In order to set up a game development company, Gu Fan visited Xiao Bailang again with his wife and daughter.

After all, Xiao Bailang is the richest man in Tianyin City, and he has a wide range of local contacts. Whether it is the various shortcuts to the preparatory procedures in the early stage or the various preferential policies in the later stage, he will definitely be able to get it as long as he opens his mouth.

"You painted this?" Xiao Bailang looked at the more than 100 original paintings on the table, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes. Although he doesn't understand what a mobile game is, Gu Fan's works are good or bad, and he can tell the difference between them and himself.

"I think it's definitely faster for you to open an exhibition and become an artist than to make money from a mobile game. Looking at Gu Fan's paintings, Xiao Bailang put forward his own opinions: "Take it to others to decorate, and it's no problem to buy 8,001 square feet." ”

Gu Jiangshuang pursed her lips and smiled on the side: "That's not good, the beautiful picture drawn by Gu Fan is so beautiful, I feel sorry for it." Putting such a portrait at home will make other people's families uneasy. ”

Gu Meng, who kept eating the cheese on the table, also put down the snacks in his hand at this time: "Mom is wrong, this painting is not so magical." You see, Dad drew more than 100 of them. He still likes his mother and doesn't like these pictures. ”

Hearing her daughter say this, Gu Jiangshuang couldn't help but puff up her chest.

She glanced at Gu Fan first, and when she found that the other party was also staring at her, the woman lowered her head half shyly and picked up her daughter: "Mengmeng, don't talk nonsense, you are still young, don't interfere with things you don't know." ”

The little girl swallowed the snack in her mouth, and after taking a sip of the cup, she said slowly: "Mom, you don't understand Mengmeng's thoughts and don't agree with Mengmeng's inferences." But you can't ignore Dad's heart, Dad is not like Meng Meng. No matter how sad Meng Meng is, she can be coaxed with just a few ice creams. ”

"Okay, you father and daughter have joined forces to bully Mom. Gu Jiangshuang was embarrassed by her daughter, and she still didn't forget to glance at Gu Fan when she spoke.

The girl is really amazing, Gu Fan secretly applauded in her heart: It is worthy of my family's cute god assist.

As for his daughter's words, he felt that he should buy ten more Häagen-Dazs for her.

"Alright, you put things here. I'll go to Chongyue Culture to find a few people to take a look and help you make an assessment. Xiao Bailang laughed and said: "If it is feasible, the company's procedures can be approved within seven days." ”

What to do with mobile games?

This may be a problem for others, but for Gu Fan, it is just a matter of a fleeting thought.

I looked up the latest Android system on the Internet, and then reversely analyzed the structure of several games. In this way, the basic game programming has been mastered by the chaotic algorithm.

By the time Gu Jiangshuang drove back to the castle with the father and daughter, Gu Fan's mobile game framework was basically completed. As for the gameplay experience and game background plan, some specific improvements need to be made.

How can a coder who uses a keyboard to enter a program be as fast as Gu Fan's hard work?

"Your body temperature is a little high?" After getting out of the car, Gu Jiangshuang inadvertently touched Gu Fan's arm, and her face was immediately full of concern: "Is it a cold?"

"Nothing" Gu Fan patted his chest, and he had an expression you understand: "Your husband is as strong as a cow, where can he get sick so easily?"

Because of the mobilization of temperature control computing power to support programming, Gu Fan's body temperature is indeed a little abnormal.

But now that the programming is over, his body temperature is gradually returning to normal.

Gu Jiangxian ignored the man's teasing, she still reached out and tried Gu Fan's forehead uneasily: "If you get sick, you must not be reckless, you know? Well, why did your body temperature drop all of a sudden?"

"It's all said I'm fine. Gu Fan held the woman's soft: "If you don't believe it, do you want me to take you to the dinosaur park again at night?"

