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After smoking two cigarettes, Liu Kewei looked at the thoughtful fat man, threw down this sentence and left.

The fat man sat motionless in the hut for nearly a quarter of an hour, until an exclamation came.

"Ah, I'm scared to death, Uncle Duan, why are you sitting behind the door alone and not making a sound?"

The door was pushed open halfway, and Wakazakura leaned in halfway through.

"It's nothing, I want to do something. The fat man smiled wryly, "I'm sorry to scare you." ”

"It's okay, can I come in?" Wakazakura asked cautiously, "Doesn't bother you to think, does it?"

The otaku man nodded, and Wakazakura walked in with a roll of garbage bags. Empty the cigarette butts from the ashtray into the trash can, take out the garbage bag, tie a slipknot and place it next to the door, and then put a new bag on it.

When she turned around and wanted to say goodbye to the fat man, the girl hesitated and asked, "Uncle Duan, your face is not very good, do you need my help with something?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "Thank you for your concern, it's really nothing." It's just that I chatted with Lao Liu for a while just now, and I wasn't in a good mood. ”

"Was you scolded by Lao Liu?" Wakazakura smiled, "He's like that, he's usually very talkative, but occasionally when he loses his temper, he becomes very unreasonable, don't take it to heart!"

The fat man seemed to hear some taste, and couldn't help but make a little joke: "You know him very well, do you think he is handsome?"

Ruo Sakura's face turned red in an instant, and she said angrily, "Uncle Duan, don't be kidding, he's younger than me! What does it matter to me whether he is handsome or not? By the way, why does he want to scold you?"

"He didn't scold me, but after chatting with him, I suddenly realized that although I like to play games, I may not be really suitable for game ......development," the fat man was in a better mood, "and then I felt a little lost, that's all." ”

"Haven't you only been in the industry for a day?" Wakazakura's eyes widened and looked cute, "Jumping to conclusions so early? He must be talking nonsense, Uncle Duan, don't believe him!"

"Uncle Duan, Uncle Duan, Uncle Duan...... I've been chanting since I entered the door, are these two words very enjoyable?" The fat man pretended to be angry, "It's none of Lao Liu's business, it's because I found that the game I like is not the same as most players, so I'm a little worried." ”

"Who said you have to like a job to do it well!" Wakazakura was dissatisfied, "Do you think I like the front stage?" If others say that you can't do it, you may not really be able to do it; if you yourself feel that you can't do it, then there is no hope at all! Uncle Duan, can you come out with some self-confidence, it's only the first day!"

The fat man covered his forehead and looked up to the sky and sighed.

"It's really ...... to be preached by a girl who is ten years younger than me Forget it. The fat man finally smiled, "But thank you so much, hearing you say this, my mood is suddenly much better." ”

Wakazakura smiled and nodded, "Uncle Duan, don't think I'm annoying." By the way, Uncle Duan, you seem to have slept on the sofa in the living room last night?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on the fat man's face: "I didn't bring a cover, so I had to sleep on the sofa." I also deliberately set the alarm on my phone early and woke up first, how do you know?"

"Hahahaha!" Ruoying smiled and bent over, "Uncle Duan, your snoring is too amazing! I was woken up by you in the middle of the night, and then opened the door and took a sneak peek, why didn't you buy a futon last night?"

"Last night, I was dragged to an Internet café by Lao Liu, and then I was dragged by a car to drink, and I only remembered it when I returned to the dormitory, but it was too late......," explained Na Na, the fat man at home, "Is there a supermarket nearby? ”

"Yes, there is a big easy-to-buy supermarket on the Avenue of Stars, and I just want to buy something too, I'll take you there after work!" Wakazakura nodded, picked up the garbage bag and waved her hand, "I'll call you after dinner, I have your number, I'll go first." ”

After Wakazakura went out, the otaku fat man stood up and did a few stretches.

Just as he was about to leave, the door was pushed open again.

Liu Kewei walked in with a wicked smile and pushed the fat man.

"You guy, you're okay, you talked to Wakazakura for a long time, I see she just left here, and she's smiling so much. Liu Kewei blinked narrowly, "Say, it's only the first day of work, why did you hook up with someone?"

"We hid in the kitchen last night and talked all night, you don't know. The fat man ran the train with his mouth full of heart without changing his face, "So she came to ask me out just now and said that we would go shopping together in the evening." ”

"Hey, do you really plan to eat tender grass from the old cow?" Liu Kewei pouted, "Don't say it, I think that girl should have a high vision, and it is estimated that it is impossible to fall in love with you." ”

The fat man continued to break blindly: "Mr. Yang Zhengning has always been my life model, you won't understand the charm of uncle." ”

Liu Kewei was stunned: "Who is Yang Zhengning?"

