this soul-striking question.

Fang Xi was speechless.

At this time, if there is a drone flying high in the sky, it is obvious that the flow of people and cars at the entrance of the carnival is half a beat slower.

This place itself is the entrance to the carnival, and many people are waiting here to enter. At the same time, this place is also one of the arterial roads in the new urban area. Now there are a group of small businesses here, which can only be said to make things worse.

Shaking his head, Fang Xi still said, "Call Zhou Wencai and ask him to come and clear the scene."

"Boss Fang doesn't think about the people?" Lu Wanqi is still spreading her wings on the verge of danger.

"Do I still want to learn from Buddha to cut meat and feed eagles?" Fang Xi glared at Lu Wanqi angrily:

"There is already a traffic hazard here, and it will only get worse if it is left alone."

"Okay, I understand, Zhou Wencai will come over later, let's go to other places to see first." Said Lu Wanqi came up to hold Fang Xi's arm as if apologizing, making Fang Xi speechless for a moment.

Shaking his head, Fang Xi was a little strange:

"Don't go to the carnival anymore? Didn't you say that this is your pride in your work?"

"There is no difference in the content of these three days." Lu Wanqi felt a little boring talking about this: "So let's go out for a stroll first, and besides, you have to prepare for the day after tomorrow."

"I've always been prepared." Fang Xi pointed to his head, indicating that everything he wanted to say was inside: "I was worried about whether the players could keep up with our rhythm."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lu Wanqi comforted: "We have always held our own opinions about the future, but you are right, right or wrong, it's meaningless to be in a hurry or not. We will leave it to history to judge."

"That's what you said." Fang Xi burst out laughing out of embarrassment: "Hahaha, you didn't see your expression just now, it was so funny, very solemn and sacred, you didn't go to the TV station for that expression just now It's a pity for the host, I know you just comforted me, but I didn't know that you were making a show about your visit history."

"Fang Xi!" Lu Wanqi stomped her feet: "I can't talk to you today!"

...

The two of them were chatting about the past while they were having a fight, passing by a small alley on the side of Hongyi, and happened to see a photo studio opening.

Fang Xi thought about it for a while, now it is no different than when he was a child, now there are really fewer and fewer professional photo studios, and it is more and more convenient to take pictures, now a random mobile phone on the street is better than a fool camera ten years ago Come out better.

So now there is basically no way for photo studios to survive, and more wedding photo studios are left over, and most of the profits are made from married couples.

"It's strange." Lu Wanqi also looked up, "I haven't seen this restaurant for many years."

"Well... the decoration style is also quite old. It looks nostalgic."

As soon as Lu Wanqi said, Fang Xi also noticed that this photo studio has a slightly yellowish tone, which is the kind of decoration style many years ago.

"It seems that the owner should be a nostalgic person."

Two people stood outside and pointed at the store, and soon someone opened the door and came out to say hello:

"Would you like to come in and take pictures?"

Lu Wanqi was stunned for a while and laughed and said, "We're not getting married yet."

The clerk's answer is also interesting: "If you two take wedding photos, we won't be able to entertain you here."

The two looked at each other and stepped forward: If this is the case, they really want to see it.

Fifteen minutes later, the two people who reappeared were somewhat dumbfounded.

"The clerk actually recognized us."

The two chatted while walking. After entering just now, the clerk directly admitted that he recognized the two of them, and then asked if he could take a picture as the treasure of the store.

It is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is the treasure of the store, but considering that it has been a long time since I have seen this kind of storefront, and this kind of formal photoshoot seems to be a very distant thing, Fang Xi finally agreed to give it a try.

"But it's still interesting. I think it's basically impossible to make money in this kind of nostalgic store. I just don't know what kind of person the owner is." Lu Wanqi is more curious about the owner, because the housing prices in the new urban area are not very expensive. , but after all, it is adjacent to Hongyi, and it is not much cheaper. It is still very curious to rent such a piece of land and burn money.

"Money is a thing, spend it as you like." Fang Xi was relatively open-minded, but then he remembered another thing:

"Do you still remember the first time we went to the photo studio together?"

"Of course I remember, I still remember the little girl you were scary at that time, it was too bad."

"At that time, I don't remember that it was mainly because I was angry with you. You also have to bear a little responsibility."

"Ah? Boss Fang, you're proficient in the skills of a scapegoat."

"Where is it, compared to Director Lu's nonsense without changing his face, I still need to be more proficient."

After all, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Compared to the past, we have changed a lot." Lu Wanqi sighed.

"Yeah." Fang Xi walked slowly with his hands in his pockets indifferently: "I remember you used to be full of ideals, just want to play games."

"As a result, after being tricked by me, I promised to make a game for you at the time, but it turned out that it was always planning, and in the end I didn't make a game myself."

"Those are not important." Lu Wanqi smiled, stood still, and looked at Fang Xi seriously:

"During this process, I have learned a lot, and I have become a little more mature. I understand how heavy the word dream is. Compared with now, I was just a person's imagination at the beginning."

"Then how do you thank me?"

"How about this."

On a street where the sun is rarely seen in winter, a girl stands on tiptoe...