VR games?

Hearing Lao Li's proposal, Lao Song frowned.

"I've really thought about this kind of game, but now the mainstream of VR games is only horror, shooting, and sports, and we don't have any experience in making games in this area."

As a platform that is different from PC and console, VR focuses on immersive experience.

Through the wearable device, the picture is projected into the eye, and the real interaction from the first perspective is realized.

This technique is lofty to say.

But at the current level, it can only be ported into some simple games.

A game with high precision of action like Monster Hunter is almost unnecessary.

Therefore, most of the main VR manufacturers are in the direction of leisure and entertainment, and the limitations are too great.

Coupled with the need to purchase additional equipment such as VR glasses, it is difficult for players to be willing to pay for it.

"What then? You can't brag that we're making a triple-A masterpiece, right? If I were a player, I wouldn't believe it. ”

They've just released two new games.

If it is suddenly revealed that a 3A masterpiece is being developed, the ghost will believe it.

This is no longer bragging, but playing the players like monkeys, which will only backfire.

After all, no matter how powerful a game manufacturer is, the production cycle must be required, and it is possible to just release a game and immediately take out another one.

Isn't that?

However.

What the two didn't expect was.

At this time, Chen Lin on the side suddenly spoke: "I think VR games are a good direction." ”

"Are you sure?"

Old Song and Lao Li turned his head in amazement.

"Of course." Chen Lin put down the teacup in his hand, "Although we are now focusing on the PC and console side, we can also try to make a VR game, which should be used to pave the way for future masterpieces, so that players can understand our production strength first." ”

"And don't you also say that it is difficult to make a masterpiece that can compete with those manufacturers in such a short period of time, so you can only find another way and take the VR game that no one has made, so that you can get ahead."

"This ...... It's a good strategy. Lao Song thought about it and nodded, "But the gimmick of VR alone is not enough, there must be more impactful content." ”

"Do you want to make a horror game that scares people to death?" Lao Li proposed.

"Not really, there are already a lot of horror games in the VR market now, it's just a different way to be scary, not eye-catching enough." Lao Song immediately rejected the proposal.

Then he thought of something and suddenly looked at Chen Lin.

"You don't have an idea yet, do you? I think you mentioned this to me before. ”

"You guessed it." Chen Lin smiled mysteriously, "Originally, I wasn't sure if I wanted to do it, but after listening to your analysis just now, I think it's time to take it out." ”

"What? New game schemes? Lao Li suddenly came to his senses.

The employees who were packing up their things and preparing to leave in the distance also pricked up their ears when they heard the words "new game", and their attention was all attracted.

Chen Lin glanced at them and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, I will send you the game plan and production process, and you can see if you can do it after you go back." ”

"You really have?"

Old Song was shocked, how long has it been.

You must know that other manufacturers have to hold meetings ten or eight times from determining the direction to finalizing and then completing the plan, and then collect various materials to allocate resources.

The whole process is often ten days and half a month.

Chen Lin is good, he will come as soon as he opens his mouth, and the production process is attached, which is just like opening and hanging.

But anyway.

It's better to have direction than not.

"In that case, then let's go back and wait for your good news."

The two didn't ask much, got up with a lot of expectation and left with the employees.

Chen Lin glanced at the sky outside, then came to the office and sent the documents he had prepared before to the two of them.

Do it all.

He drove back to his lodgings alone.

......

When he got home, Lao Song didn't open the file for the first time.

Instead, as usual, eat and bathe, coax the children to sleep, and hand over public food.

It wasn't until 1 a.m. that he came to the study in his pajamas and turned on the computer.

"Let's take a look before we go to bed."

muttered in a low voice, Lao Song sat down on the chair, soaking wolfberries while checking the documents sent by Chen Lin.

The entire study room was silent, and only the sound of mouse swiping could be heard.

In the dim light, the dark back sat still, flipping through the pages of documents.

But I didn't notice.

The clock on the wall is spinning rapidly as time passes.

......

The next day.

The staff of the studio arrived early and clocked in to work.

In the office area, there is talk and laughter, talking about the interesting things encountered yesterday, and there are figures coming and going everywhere.

Ding——

Then.

The elevator doors open.

Lao Song and Lao Li appeared together and walked out of it.

"Boss Song!"

"Li ......"

The employees just wanted to step forward to say hello, but their footsteps suddenly stopped, and they looked at the two of them in surprise.

"Boss Song, you are ......"

An employee who was receiving water next to the elevator said stunned.

I saw Lao Song and Lao Li who came out of the elevator, both of them had dark circles under their eyes, and their faces looked haggard, as if they hadn't slept all night, and even their hair was messy and unmanaged.

I don't know.

I thought it was a drunkard somewhere.

Could it be that you went out for a drink last night and got drunk?

"It's okay, go about your own business." Lao Song waved his hand, yawning in his mouth.

Then he thought of something, and looked at the office again: "Is Mr. Chen here?" ”

"Not yet." The employee replied.

"Okay, remember to let me know when he comes."

Lao Song and Lao Li glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

The guy slept comfortably, but it turned out to be miserable for them, and they spent the whole night watching the game plan.

Even now, the contents of that plan still come to their minds, lingering.

"You're done reading it too?" Lao Song asked.

"I'm done." Lao Li nodded, his eyes a little dull.

The only thing they wanted to do now was to quickly find Chen Lin and ask about the status of this plan.

Because the impact of the above content on them is too great, even if it has not been fully digested until now, they must ask Chen Lin to feel at ease.

"You say, this plan was really written by Mr. Chen?"

"Probably right? I don't think he's a guy who can write that kind of story. ”

While talking, the two walked into the studio, sitting at the bar in the lounge area and drinking coffee, looking at the elevator.

Because this is the closest place to the elevator.

This unusual behavior made the employees even more curious.

What happened to make these two so attentive that they didn't even have a morning meeting, and they were there as soon as they came.

But they didn't dare to ask more, so they could only whisper in private and speculate secretly.

Until it was nearly ten o'clock.

The elevator door opened, and Chen Lin, who was belated, appeared in front of everyone.

"Chen Lin!"

"Mr. Chen!"

Old Song Lao Li was shocked, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

It was like a hungry wolf pounced on food, but Chen Lin was startled, and he almost fell to the ground with the bun in his hand.

"Lao Song, Lao Li? How did you two become like this? Did you go to the kiln last night? ”