The day after signing the contract at the "Red Zhu Project" and the last day of March, Jiang Yu changed into ordinary and refreshing clothes, and took the train early in the morning to the famous wealthy villa area in Tokyo.

He was invited to ...... Does this seem to be a bit wrong? Okay, I'll have a showdown, he was told by his grandfather Jiang Yinzhou to go home today.

Back to the home where before going to high school, there was the happiest and most decadent period of the previous body.

Get off the bus, follow the crowds and walk out of the station, then hop on a nearby bus, and after two stops, you will find some of the most famous villa complexes in Tokyo.

Walking along the neat and wide asphalt road, it didn't take long for Jiang Yu to arrive at his former home.

It was a small villa with a small garden, and it was not very impressive compared to the extravagant buildings around it.

I remember that there was a dog in the family, which my father raised; In the same way, there is a cat that my mother raised.

Jiang Yu looked back at the yellowed and slightly curly memories of his predecessor, but he was not very excited in his heart, on the contrary, there was a strange strange and restrained feeling.

In essence, it was actually the first time he had come to this place, and even though he felt that the scenery around him was familiar, he subconsciously didn't want to be too relaxed and close.

When the doorbell rang, two dog barks came from the depths of the yard, accompanied by the sound of an equally hurried footstep.

The door to the villa was opened, and an old man with a straight back and gray hair but meticulously groomed invited him in with a smile.

Jiang Yu recognized this as the housekeeper of the family, and he could be regarded as an elder who watched him grow up. After nodding politely and saying hello, Jiang Yu changed into slippers and walked into the room.

Passing the hall, down the stairs to the second floor, and then down the corridor to the depths, the old man looked at him lovingly, motioned for him to knock on the door himself, and then walked away.

This seems to be Grandpa's study? Jiang Yu thought.

He subconsciously tidied up his collar in front of the door, and after confirming that it was okay, he knocked on the door twice. After hearing the permission of the familiar old voice, he twisted the doorknob and walked in.

The layout of the study is not much different from what he remembers, and even after going to Huaxia Tianshui during the Spring Festival last year, Jiang Yu found that the layout here is faintly similar to that there.

Is it hard to leave your homeland? No, maybe it's just nostalgia.

Jiang Yu thought about it, walked to the desk and stopped, bowed his chin, and said, "Grandpa, I'm here." ”

Jiang Yinzhou looked at the young man standing tall in front of him, and looked at the vague resemblance between his eyebrows to himself and his son Jiang He, and lost his mind slightly.

This is the second time he has seen his grandson in the past three years.

But the old man has never liked the sad spring and sad autumn, so he quickly adjusted his mood, nodded lightly, and said expressionlessly: "Sit down." ”

Jiang Yu thanked him, looked around left and right, hesitated for a while, and moved a chair to sit down in front of his grandfather.

Jiang Yinzhou glanced at his grandson in surprise, and suddenly scolded with a smile: "It's not an interview, go over there and sit down!" ”

Jiang Yu glanced at the old man a little blankly, and then moved back to the chair and sat down at the small table for entertaining guests.

After a little silence, Jiang Yinzhou took the lead in speaking: "The University of Tokyo is also very good, in fact, I planned to send you back to study there to study at the university, but since it is the University of Tokyo, it is okay." ”

He said it very reluctantly, and seemed to look a little disgusted.

In fact, because of the Emperor of the Apocalypse who ascended the throne in 1621 AD, history began to turn, and the aftermath echoed to the present, that is, those top universities in China, in the world university rankings, are not as embarrassing as the original.

"In the next four years, it's up to you to toss as you want, whether you want to break through on your own, whether you want to take over your family's business, or even say that it is the same as now, and continue to make your light and game. As in the past three years, neither your father nor I will interfere. ”

The old man casually said his thoughts, Jiang Yu listened carefully, and then said sincerely: "I don't plan to spend four years in college. ”

"Huh?!"

The grandfather glared at his grandson, not angry, as if waiting for an explanation.

Jiang Yu licked his lips and continued to say that he hadn't told anyone about his plans yet: "Of course, I will study hard and graduate successfully, but I don't plan to spend four years doing this." ”

The old man frowned, then let go: "Tell me what you think." ”

Jiang Yu fluently said the language that had been organized for a long time: "I plan to continue to make games, and the source of funds is the manuscript fee and copyright fee, plus a part of the income obtained while trying the game in the past two years." Because of the size of the team and the lack of operation, I plan to start with fan games, small indie games, and mobile games, and of course, I will ask my father for a little help in order to promote and attract traffic. ”

The origin of his idea is unknown, but the exact timing of its formation is clear - it was after he took the place of the ill Akasaka Zhuyin last year and collaborated with Marz to complete the now acclaimed "Chronicles of the Universe".

