Game Development: Start by Driving Crazy Players

　　"By the way, what was your annual salary at Jiaying Game Company?"

　　Fang Zheng looked at Han Shiyu, and suddenly remembered that he had fooled people onto the boat because he was confused, and the salary had not yet been discussed with others.

　　"80 million!"

　　"Well, I'll give you two million a year. In the future, the company will become bigger and stronger, and the salary will rise again. What do you think?"

　　Of course, Han Shiyu won't have a problem with this, not to mention that the salary of 200 million a year is already very high, which is almost comparable to the executives of some large companies.

　　"By the way, next Monday, I'm going to talk to the general manager of the fantasy game platform about the advertising space of "FlappyBird". You can come along, and then you can talk to the other party."

　　Fangzheng knows how much he has. In his two lifetimes, the business he has talked about is bargaining with vegetable vendors in the vegetable market, but he has never discussed such a big business.

　　There is a specialization in the art industry, and it is better to leave this kind of thing to professional talents.

　　Han Shiyu must be more professional than him.

　　Fangzheng himself pushed the matter completely, and Han Shiyu was depressed.

　　She, the general manager, is not only a bare commander at present, but she has just signed a contract and found a job for herself. She can already predict how dark her career will be in the future.

　　Immediately, Fangzheng and Han Shiyu communicated again, and finally the two agreed to name the studio Palace Games.

　　It means that their game works are not only palace-level works, but also a palace for players.

　　After the matter was settled, Fang Zheng and Han Shiyu left the Smurfs Cafe.

　　When they parted, Han Shiyu suddenly stood in front of Fang Zheng and asked.

　　"Fang Dong, is FlappyBird really a decompression game in your heart?"

　　"Decompression?" Fang Zheng heard this question and said without thinking, "Does it count as decompression if your blood pressure is so full?!"

　　Fangzheng's answer made Han Shiyu stunned. She had previously felt that there was something wrong with Fangzheng's so-called 'decompression' game, but now hearing Fangzheng's words, she felt stupid.

　　"That Fang Dong... You were lying on the interview program before..."

　　Before she finished speaking, Han Shiyu suddenly thought of something. She looked at Fang Zheng who was smiling and said incredulously, "Fang Dong, shouldn't your new game...?!"

　　"Yeah, just what you think."

　　Fang Zheng shrugged indifferently, Fang Zheng Han Shiyu had already boarded his pirate ship, so there was no need to hide it.

　　Seeing Fang Zheng's indifferent expression, Han Shiyu patted her forehead after a long while and said.

　　"Director Fang, I advise you to buy insurance in advance!"

　　"already bought."

　　"Can the beneficiary write my name?"

　　"Do you believe I deducted your salary?!"

　　PS: I beg the big guys for more support, please! ! ! ! .

Chapter 30

　　Fangzheng came home here, thinking about his new game. Although he had advertised in previous interviews with the game, he always felt that the advertising was not enough.

　　After thinking about it, Fangzheng decided to start a live broadcast himself to promote his new game.

　　With him as a game designer for publicity, the effect will definitely explode~

　　Fangzheng thought happily.

　　As soon as he thought of it, Fangzheng turned on his computer, got the cameras and programs needed for the live broadcast, and then logged in to his Weibo, ready to post the news and notify the players to watch the live broadcast.

　　But when he landed on his Weibo, he was dumbfounded.

　　More than 310 million followers? !

　　I got the wrong number?Which big V's Weibo account is this?

　　Fang Zheng repeatedly confirmed that this was his own Weibo account, and suddenly took a breath.

　　Ghost, how long has it been since my Weibo followers have skyrocketed to such an extent!

　　The power of the players is so terrifying~

　　"Is this the Weibo of the designer of "FlappyBird"?!"

　　"Bathing and changing clothes every day, praying with incense, and finally let me find you!"

　　"Nima, more than [-] million followers, Fang Da, you are going to take off~"

　　"Is this the Weibo of the top game designers in the future? Follow and follow!"

　　"..."

　　Many fans left messages on Weibo, Fang Zheng looked at it and shook his head with a smile.

　　Most of these fans knew him because of "FlappyBird", and then came to pay attention.

　　Of course, some of them came to spray him, such as Liang Han's fans.

　　I didn't care about these Fangzheng. After all, there are many people who are popular, and it is mediocre who is not envied by others!

　　Fang Zheng thought about it for a while, edited a post and posted it.

