Lu Yu yawned and waved his hand, "Alright, you guys continue chatting."

He was going to go downstairs to the Jiangnan restaurant to look for some good tea.

……

After he left, the remaining people in the room looked at each other.

The boss of a game company said that the company's games weren't important, and everyone's comfort was the most important thing. What did that mean?

At this moment, the person with the most say in the room was naturally Vice President Liu Mengyuan.

"President Liu, what does President Lu mean...?"

Everyone threw stones to ask for directions from this future boss lady.

Liu Mengyuan didn't directly answer this question. Her beautiful eyes glanced meaningfully at the scenery outside the window.

Just now, Lu Yu's sentence, "Your comfortable life here is more important than the game," triggered her thinking switch.

Without a doubt, all words containing the two characters "life" contained the highest development instructions from this boss who liked to tell inspirational jokes!

She slowly said, "Do you know how the game 'My Leisurely Island Owner Life' was developed under President Lu's step-by-step hints?"

Mo Xiaoxuan and the project team looked at each other, and then shook their heads in confusion.

Chu Xiong perked up and began to describe their life and development process on Dongming Island step by step, adding fuel to the fire.

In the middle, he also mixed in a bunch of words that praised Lu Yu to the heavens.

"Another layered pancake."

Zhang Qiqi nodded slightly, making a summary.

The words of the vice president and the directors greatly shocked these newcomers, and their minds were suddenly enlightened!

If our President Lu is a well-thought-out layered pancake, then all his seemingly unreasonable and abnormal behaviors can be explained.

"I understand, I understand everything!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with tears, and his mohawk head swayed from side to side.

"As the saying goes, according to what President Lu said, life is a part of work, and work is also a part of life.

Does this mean that when a planner starts to do content that they don't like unwillingly, don't expect players to accept it.

After all, this is an urban game closely related to modern life. We can't just desperately work overtime in the company in a mechanical way. This is just a futile effort to move ourselves.

We can only achieve the best development efficiency and results by drawing inspiration from life."

Hao Shuwen nodded: "Indeed, after all, art comes from life."

"But... if we don't work overtime, can we really complete the game development smoothly and efficiently?"

The art girl, Sun Rou, still had some lack of confidence on her face.

Liu Mengyuan smiled at this time:

"It doesn't matter, everyone, just do it according to your own ideas. If you really can't finish it, I'll take the blame for you and plead with President Lu."

Their eyes lit up:

"Sister Liu is domineering!"

"Sister Liu is mighty!"

Liu Mengyuan naturally had the confidence to say this.

At this time, she was constantly flipping through the system light screen in front of her:

[Employee Mo Xiaoxuan's practice triggered a guaranteed minimum, and the 'Game Planning' skill has been upgraded to Lv3]

[Employee Zhang Fan's practice triggered a guaranteed minimum, and the 'Game Planning' skill has been upgraded to Lv2]

[Employee Shao Peng's practice triggered a guaranteed minimum, and the 'Game Planning' skill has been upgraded to Lv2]

As long as these employees can continue to accumulate proficiency points, their work efficiency will definitely become higher and higher.

Everyone said:

"President Liu, what do you say we should arrange?"

In the absence of Lu Yu, Vice President Liu Mengyuan naturally has the highest decision-making power for the project.

However, Liu Mengyuan didn't make any specific arrangements. She also looked at Mo Xiaoxuan.

This kid has also been earning a lot of proficiency points recently. Although his starting point is very low, he is very down-to-earth and willing to study hard.

It's not a bad thing to give him more authority and let him earn points.

Liu Mengyuan smiled and said, "Mo Xiaoxuan, you are the producer, tell us what you think first."

Mo Xiaoxuan nervously swallowed his saliva and tried to say:

"First of all, everyone in the planning team, we will spend a week to write the preliminary planning proposal first.

The students in the art team can first produce some concept scene drawings of the city.

And in terms of technology..."

He looked at the technical director, Chu Xiong.

Chu Fatty had been listening in the sidelines with potato chips in hand.

