The basics of game design, from getting started to entering the grave

Chapter 102 Financial Matters
"Don't watch!" Wang Shuo resolutely refused.

"Then have a meeting with Hao Zhuang tomorrow morning to discuss, I'll wake you up, let's go together~"

Chu Jukun raised an eyebrow at Wang Shuo.

"..."

Jiang Qiuqi didn't interrupt. If Wang Shuo stays, can she stay together?
"Okay, let's go see it at your place? My phone will be muted tomorrow morning."

Wang Shuo made a choice between working overtime overnight and working overtime on weekends.

"Related households are also together?" Chu Jukun called her.

"it is good!"

Seeing Chu Jukun's complicated gameplay plan, Jiang Qiuqi silently took out his mobile phone and told Tiancheng not to wait for her.

Wang Shuo quickly got into the mood and started discussing with Chu Jukun.

"Putting this in the main line gives a sense of growth."

"You use such a complicated gameplay for your activities? Isn't the development cost a bit high?"

"If it's easier here, the experience is not bad."

……

……

The two had a heated discussion, and Jiang Qiuqi kept taking notes beside him, and put question marks when he didn't understand.

After more than two hours, she remembered it later, and she shook her hands while writing.

"Do you still have to work overtime at night?" Wang Shuo asked.

Chu Jukun's discussion on gameplay planning has finally come to an end.

"Well, let's talk about it when we go home. It won't be easy to take a taxi for a while."

"OK, see you next week."

Wang Shuo's farewell was tinged with warning.

Chu Jukun waved his hand casually in Wang Shuo's direction, turned to Jiang Qiuqi, and asked, "How did you go back?"

"Uh... let's take a taxi."

"Then you reimburse... Oh, I almost forgot that you are a related household, a rich man."

Chu Jukun didn't say any more, and waved with her as goodbye.

Jiang Qiuqi didn't ask him what he wanted to say again, and went back to his seat to get his things and got off work.

At 11:30 in the evening, the lights of the surrounding buildings have been turned off, but the bar is still very lively.

Just as he was hesitating whether to ask the driver at home to pick him up, a familiar off-road vehicle stopped in front of Jiang Qiuqi.

Ju Dian rolled down the car window and leaned over.

"I'll walk you home?"

She wanted to refuse, but she was afraid of thinking too much about it.

When I was upstairs, I didn't notice that he was working overtime. How could it be such a coincidence?

Could it be that he was waiting for her specially?

Jiang Qiuqi waved his hand: "Not yet."

"It's so late, it's not safe for you to wait here, go back early, you still have time to do what you want to do." Ju Dian advised.

After his reminder, Jiang Qiuqi thought of going home to write a financial plan, and agreed to read it with Dong Qi tomorrow.

She didn't struggle too much, and stretched out her hand to open the co-pilot's door.

"You sit in the back row." Ju Dian propped his hands on the passenger seat, and turned his head to signal her to go to the back.

...But wouldn't that make him the driver?

Seeing Jiang Qiuqi in a daze, he added: "If you sit next to me, I will be distracted instead."

Distracted?

Jiang Qiuqi didn't dare to think too much, and hurriedly opened the back door and sat on it.

The car started slowly, and soothing music surrounded the car, neither of them spoke.

"By the way, there is a blanket at the back, you can cover it if it's cold." Ju Dian looked at the rearview mirror. "It will take some time to get to your house, you can take a nap."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Qiuqi was a little cautious, leaning on the back of the chair ashamed, so he had to lean his head against the window.

The airtight environment isolates the hustle and bustle outside the car from the slowly flowing notes.

Judian drives very steadily, and even the brakes will not feel pushed back.

Jiang Qiuqi gradually relaxed, and his consciousness began to slacken.

The half-hour drive passed quickly, and Ju Dian stopped at the place where he picked up Jiang Qiuqi last time.

"Ginger..." He had just called out a word, and when he turned around, he saw that she was asleep with a blanket still covering her body.

He turned down the music, turned on the phone, and wanted to wait for her to wake up by herself.

10 minutes, two 10 minutes...

Ju Dian looked at the time and decided to wake Jiang Qiuqi up.

"Jiang Qiuqi? You're home."

The called person smacked his mouth twice, but he still didn't wake up.

He had no choice but to get out of the car, open the back door, and pat her on the shoulder lightly.

"Wake up, you're home."

Jiang Qiuqi opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw someone in front of him, he was startled and almost cried out.

"...Ah, it's you."

Through the gap, she vaguely saw the signboard of the convenience store in front of her house, and realized that she had really arrived home.

"Sorry, I'm too tired and fell asleep. Thank you for taking me back."

She folded the blanket and put it back in the backseat.

"Bye, happy weekend!"

After Jiang Qiuqi finished speaking, he ran away without looking back.

When she was about to turn a corner, she found that the road ahead was much brighter than before.

Behind him is the warm light of the off-road vehicle.

**
It was past twelve o'clock after Jiang Qiuqi washed up. He slept for a while in the car just now, his energy has been replenished, and he is now in good spirits.

Thinking of getting along with Ju Dian silently on the road, she also felt a lot relieved.

Withdrawing her thoughts, she turned on the computer and began to write down the plan for preparing funds for the stage.

She has seen houses auctioned in a way similar to buying a lottery in foreign countries before, which not only allows more people to participate, but also obtains funds several times higher than the cost in a cheap way to get started.

house...

When she first entered college, her parents bought her a villa in the suburbs. Over the past few years, the value of the house has appreciated.This time she wants to sell the house.

Although she understands the financial solution of the financial theory, she prefers the long-term approach of attracting investment.

But now the project is still in the development stage, and other departments are just preparing for it. If you want to attract other people to buy shares, one is not easy, and the other is to disperse power, and it will be difficult to make decisions at that time.

When she opened the webpage to inquire whether this method was compliant, she happened to see a game official posting a news about house raking on Weibo.

If you use social media, maybe you can bring some fans to the company.When the game is released, there will always be an audience willing to pay for their game, right?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that this solution is more worth trying.

She opened the document, recorded what she thought of bit by bit, and finally wrote a three-page report.

After the first version of the plan was completed, Jiang Qiuqi stretched his waist and looked out the window.

On the distant horizon, the sun has already shone faintly.

It was morning again... She dragged her tired body and fell headfirst on the bed.

Before going to bed, she picked up her mobile phone, gave Dong Qiqi news and documents, and briefly explained the situation.

Opened Weibo again, typed casually, and clicked send.

**
Jiang Qiuqi slept until two o'clock in the afternoon, and when her dream was full of barbecue hot pot, she woke up hungry.

After collecting food in the kitchen, Jiang Qiuqi sat at the table, turned on his mobile phone, and saw twenty 60-second voice messages from Dong Qifa.

He first talked about some personal views on her plan, as well as suggestions for revision. The last one was to tell her that he had an appointment with her father to discuss it with her tonight.

The food in Jiang Qiuqi's hand suddenly tasted bad.To report to the big boss, why didn't Dong Qi say so earlier! !
She rushed back to the room with the bowl, picked up the computer, and started to change the plan again.

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)