Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Change of the Sphere of Light

The location of Fangcheng Studio's dinner is still the old place, Xu Qingling even applied for a VIP card here, every time he comes here, there is no need to queue up, no need to make an appointment, and he can also designate a master to serve himself.

The quality of the food was as good as ever, Wang Xiaoying had eaten such a good thing for the first time, but she was a little unsavory.

Looking at the melancholy planning trio, she wanted to ask the other party several times if she had any opinions about her, but she didn't know how to speak.

And Huang Ping was also very sad.

While eating, they sighed, making Wang Xiaoying even more unappetizing.

But soon, she knew why the trio was so upset.

After dinner, Fang Cheng said directly: "I'm sorry to delay everyone's time in the evening, we will take two days off as usual, and the weekend will be four days in a row." Everyone have a good rest during this time and see you next Monday. ”

"Alas~" Huang Ping let out a long sigh, feeling that the time to come is still here.

"Alas!" Wang Xiaoying shouted in surprise, she didn't expect Fang Cheng to be so arrogant.

She had already thought about the next promotion plan of "Quiet Self-cultivation", but she didn't expect to be forced to rest, and she was suddenly a little flustered.

Raising her hand, she hurriedly said, "I don't need to take a compensatory day off, I'll ...... tomorrow"

"No, you can't." Xu Qingling preemptively said, "I suggest you take a good rest and don't think about anything at work." By the way, this time, the dividends of the nameless will be distributed in an equal manner, and the share ratio for each of us is 3%. Also, Wang Xiaoying, you ......"

"I know, I'm an intern, no, right?" Wang Xiaoying said immediately.

"No, I forgot to regularize you. But it doesn't matter, the dividends will still be given, and we will do it next Monday. ”

Wang Xiaoying wanted to ask something, but then, a text message rang on her mobile phone, and a text message prompting the arrival of the bank made her eyes widen.

The current sales volume of "The Nameless" is 1.3 million, and this is because it will take some time for the new genre to spread, and the subsequent sales will be even higher.

But even so, the 3% share ratio reached as much as 1.5 million, so that she had a million savings just after she started her internship.

Counting the digits repeatedly, Wang Xiaoying was frightened.

After watching too much "Internship Book", she is ready to be a boss who is not a person.

As long as the boss only covets her surplus value, she can endure it.

But here, high salary, high welfare, the boss is good-looking, and the dividends are generous after the game is released.

Pulling Xu Qingling's clothes, Wang Xiaoying's face was red, and she said breathlessly: "Sister Qingling, you let me go to work overtime!" You don't let me work overtime, I'm hot with this money! ”

"No, you can't." Fang Cheng on the side calmly explained, "It doesn't matter if you have money or something, your health is the most important thing." ”

"Then take care of my mental health! Boss, you're giving too much! You just let me work overtime! ”

"No, you can't." Fang Cheng said gently but uncommittently, "Please rest well, see you on Monday." ”

After all, according to what was said in the past, Wang Xiaoying and they were all the protectors of Fangcheng.

The protectors are the most important partners of the immortals to comprehend the truth of the world, and they are the most trusted group of people of the immortals. As long as they can do their best to help themselves, it doesn't matter if there are a few yellow and white things.

And everyone present is a talent, and they all have a relationship with themselves, as long as they can do their best to help themselves, it doesn't matter if the profits of the game are shared.

Fang Cheng even considered whether to improve the drinking water in the office and find a planet with a spiritual spring to collect some water, so that everyone's physique could be better.

Waving goodbye to his colleagues, Fang Cheng walked to his apartment, and after entering the community, he found that the book he had bought had arrived.

After Fang Cheng closed the door of the apartment, he clicked on a book, and the words in the book crawled out of it, turning into a glimmer of light and falling into Fang Cheng's mind.

After understanding the content of this book, Fang Cheng clicked on the next book and continued to understand.

After reading all the books, he began to continue thinking.

These books are all related to game production, including the methodologies of some well-known domestic producers, as well as the memoirs of some well-known foreign producers.

Different regional games have different styles, for example, Europe and the United States have a clear preference for car, gun, ball and open world, preferring to use excellent technology to simulate the real world and pursue stronger excitement.

Sakura Country is a bit complacent, except for the art becoming more and more volatile, many things are standing still, and even the original proud game plot has regressed slightly.

The most popular in China is the krypton gold mobile game, and in the area of krypton, domestic manufacturers are doing really well. The various design points perfectly fit the psychology of the players, so that once they open the krypton, they can't stop at all.

After connecting the content he had read with his understanding during this time, Fang Cheng found that he had more insights, but not very much.

So what should you do in your next game?

I haven't had a lot of inspiration lately, and I don't have a good direction for what I want to do, but it feels a bit wasteful not to do anything.

Just as he was thinking, his mind moved, and he felt that something had changed on the Spirit Grass Planet.

Hiding his form, he crossed the black hole and came to the Spirit Grass Planet, where he found that it had changed a lot.

Under the leadership of the six sons, the players are planting grass every day and fighting the shuttles that come to harvest them every day.

Although they were defeated every time, they were able to gradually get something out of the shuttle.

Feed these things to the Spirit Grass, and the Spirit Grass will also undergo interesting changes due to these materials, so as to change them to randomly create different characteristics.

Some traits may be deteriorated, but as long as they have evolved traits, they can obtain new spirit grass and then prepare new weapons of war.

However, in the past, this place was full of the sense of oppression before the war, and the expressionless players were constantly preparing for war here, constantly facing the shuttle.

But today, the air is filled with the smell of joy,

Players in different costumes dance cheerfully and all kinds of spicy-eyed movements abound, but no one cares about these anymore.

Because, they finally knocked down the shuttle.

Although there is still a generation gap with the technology of the shuttle, after repeated planting, they finally narrowed the generation gap to a certain extent, and then destroyed the shuttle with excessive firepower.

The white shuttle is now full of cracks, and players are constantly jumping up to take pictures with the black smoke shuttle, and the scene looks particularly festive.

"I actually won."

Raising his head, Fang Cheng looked at the moon base there.

After Reaper 1 is destroyed, Reaper 2 is about to be dispatched.

It has more firepower, faster speed, and a stronger shell, which is sure players will have more fun.

After all, the best reward for players after defeating a boss is to give them a harder one.

Just after Fang Cheng confirmed the situation here, he felt something trembling in his arms.

Taking out the thing in his arms, Fang Cheng saw that it was a ball of light from the body of the Forest Planet Guard.

Without restricting its movements, Fang Cheng released the ball of light, and saw it pounce on the destroyed shuttle, and then merge with the shuttle.