Chapter 8 Let's set up a studio
"Born to Die, a love letter from the dead to the living."
"Highly recommended, millennium of solitude, just for your arrival."
"It's fun, don't explain."
"The only downside to the game is that it's a horror game, well, it's a bit short, which is really scary."
"Alpha my daughter!"
"Upstairs, you're my father-in-law!"
"Get out! You're a cyber brass fetish! ”
"Get out! Alpha is a thousand years older than us! ”
"The game's creator, Fang Cheng, is definitely a genius, but he also shows his unparalleled bad taste. "The Second Son of the Forest" has already shown its genius in setting construction, and "Born to Die" shows its excellence in storytelling. However, the name of the former is tragic, and the genre of the latter is simply a disaster. But if I had to say, the more such bad taste geniuses, the better. ”
On the bed, Fang Cheng looked at the evaluation on the water vapor platform and felt a little incredible.
Tens of thousands of recommendations have pushed the game directly to the position of "particularly positive", which indicates that most players find the game fun.
The water vapor platform even gave a small page, which can be regarded as a free promotion.
But......
What he wants to do is a horror game!
The huge object should bring an unspeakable sense of oppression, the powerless climbing process should be full of danger and oppression, and frequent failures will make the player impetuous.
But why......
Do you think this game is very healing and the characters are cute?
Is it really that hard to unify our understanding of fun?
Just as Fang Cheng was frowning and thinking, a phone call came in.
Finding out that it was Teacher Shen, Fang Cheng answered the phone, and then heard Teacher Shen's excited voice.
"Fang Cheng, it's really yours!"
"Teacher Shen, I'm ......"
"I thought you wanted to make a horror game, but I didn't expect to make a platforming game, you still have a little humor, but don't do it next time."
"I do ......"
"You can't waste this talent, that stupid B has no vision to let him die, a guy full of money is not qualified to manage a genius like you. I'm going to say that Moving Sky Wing will set up a new studio, and you will be the producer. ”
"But ......"
"Don't want to go? Oh, I see, it's really unpleasant to work for someone. So, I'll help you apply for an office, and you go and open the studio yourself. I still have a bit of face for a loan or something, and I can help you apply for an interest-free loan, which can be regarded as a support for newcomers. It's okay if you don't get it yet, I'll help you pay it back. ”
“……”
"Go recruit a few more people and get a big one. And don't make free games, you have to charge money for games. ”
Fang Cheng finally found an opportunity and hurriedly asked, "Why do you want to collect money?" ”
Through the mobile phone, Fang Cheng could feel the other party's confusion.
Half a minute later, Mr. Shen said, "You can't dig someone else's way." ”
After Teacher Shen's explanation, Fang Cheng finally understood.
Games, in fact, are very money-burning.
Even if AI technology is very developed, art needs to burn money, programs need to burn money, planning needs to burn money, and the cost of trial and error in researching a gameplay is also money.
Some people can use love to generate electricity, but most gamers use games as a job, and normal free will not impact their jobs.
But Fang Cheng is an exception.
Super high game quality will impact the game market and form a not very good effect.
When a new game appears, others will point to Fangcheng's game and say, "There are no free games to play, are you embarrassed to collect money?" ”
Although some junk games will be delisted as a result, more than 90% of gamers will be destroyed by this, which will ultimately be a devastating blow to the game industry.
"When the water is clear, there are no fish, and when people are right, there are no disciples. It's the same with games, proper foam is healthy, you get the idea? ”
"Understood." Fang Cheng was convinced.
If you don't say that the older generation of gamers are powerful, the principles of economics are clear.
And Mr. Shen was resolute, and it didn't take long for him to be asked to go to the bank, and half an hour later, an interest-free loan of 500,000 yuan was credited to his account.
In order not to put too much pressure on Fang Cheng, Mr. Shen did not pay directly, but applied for a loan.
This is not only a master-apprentice relationship, but also the expectations of the older generation of gamers for the new generation.
In addition, Mr. Shen also helped Fang Cheng apply for a rent-free office building for two years, and the location of the floor is a bit coincidental, just opposite Tianyi's empty studio, which belongs to the level where you can see each other when you look up.
After knowing this, Mr. Shen was still a little embarrassed, and after calling Fang Cheng, he said that if he didn't like it, he could change it, no need to be polite.
However, Fang Cheng didn't care, and politely refused.
The office building is ready-made, although Fang Cheng said that it would not be as big as a whole floor, but Mr. Shen said that it was free, and he would use it first.
The computer is also from Mr. Shen's previous studio, this batch of computers is new, it is said to be borrowed, but in fact, it is a gift, and even a batch of computer desks and gaming chairs were sent over, which is equivalent to Fang Cheng did not spend a penny, so he prostituted a studio for nothing.
Although he was an immortal, Fang Cheng still felt that the gift given by Teacher Shen was too heavy.
Unable to think of a way to repay for the time being, Fang Cheng simply planted a batch of spiritual grass by himself, filled it into tea and sent it to Teacher Shen, and then asked sincerely: "Teacher Shen, do you think anyone who is unpleasant and wants to give him retribution?" If the other party is extremely evil, I can't kill him, and I guarantee that God will not know the ghost. ”
Teacher Shen immediately laughed, patted Fang Cheng on the shoulder and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite humorous, Xiao Fang." Don't think too much, I'm also selfish. ”
"Then two?"
"Alright, no kidding. Domestic games are in decline, and many games can only be enclosed and self-sprouting, or they are selling feelings and watching eggs. Although we are only in our forties, our thinking is solidified, and we cherish our feathers too much to move. Now that I see you as a good seedling, I should cultivate you. ”
"Mr. Shen, I really haven't figured out why the game is fun."
"I don't know, who can say that I know the game completely. Games are really art, and you have no idea when and in what way your game will move others and make them have fun ideas. In short, don't have too much pressure, try to go your own way and find your own way. ”
“…… Thank you. ”
After sincerely thanking him, Fang Cheng took out his own tea and said to Teacher Shen: "This time, there are no other gifts, these tea leaves are grown by myself, and I ask the teacher to accept them." Drinking a little every day can strengthen the body and also help with hair loss. ”
"I grew my own...... Then I'm welcome, it has nothing to do with hair loss or anything. ”
Sending Fang Cheng out, Mr. Shen took out the tea leaves in the jar, put them under his nose and smelled them, and immediately felt fragrant.
I took a little and soaked it in boiling water, and I saw a cup full of green tea, as if the whole spring was in it.
After taking a sip, his lips and teeth were immediately fragrant, so that Mr. Shen couldn't help but sigh: "Good thing." ”
I don't know if it's an illusion, but after drinking a cup of tea, Mr. Shen felt refreshed, and his remaining hair was much brighter.