　　At the same time, the Dou Sha live broadcast platform stayed in the live broadcast room of Xiaomei.

　　As a game demo anchor, Xiaomei is currently trying out a game that has just been released.

　　The game is a fantasy casual game that is very relaxing and enjoyable to play.

　　While controlling the protagonist of the game to fight monsters, the little girl brag to the water friends in the live broadcast room.

　　"Brothers, let me tell you, this is playing games! This is playing games, right?! "FlappyBird" is not called playing games at all, it is called being played by games!"

　　The little girl was angry when she mentioned "FlappyBird". When she thought that she had been broken down by this game before, she cried in the live broadcast room, and she scolded a certain emperor in the live broadcast room in her heart!

　　"And brothers, don't believe the dog designer. I tell you, "FlappyBird" is definitely not a decompression game, he lied to you! You believe me!"

　　For the exclusive interview Fangzheng participated in the game situation that day, Xiaomei also watched it, and naturally knew what Fangzheng said.

　　Most players on the Internet believe it, but the little girl insists she doesn't believe it!

　　Therefore, in today's live broadcast, Xiaomei has emphasized to her water friends more than once, don't believe Fangzheng's nonsense, it is a lie.

　　But it is a pity that the fans in the live broadcast room did not buy it. Everyone thought that the little girl was still worried because she was made to cry by the game before, so she said this on purpose.

　　"Yes, old woman, you are right, we don't believe in Fang Da's nonsense!"

　　""FlappyBird" is a devil's game, not a decompression game, you have been repeating it all afternoon!"

　　"Can't we believe it? Can you stop chanting?!"

　　"Everyone Fang Da said that "FlappyBird" is a decompression game, but you don't believe it. They also said that Fang Da lied, old woman, you are really helpless!"

　　The fans in the live broadcast room teased the little girl who was a little frantic and frustrating.

　　"you...!"

　　Little Sister Dui looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, not to mention how depressed she was in her heart.

　　Why don't these water friends believe her?

　　Thinking that Fangzheng pretended to be a water friend and came to her live broadcast room to recommend the game "FlappyBird", the little girl became angry.

　　Who in normal people would recommend this kind of game to others? !

　　This man is definitely not that kind!

　　Absolutely not!

　　Little Sister Dian wanted to say something else, but suddenly the phone on the table vibrated.

　　Picking up the phone and looking at it, the little girl was stunned, her face full of incredulity.

　　"What's the matter with you, old woman?"

　　"Won the lottery? Five million?!"

　　"Could it be that you have been slandering Fang Dada, Fang Dada is giving you a warning~"

　　"The old woman turned your phone over, we'll see too!"

　　The water friends in the live broadcast room watched Xiaomei staring motionlessly at their mobile phones, and they were all curious, not knowing what could make Xiaomei stay as still as if she had been immobilized.

　　After a long while, Little Sister Dian realized, put her mobile phone in front of the camera, and said.

　　"Brothers, this hot man is going to start a live broadcast, and he is still broadcasting the game "FlappyBird". He just posted on Weibo!"

　　Duan Xiaomei followed Fangzheng and set up a special reminder.

　　The beep on the phone just now was because Fangzheng posted a Weibo update.

　　Hearing what Xiaomei said, many of the water friends on the live broadcast stand were stunned for a moment, their expressions were the same as those of Xiaomei just now, a little stunned.

　　Are you a game designer who didn't design games well, but came to live broadcast? !

　　What's going on here?

　　Is it because I can't keep up with the times, or is the train of the times running too fast? !

　　Fans who don't know why have opened Weibo one after another, wanting to see what happened to Fangzheng, whether he has lost his mind~

　　[Hello, dear players, since many players say that the game "FlappyBird" is difficult, as the designer of this game, I disagree. Click here to broadcast live on the Dousha live broadcast platform, so stay tuned! 】

　　? ? ? ?

　　"FlappyBird" is not difficult? !

　　Fang Da, you are afraid that you are not drinking too much!

　　The first reaction of fans who saw this Weibo update was that Fang Zheng was drinking fake wine.

　　But no sane person would say such nonsense that "FlappyBird" is not difficult!

　　"Who is going to slap me, I have hallucinations, and some people say that "FlappyBird" is not difficult?!"

　　"Fang Da, don't drink less in the afternoon~"

　　"Do I have cephalosporin, I can hangover!"