Before the woman could speak, the little girl Gu Meng had already shouted: "Dad can't leave Mengmeng, Mengmeng also wants to go to Dinosaur Park." ”

"Mengmeng, don't follow it. Gu Fan hurriedly explained: "Talking about going to Dinosaur Paradise, it's just an analogy between my father and my mother. ”

"Oh-" the little girl nodded as if she had just woken up from a dream, "Mengmeng knows, Dad is actually coaxing Mom with rhetoric." Meng Meng's eyes are bright, more than a thousand episodes of detectives, Meng Meng never looks at it in vain. ”

Gu Fan hugged his daughter, and he pinched his daughter's face with a smile: "Are you looking at it in vain, pit your father to do things." Girl, have you practiced the trick in your last life?"

"Don't slander Meng Meng," the little girl waved her little fist dissatisfied, and corrected very seriously: "Meng Meng likes Dad the most." ”

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Seeing off Gu Jiangxian's family, Xiao Bailang's living room ushered in a new guest.

"Old squad leader, are you still entangled in this matter?" Xiao Bailang looked at Jin Jianguo a little helplessly, "You said that you are a lot of grades, how can you look like a child?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you, old ghost Xiao. Jin Jianguo lowered his voice and said, "Through your observation and contact in the past few days, do you think Gu Fan's words and deeds are a bit like Luo Yunfeng?"

Xiao Bailang took out a stack of manuscript paper: "Regardless of age or personality, I don't think he is half like Luo Yunfeng." Facts speak louder than words, see for yourself. This is the original manuscript of the game designed by Gu Fan, do you think Luo Yunfeng has this kind of ability to draw this kind of picture?"

Jin Jianguo casually flipped through a few pages, but his eyes fell on the snack plate on the coffee table: "Lao Xiao, the cheese I gave you was eaten by your kid?"

"No, Xiao Hao doesn't like that strange smell, it's all eaten up by your precious granddaughter. Xiao Bailang replied angrily.

Hearing this, Jin Jianguo stood up suddenly, only to see his eyes glow and say, "That's right, she is Youyou." I've heard Yuemeng say before that Yoyo likes to eat dairy products the most. From milk cream, ice cream to cheese, there's nothing she doesn't like. ”

"No matter how the two adults try to hide it, my granddaughter's hobbies will not change. This is a hobby inherited from Yuemeng, Gu Jiangshuang has no habit of drinking milk. ”

Xiao Bailang reminded his old comrade-in-arms with disdain: "I said old squad leader, why do you get older and more confused, and the older you get, the more stubborn you become? Jin Yuemeng is your daughter, and Gu Jiangxian doesn't have the blood of the Jin family? Jin Yuemeng likes milk since she was a child, how do you know that the frost girl doesn't like it?"

"What you like, that's something you have to cultivate from an early age. If I hadn't had any money back then, do you think I would have lost the milk powder that the frost girl has three meals a day? Do you think I would be willing to feed her rice soup? But if I could have made a few more dollars back then, I would have fed the frost since I was a child. It won't take more than ten years to find out that she is your daughter!"

"When you doubt Frostgirl's personality, you are questioning that I didn't educate her well. ”

was counted down by his old comrades-in-arms, Jin Jianguo had no choice but to say, "Look at what you said, didn't I make bold assumptions and carefully verify them?"

Xiao Bailang then snorted coldly: "No matter how careful you are to verify it, you can imagine Jin Yuemeng as an idiot? You can't even react to being plotted? I put my words here today, Yuemeng She is not a fool, she is the chief of staff of the Heavenly Punishment Squad." ”

"She was able to tear the Dark Sanctuary apart with a little trick, and with Frostgirl's straightforward nature, she didn't have the ability to play tricks under her nose at all. None of your speculations so far have been reliable. ”

"That's right," Jin Jianguo slapped his thigh and stood up: "Or you're right! If Meng Meng is Youyou, she should also inherit Yuemeng's IQ." I just need to find a few acquaintances to come over and test her IQ, and things will be clear?"