The fat man said disdainfully: "You don't even know the Nobel Prize winners?

"Oh, you said him!" Liu Kewei scratched the back of his head, "What's the matter with him here?"

The fat man coughed lightly, and said quietly: "Mr. Yang Zhengning is 54 years older than his current wife......

"Damn, can you not talk like this, I really want to beat you!" Liu Kewei cried and laughed and hit the fat man with his elbow.

"Just kidding, why are you so serious," the fat man stretched and said disapprehantly, "You yourself said that she couldn't have taken a fancy to me, why are you nervous? Besides, don't you like Lin Yun'er in the thigh era? Do you want to step on two boats?"

"Yun'er and I are innocent! I'm just eating her, it's the kind of admiration that fans look up to their idols, don't tarnish my feelings for Yun'a!" Liu Kewei protested.

"Do you want to be innocent with Wakasakura?" asked the otaku with a smile.

"Damn, you're in such a good mood now, and you're even much sharper in complaining!" Liu Kewei tried to change the topic, "Have you already figured out those questions just now?"

"yes, figured it out. The fat man nodded and continued to ask, "And then, do you want to be innocent with Wakasakura?"

Liu Kewei shook his head helplessly, and then nodded again.

"It's not to that extent, it's just a little bit like her. Liu Kewei lowered his head and said, "But I don't think she's interested in me." So, if you really have the heart, I will support you. It's a buddy in a dormitory, and it can be regarded as a fertilizer that doesn't flow into outsiders' fields. You don't know, there are countless singles in the company, and there are many people staring at her with such a beauty!"

"Is it so exaggerated, if you have a good impression, you can do it!" "The fat man was a little crying and laughing, "To be honest, I really don't feel that way about her, how can I be embarrassed to do it when I am so old?" and you also said that she doesn't look down on me. ”

The fat man and Liu Kewei smoked another cigarette, and then returned to the planning department.

Sit at your desk and stare at the monitor to see the time. The fat man thought that he had been chatting for more than an hour, and he had to hurry up next, at least before getting off work.

I thought it was just to make up a story background, list a chronicle of major events, and then write a plot outline of a few thousand words, but it's not that I haven't done it, how can it be difficult for him to come.

It wasn't until the fat man saw the scene plan that he thought that there was an idiom called "backfire".

This scene planning map makes the otaku fat man very tangled and entangled, and it is the extreme discomfort of dancing ballet with shackles.

Because more than 30 scenes in the whole game have been named by Xu Zhuce, as well as the corresponding scene attributes and game levels, this means that the main story line must be developed one by one according to the rules of the corresponding game level from low to high.

However, after sorting it out, I found that the scenes that this plot route passes through are extremely disordered! The two scenes before and after may be a different dimensional space that cannot be beaten by eight poles, and the two scenes that should be related to each other are likely to be interspersed with more than a dozen other scenes!

For example, Basho Cave and Flame Mountain should be interrelated scenes, but there are dozens of levels between them, and Chiyou Tsukasa is not a scene in the same system as Flame Mountain Basho Cave at all, and it is next to Flame Mountain!

One can imagine how desperate it is to make up a reliable and plausible storyline in the order of this route!

Looking at the passing time, the fat man was helpless, and finally had to force himself to make up this story line as reasonably as possible, and the result was that when he read it again after writing, the fat man felt red and hated to smash the monitor with one punch.

After passing the outline of the main line to the network administrator for him to print it out, the fat man took the outline and dragged Liu Kewei into the conference room.

The fat man first asked Liu Kewei to read the outline, and then explained his embarrassment and helplessness clearly.

This time, Liu Kewei's attitude was uncertain.

"I understand what you mean, and I understand what you think. Liu Kewei hesitated, "I know you want to change the scene plan, otherwise the problem you said is really difficult to solve." But this picture was drawn by Xu Zhuce himself, I don't know if he has other considerations, so I can't give you the answer, my authority is not enough. I suggest you follow this line first, wait for him to come back and give you your ideas, and if he agrees to change the scenario plan, then adjust it then. ”

So the fat man had no choice but to look at the disgusting main outline he had made up, while continuing to make up the world background and chronicles.

It's easy to finish these three documents before getting off work, and the fat man immediately shuts down the phone without hesitation, cuts off the power, and doesn't even want to look at it again.

Having to write a piece of disgusting stuff and then having to look at it for hours was something he'd never had before, and he almost lost his appetite for dinner.

Obviously, he can do better, but he can't play the taste of being tied up with his hands and feet, and the fat man can be regarded as a solid taste.