Seeing that work was coming, he threw away the empty packaging bag and asked with a smile:

"This time, it's not Q version chibi, it's real long-legged modeling, right?"

Mo Xiaoxuan nodded: "Yes, although this new game still uses cartoon rendering, I want the character proportions to be more realistic, such as six-headed or seven-headed."

"That's great!"

Chu Xiong said excitedly, "My overflowing technical skills are about to burst out."

What big white leg rendering, stocking rendering, bear shaking physical feedback...

Isn't everything going to be ready?

Zhang Qiqi also nodded silently: "I, research, research, suitable, for urban, musical styles."

The newcomers looked at the development plan on the PPT, and their faces were full of excitement.

The most \\u22a5 new \\u22a5 novel \\u22a5 is \\u22a5 first \\u22a5 published \\u22a5 at \\u22a5 six \\u22a5 9 \\u22a5 \\u22a5 book \\u22a5 \\u22a5 bar \\u22a5 \\u22a5!

The seniors have made such excellent games, they must not let the signboard of Peach Blossom Land be disgraced!

……

On Friday evening, Lu Yu bought ten pounds of ribs from the vegetable market and carried them back to the rental house.

Recently, although he eats top-notch dishes made by chefs in the manor every day, he still plans to make braised pork ribs for Liu Mengyuan to taste.

Last time, he made boiled instant noodles for Liu Mengyuan to eat, which gave her such a high critical hit of points, which gave Lu Yu a lot of inspiration.

The so-called emotional threshold theory may not be related to the value and preciousness of the dishes themselves, but to the number of times they are enjoyed.

Liu Mengyuan used to eat customized nutritional meals prepared by professional nutritionists, and the taste was not rich. Letting her taste ordinary home-cooked dishes might have a good effect.

Anyway, he's idle on the weekend, so he'll just treat it as a side job to earn points.

……

The sound of the kitchen knife hitting the cutting board intertwined with the boiling heat, and the kitchen was soon filled with the aroma of cooking.

He put the chopped ribs into boiling water, and the aroma of meat slowly overflowed, then washed away the foam.

At this time, the neighbor's white Persian cat, smelled the aroma of meat from afar, and jumped to the window of the balcony again.

Liu Mengyuan opened the window and hugged the cat into the house.

This cat, raised by the neighbor's grandma, is called "Dabai", and is a girl.

Since moving in these days, Dabai couldn't resist Liu Mengyuan's fragrant cat-stroking technique, and came to play more and more times.

The oil in the pot began to sizzle, Lu Yu put rock sugar into the pot, stir-fried a dark brown caramel color, and the sweetness spread.

Liu Mengyuan and Dabai had already been attracted by the aroma, and the stove fire illuminated their focused faces.

"This is called stir-frying sugar color, I also explored it many times before mastering it," Lu Yu said with a smile.

"Amazing, did you learn from a special master?"

"No way," Lu Yu rolled his eyes, "I started learning to cook with my old man since I was very young. Speaking of which, I haven't been home for several months, I have to take time to go home."

"Oh..."

Liu Mengyuan moved her mouth, she was very curious about Lu Yu's family, and wanted to continue to ask, but stopped talking.

The flame licked the bottom of the pot, roasting the sugar color evenly, Lu Yu took the spatula and stir-fried calmly.

After boiling, pour the ribs and soup into the casserole, cinnamon, ginger slices, shallots, and star anise evenly scattered.

Liu Mengyuan's eyes moved, this man, whether in the workplace or cooking soup in a smoky kitchen, revealed a kind of calmness and elegance.

How should I put it, like a down-and-out musician who, even if he picks up a broken grass stick in the garbage dump, has to use it as a baton to conduct.

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...

The ribs are reduced in the casserole over high heat, Lu Yu put on the lid and went to the study to read comics.

An hour later, he came back and found a person and a cat still squatting in front of the casserole, looking expectantly at the constantly bubbling lid.

"No, are you so greedy?"

Liu Mengyuan wiped the corner of her mouth, "I'm just helping you watch, don't overcook it."

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