After that, he returned to the club, thinking about the game IP at hand, which had shone in the more than ten years since the last world came out, and there seemed to be a flame rolling, leaping, and burning in his heart.

It's not that you want to be successful, so you spread the interesting stories in your head; It's about spreading the funny stories in your mind, so you have to be successful first.

He had to stand tall enough before he could be qualified and energetic, to be willful, to do what he had always wanted to do.

With two years of experience in the production of doujin and small games, and with two already well-known names in his hands, "SimplePlanSofteare" and "Bai Yujing", Jiang Yu plans to take a slightly bigger step in the next step. Listen to the school bag

Of course, counting himself, the two teams together are only worth more than ten people, and of course he will not expose his shortcomings here.

Jiang Yinzhou's thin but powerful knuckles were tapping on the wooden tabletop. After a "beep" sound, he said, "How much do you plan to invest in the early stage?" How long does it take to make a profit? What are the ways and means to make a profit? How cohesive is the team? What directions and areas do you plan to cover in the future? If something unexpected happens, is there a filing for an instant stop loss? ……”

The old man asked in detail.

It is so detailed that it makes people feel that it is not asking questions, but helping people find out one problem after another - with his more than 40 years of business career, with his more than 60 years of vast years.

Jiang Yu's eyes were dazed all of a sudden-he had considered some of the problems, but when it came to the part of "failure", to be honest, there was no record or idea at all.

So, do I think I'm going to fail?

Jiang Yu's heart suddenly tightened, and his expression was solemn. The next moment, he took out his mobile phone and began to quickly record his grandfather's reminders.

Jiang Yinzhou watched his movements, did not stop him, but only slowed down his tone a little.

After it was over, Jiang Yu put the phone back in his pocket, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said in a muffled voice: "Grandpa, some of these problems you said, I have considered them before, and some have not." I'll try to make a filing for each case and start ...... after everything is safe."

"Don't be foolproof." The old man suddenly interrupted Jiang Yu's words, his expression was serious, his eyes were sharp, like a sword, "No one can be foolproof, and don't force yourself to do things that are not suitable for you." ”

"Do what you think you can do beforehand, and then forge ahead."

The sharpness of a young man is a great weapon.

Jiang Yinzhou didn't say this, but he thought Jiang Yu should understand.

Jiang Yu understood, so he nodded.

Jiang Yinzhou's serious expression relaxed, he waved his hand, signaling that he was fine: "Go back after lunch, if you encounter any trouble that can't be solved, don't be afraid of being embarrassed, look for your father, or find me." ”

Jiang Yu secretly wondered, then I haven't become a rich second-generation urban chronicle? He smiled, didn't shake his head or nod his head.

The old man glanced at his grandson and didn't speak, but his eyes became helpless for a moment, and then turned soft.

This temper is really fucking the same as Lao Tzu and his Lao Tzu when he was young.

The old man laughed and scolded in his heart, to his grandson, son, and himself.

Then he waved his hand again, signaling that Jiang Yu could go.

"Wait."

Jiang Yu walked to the door and had already stepped out, but he was suddenly stopped.

So he paused, turned around, and looked at him in confusion.

Jiang Yinzhou looked at him, suddenly laughed twice, and said, "Do you remember complaining to your family when you were a child, that your name was difficult to write and that your friends in the class didn't know you?" ”

Jiang Yu's expression was stunned, he recalled it carefully, and nodded.

When I was in elementary school, my predecessor did seem to complain about the difficulty of writing his name and the obscurity of his name during a small talk before dinner, and his classmates didn't know him. This incident is very vivid in my memory, and it probably belongs to that kind of childhood anecdote.

The old man continued: "Neither your parents nor I seem to have told you, who took your name? ”

Jiang Yu nodded again, it seemed that after the previous body was most concerned about a few issues when he was a child, but then he left it behind for a long time.

Children have a temperament.

And his name is indeed a very rare word. There are many people who know people in Huaxia, after all, the ancient poems that must be memorized in middle school textbooks include several words by Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

But now he is more and more confused, and he doesn't quite understand what his grandfather wants to say.

Jiang Yinzhou looked at his grandson, his always cold and hard face softened, and he said in a tone of relief with a rare nostalgia: "That's the name your mother gave you." ”

"The Yu one, the flame rises, shining in all directions."

"You're doing a great job. Go ahead. ”

Jiang Yu looked at the tough old man sitting not far away, and his pupils shrank.

Then he laughed, exhaled lightly, and nodded.

"Okay."

When this is gone, the flame will be lit and shine in all directions.

He thought.