Starting to make a ghost story game from Sadako

Baihua's company occupies a very large area. It is more like a garden than a company. The park is full of flowers of different colors, many of which Qin Ge cannot even name.

Several low-rise buildings are scattered in an orderly manner. Occasionally, you can see a few leisurely and contented employees sitting in the park and looking at computers. It seems that these are either leaders or those whose performance has reached the standard. Most of them are in a hurry, as if there is something behind them. It's like something is catching up.

"Here! Here!"

While Qin Ge was still looking around, he found Wang Chenshi not far away waving his arms to greet him.

Now that the time has entered May, the weather is slowly getting hotter. Wang Chenshi is wearing a light green sleeveless dress. Her too thin and pale figure is a bit unhealthy. It seems that Baihua's work pressure is really not small. .

"You look handsome in a suit, but I was worried that you came here wearing a T-shirt." Wang Chenshi joked with a smile and walked quickly inside on high heels, "Let's go to the fourth floor to put on makeup first. , and then go to the live broadcast room. This live broadcast is in the sea of ​​​​stars, where you can have face-to-face contact with the audience.”

"Editor-in-chief Han Mei will be in charge of today's interview. Have you read the questions and script I sent you yesterday? I will give you a new one later, and I will add a few small questions."

"See if there are any questions that you don't want to answer or have taboos about. Tell them in advance so that we can be prepared."

Qin Ge couldn't talk to him at all, so he could only nod his head, but he was very puzzled. How on earth could these girls walk so fast on six or seven centimeter high heels? Are the feet made of iron?

The subject of this interview is a rising star. In addition to him, there is another dream maker who is also a newcomer who has recently become famous. Moreover, he has not joined any company and is a freelance dream maker.

The script sent yesterday contained brief information about this guest. The dreams he mainly produces are in the role-playing genre. It seems to be called "The Legend of Sword and Fairy", ranking third on the overall list.

I also understood the content of the interview. It was mainly about chatting, talking about the daily life of dreamers, and the planning of subsequent dreams. It can be said that it was relaxed and enjoyable. It was mainly an opportunity for dreamers to show their faces and promote themselves.

So Qin Ge didn't feel too much pressure. When he entered the dressing room, there was already a girl sitting in front of the mirror. She wore a pleated skirt and a loose T-shirt. She was not rude and showed youthful vitality. Several makeup artists were surrounding her. Busy work before and after.

Chang Haini, the dreamer who was interviewed with me this time, but she seemed to be in a bad mood now, with a drooped face.

"Qin Ge is here, hurry up and put on your makeup." Wang Chenshi took the script from the side and handed it into his hand and said, "Take a good look at it, and I'll notify the editor-in-chief Han Mei."

"Teachers..." Before Qin Ge finished his greeting, two makeup artists pushed him to the mirror, took out various unnamed things and put them on his face and hair.

He didn't know what those bottles and jars were. After all, he could only recognize one thing called lipstick among cosmetics, so he just ignored it and let it go, just like getting a haircut. No matter what the barber asked, Everything um um um yeah yeah cope with it.

"Hello, please take care of us during the interactive session when we get off the stage." Qin Ge took the initiative to chat with the girl next to him. There was a link in the script where two dreamers asked each other questions. It was called mutual communication and mutual learning. , in fact, it’s just a matter of business blowing each other up, so that everyone’s faces look good.

Chang Haini just nodded and hummed slightly.

Upon seeing this, Qin Ge understood that she had no intention of continuing the conversation, so he simply leaned on his chair and looked at the stage. Just when he was about to fall asleep, Wang Chenshi came over and asked the two of them to go to the live broadcast room with her.

...

Under the starry sky, countless sofas are arranged neatly in a circle. They are already full of people, and there are more sofas behind them. This is because people are constantly entering the live broadcast room.

This is the professional live broadcast function of Xinghai. The charge for a live broadcast room is by the hour, 30,000 per hour, so it is not suitable for live broadcasting of games. It is too luxurious.

There is a drop of water in the middle, spreading out ripples, and the lush flowers and plants fill the entire live broadcast room in the blink of an eye.

"Hello everyone! Welcome to Baihua Channel. I am today's host Hanmei." Hanmei, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, appeared in the hurricane of petals with a gentle smile on her face. She looked gentle and elegant, like a gentleman. A handsome scholar.

"It's an honor to invite two recently popular dream makers to our live broadcast room today. The first one is a beautiful woman with both good looks and talent. The dream maker of the recently popular "Legend of Sword and Fairy" division......"

"Chang Haini!" The venue suddenly heard the roar of mountains and tsunamis, and half of the venue lit up azure blue lights representing the ocean, with words of support written on them.

"Wife! Wife!"

"Haini, fly with peace of mind, we will always be with you!"

Chang Haini walked out of a portal with a light step, with a pleasant smile on her face, waving and greeting fans, "Hello everyone, hello, editor-in-chief Han Mei."

Hanmei nodded and continued: "The following person must be familiar to everyone. He specializes in the production of horror dreams. Each of his dream works is better than the last. His "Immortal" has attracted countless players at night. If you can’t sleep, please call out his name!”

"Old thief Qin!! Don't run away!"

"Where are the brothers from Qinhui?"

"Knife in hand, follow me! If you don't snatch Yan Qin, kill Qin Gou!"

"Italian artillery ready! Aim and shoot him!"

"Grenade group! Grenade group! Push forward 100 meters!"

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

The roar was several times louder than when Chang Haini appeared, and the guys who supported her were more diverse. A group of people who wanted to discuss the Qin Club put on white gloves and had shovels, hammers, sacks and other support items in their hands.

What's even more outrageous is that someone really bought an Italian artillery from Xinghai and placed it in front of his seat, and the people around him were ready to go.

"Hello, everyone..." Qin Ge had just stepped out of the portal when he heard the roar of artillery shells and grenades rained down like raindrops. Fortunately, they were all blocked outside the host platform by an invisible wall.

Hiss.

Qin Ge took a breath and thanked him quickly: "Thank you, everyone. I have felt your enthusiasm. I will not disappoint your expectations and launch more interesting dreams in the future."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roar of the shells became more frequent. There were several familiar faces inside, including the four guardians and Yang Yu.

Not to mention that Chang Haini was stunned, even the battle-hardened Han Mei took a long time to come back to her senses. After blocking the special effects of the artillery fire, she wiped her cold sweat and said, "It seems that Qin Ge is very popular among the players. He was welcomed so warmly as soon as he appeared. If the audience is affected by the explosion special effects, you can block it through the Xinghai system."

He didn't stop it either. These shells and other things are almost like gifts. They all need to be paid for Xinghai to visualize them, so he was eager to let the audience set up a few more Italian cannons.

However, according to the dreams and punishment measures created by this guy, it's no wonder that so many people want to bury him alive.

Han Mei glanced at Qin Ge who was quietly retreating, closed the portal, and smiled, "Okay, please take a seat, let's have a good chat."