As the first dinner, Wang Cheng naturally would not be stingy, but he was very generous and let Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu open up something, anyway, it was a snack in S County, and it didn't cost much to order a table of dishes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu were not polite, they ordered a table full of dishes, ordered another case of beer, and looked at the posture and did not return drunk.

"Boss, did I say you are a rich second generation?" Fan Jin opened the conversation after two glasses of beer, and this question has been held in his heart since they met.

Let's talk about the first sense, Wang Cheng from beginning to end, from the inside to the outside, there is no trace of the atmosphere of a rich child, he is dressed as a stall, and there is no shelf, he doesn't understand why such a person would open a game studio?

Zhao Tiezhu on the side also put down his wine glass, which he was also very curious about, although he was also desperate and forced to enter Wangcheng's studio helplessly, but since he had become an employee, he naturally began to care about some things in the studio.

"Me?" Wang Cheng looked at the curious two people with a mysterious smile, then took a sip of beer and said with some self-deprecation, "Do you look like me?"

Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu shook their heads neatly, if Wang Cheng was dressed as a rich second generation, then their worldview would really change.

"That's right, I'm not a rich second generation, I'm an orphan, and now I'm setting up a stall on the side of the road, because I think the future of the game has a good future, so I want to open a game studio and lay the foundation in advance. Wang Cheng said while dialing the Jiwei shrimp, he didn't want to hide anything, and the main thing was that he couldn't hide these things.

After all, it is impossible to give up the great career of film after opening a studio in Wangcheng, which is an important source of his income.

"What, setting up a stall on the side of the road?" Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu said in unison.

Wang Cheng's words were like hammers hitting them in the chest again and again. Orphans, stalls, such words are pasted on their bosses, and they always feel that they have eaten the last meal and not the next meal.

Can such a studio last?

Zhao Tiezhu didn't care, he was originally looking for a place to eat and drink, and then slowly drew his comics, but Fan Jin was different, he came with dreams and futures, but now he was obviously fooled.

Wang Cheng saw the psychological activities of Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu, and then said comfortingly: "But don't worry, the salary will be paid on time every month, as for the five insurances and one housing fund, it may not be able to pay it for the time being, but I will compensate for it, and at most the first project of the studio can be launched in the next two days, and after the game is made and sold well, you will wait for the delicious and spicy food." ”

Wang Cheng's bold and ambitious comfort was drunk nonsense in the ears of Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu, but they just echoed it and didn't say anything more, they didn't think that the so-called first project in Wang Cheng's mouth could make the studio make a lot of money.

The meal was eaten quickly, Wang Cheng was a little drunk, but Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu were a little confused, maybe there was a sultry relationship in their hearts, Fan Jin drank two bottles of beer and was confused, but fortunately, Zhao Tiezhu was strong and carried Fan Jin back all the way.

Watching Zhao Tiezhu, a big guy, go home slowly with Fan Jin, a little chicken on his back, Wang Cheng couldn't help but sigh, what a pair of good friends.

Because of the drunkenness, Wang Cheng gave Fan Jin and the two of them a vacation the next day, and started to work officially the day after tomorrow, and today he was going to buy some tools for Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu, and Wang Cheng didn't know anything about these things.

Spent tens of thousands of yuan Wang Cheng bought back the tools that Zhao Tiezhu and Fan Jin said, looking at these two valuable computers, Wang Cheng's heart was refusal, and after the two finished assembling, Wang Cheng sat on the chair and clapped his hands and said, "Listen to me." ”

Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu put down the things in their hands and looked at Wang Cheng, who was a boss.

Seeing Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu looking at him obediently, Wang Cheng expressed his satisfaction, and then he was about to deliver an opening speech: "I am very happy that our studio opened on such a sunny spring day today. ”

Zhao Tiezhu and Fan Jin looked at the gray sky outside and said nothing, you are the boss, you are the biggest!

Wang Cheng also noticed this and explained: "Although the weather outside is bad, our hearts are bright, and I won't say anything about the scene......

As soon as Wang Cheng's words fell, there was a smooth shout from a hawker outside, "Collect refrigerators, color TVs, and washing machines at high prices, sell them in tatters."

Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu lowered their heads and couldn't help laughing, but their shaky shoulders were still exposed; Wang Cheng's heart was like a galloping horse at this time, he knew that he shouldn't have opened the studio here, let alone two thousand, two hundred!

"Okay, okay, everyone can laugh if they want to, and we have concluded a project for everyone to see, this is the first project of our studio, and it is not very difficult, I hope you will do your best. ”

Wang Cheng reluctantly accepted this reality, and then took out two documents he had prepared and sent them to Fan Jin and Zhao Tiezhu, which was the first project he had conceived for a long time.

Fan Jin took the plan handed over by Wang Cheng, and turned the first page, and a few huge letters appeared on the white a4 paper, "FlappyBird".

Seeing that the two were looking at the planning, Wang Cheng on the side began to explain the gameplay and some features of this game in detail: "FlappyBird, also known as Flappy Bird, or Pixel Bird, this is a touchscreen game, I am going to log in to Android and ios, Symbian, let's not think about it for the time being." ”

As for why he didn't log in to Saipan, the reason is very simple: the decline of Nokiari is not far away, and the royal city does not have so much time and energy to waste on this declining emperor.

"The painting style of this game is pixel-based, you can consider it as a nostalgic type, if it's not very clear, Zhao Tiezhu, you can go and see games like Super Mario on the red and white machine for reference. Wang Cheng said to Zhao Tiezhu, after all, he is an artist, and it is still necessary for him to make this clear.

"Okay. Zhao Tiezhu nodded solemnly.

"Because the game is relatively simple to make, I hope Fan Jin can put a little more effort into this. This is Wang Cheng's requirement for Fan Jinti, after all, for today's Android phones, one is small memory, and the other is the problem of Caton.

And the lag problem has always been a key problem for Android, so Wang Cheng needs his own game to run smoothly even on some low-end Android machines.