After saying goodbye to Lu Zhouyue, En Siruo put down her phone and turned to look at Tao Wenyao, Gong Cen, and Zhu Yue.

At this time, the three of them were still discussing how to modify the kryptonite strength inside the game, but they couldn't come to a good conclusion.

Tao Wenyao sighed irritably: "It's really going to be a dead man!" I've never seen such a toss! ”

Zhu Yue rarely softened his tone and guided him: "Calm down first, how can you come up with a good way to modify it." ”

Tao Wenyao wanted to speak and stopped, holding back the fire in his belly, but he wished him well, and completely dispelled the intention of venting those angers, but he scratched his head and thought of a way.

"The problem is still with Lao Ren, he is halfway through what he says! What do you mean by not letting us negotiate! Could it be that he really wanted to ruin the game he had worked so hard to come up with? ”

After a while, Tao Wenyao was so angry that he said this sentence again.

Ensiruo, who was thinking about things on the side, listened, gradually came back to his senses and looked at Tao Wenyao.

"Wasn't this game conceived by the Gong group and a few of your team leaders?" Out of curiosity, En Siruo asked.

Tao Wenyao replied: "That's right, but at the beginning of this game, it was actually Lao Ren's own idea, and he determined the main art style and main gameplay of the game himself, so he shared it with us and made it together." ”

"According to his words, this game was inspired by the business development game he used to play with his brother when he was a child."

"But the relationship between the two brothers is so stiff now, it's normal for you not to know about it."

Because I thought of the games I played with my brother when I was a child, I was inspired to create "Little Forest".

Then the game "Little Forest" must have a special meaning for seniors.

If that's the case, what will the seniors think when they learn that the game is going to be overhauled?

En Siruo subconsciously looked in the direction of the conference room she left not long ago, and frowned.

Tao Wenyao and the others continued the discussion just now.

En Siruo and Zhou Ran went back to the office first.

It didn't take long for it to be time to go to work, and everyone was busy with their own work.

Ren then came in through the gate, his expression was as usual, and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone, the meeting will be in twenty minutes." ”

Ensiruo looked at him and wanted to go up and ask, but in the end he was afraid that it would hinder his work, so he didn't dare to go over.

It's true that the two are a couple, but she has always been a subordinate in the company, and she doesn't have the right or qualification to ask too much about major changes and decisions within the game.

She silently continued her work, and twenty minutes later, like everyone else in the office, she entered the conference room with a pen and paper or notebook.

Since the company increased its investment in "Little Forest", the game team has expanded its staff several times, and today's game group is no longer a small workshop with barely 20 people at the beginning.

When everyone gathered in the old large office, everyone could clearly feel the crampedness of the conference room.

Ensiruo, Zhu Yue and the others sat in the corner of the wall on the right, silently waiting for the meeting to begin.

There are no lights off in the conference room, and there is no PPT like in the TV series.

Everyone looked at each other, and most of them knew very well the purpose of this meeting.

Everyone is an employee of Lingdao Games, and even if they don't pay attention to gossip on weekdays, they must know what problems the game team they work for faces.

Gong Cen, as the chief producer, is the highest leader of the game group and sits at the forefront.

The atmosphere in the meeting room is not too bright, and it contrasts sharply with the warm winter sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"You're all here, aren't you?" Gong Cen said, his gaze swept over everyone, "I'll say it directly when I get there." ”

"First of all, I still want to celebrate, our "Little Forest" was officially launched and was a great success, which is the result of the efforts of every staff member of our project team, and it is not easy for everyone."

Gong Cen said, taking a deep breath and looking embarrassed.

Ren then sat next to him, and when he saw that there was a tangle in his eyes, he took the initiative to speak: "Gong Group, I'll come." ”

Gong Cen looked sideways, as if asking.

Ren then understood, nodded, then took the conversation and stood up from his chair.

"I'm sure you're already partially aware of the fact that Tiny Woods has a much lower turnover than games with the same number of players on the market."

"This meeting was held in response to this matter, and some of the gameplay within "Little Forest" was partially repaired."

really

En Siruo frowned.

There is still no room for manoeuvre in this matter.

Her eyes looked at the crowd, only to notice that someone had raised their hand to speak.

"You say." Ren then lifted his chin and gestured to the man.

The man then put down his hand, "Ren Group, "Little Forest" has only been launched for a week, and it has to be modified for the internal game of the game, isn't this tantamount to fooling players!" ”

Although everyone did not agree, they all looked at the man, and the meaning was very obvious.

I work in the game industry, and I have played a lot of games in normal times, so I know how fatal this is for a game.

Ren then observed carefully and knew this, but he still didn't change his words, but asked in a slightly cold tone: "Then do you have a better solution?" ”

The "I" man was stunned suddenly, speechless, looked around, and saw that no one helped him, so he reluctantly shrank back.

Ren then withdrew his gaze, adjusted his breathing again, slowed his tone again, and spoke.

Without persuasion or foreshadowing, he directly began to modify all aspects of the game.

As he usually does in meetings, he never talks about any cause or reason, and he never persuades.

Only talk about work and the game itself.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun ranges from hot to sparse.

The movements of everyone's hands never stopped, and more than two hours passed.

When Gong Cen, who was the leader, announced the adjournment of the meeting, everyone couldn't wait, and they walked in a hurry.

All of a sudden, there were only a few people left in the huge conference room.

If En Si was troublesome, he didn't want to be crowded, so he didn't move, packed up his things and sat in his place.

She raised her eyes, only to realize that Ren was just like herself.

Just as she wanted to open her mouth to call someone, her eyes fell on the other party's face, and after seeing the other party's expression clearly, she immediately put away all her words and dispelled the thought just now.

Ren then lowered his head, his eyes lowered slightly, and the desk in front of him was obviously empty, but his gaze was always looking over there, like a puppet with a lost soul.

In those beautiful green eyes, there is never a trace of vulnerability.

But at this time, he was full of indescribable depression, and only slightly exposed the tip of the iceberg at this time.

This chapter. It's been a long, long, long time. The braincase hurts QAQ

(End of chapter)