Entertainment: My Game Life

"You two searched the game after the wave, you see if it is reliable." Fang Yuan said.

"What is the post-wave game?"

"I'm impressed, but I can't remember it anymore."

"It should be a small company."

"No, it seems that these companies are still very popular." Xue Yihan said, looking at the information on the Internet.

"I originally planned to get along with you as an ordinary person, but in exchange for being alienated, I don't pretend, I have a showdown, I am a billionaire." Fang Yuan said.

Yes, although there is not 100 million working capital on the body, there are still fixed assets.

It's a billionaire.

The two will be suspicious, and the more they look at it, the more frightened they are. These games are all developed by this company?

This is too enchanting.

Recently, the online mini-games were originally produced by Houlang, no wonder they were familiar.

This is amazing too.

Every game is of a phenomenon level.

Sudoku is also praised by a group of mathematicians. This is not a dream.

When will the game be accepted by the government.

Can get such a high evaluation.

In this way, the person in front of him is really capable.

"But that is a game, this is a movie, is it reliable?"

"Isn't it just creativity and brainstorming ideas? Once the contract is signed, I can tell you a hundred stories that are not repeated."

"I want money and money, I want a story to be a story, and I'm afraid I can't get a script?"

Fang Yuan said confidently.

Because you sign the contract, you belong to your own employees, and the BUFF provided to you by the system will also take effect.

Brighten their eyes in the early stage, and are you afraid that they will run away?

Listening to Fang Yuan speaking so confidently, the hanging hearts of the two of them also let go.

It seems that it is really possible. What Xue Yihan mainly needs is fame and the love of the audience, while Shao Hua needs works, and the director's works speak.

The two had no other choice now, Fang Yuan was their only hope.

It's like the starlight in the dark night.

The darker, the brighter he is.

And they both need this starlight to shine on their own way.

Suddenly a strong light struck.

"Dididi."

"Dididi."

"Will the one go ahead?"

"The road passes through."

"Go, go, don't worry."

Fang Yuan and the two each left a phone call for future contact.

Xue Yihan and Shao would sit in the car and still feel unreal.

Magic.

It's so magical.

When he was about to lose his direction in life, Fang Yuan suddenly appeared.

A game player is now running a movie. Let us be the protagonist and the director. What's wrong with this?

Is he a game company or a movie company?

I'm saying that they don't have any money, so they can cheat.

Not even the value of cheating.

But this is the last chance, let them give up, they even want to fight.

Strike out a path of your own.

If it really doesn't work, it may be really fate, so change careers as soon as possible.

Xue Yihan is in his 30s and can run for a few more years.

But Shao Hua is already forty, and even if he is willing to spend it like this, he can't help thinking about his family.

Forget it, try again at the end.

Success or failure depends on this time.

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Sun Yucheng looked at Fang Yuan,

"Aren't you a game designer? Why did you start a movie again?"

"Games are my body, and movies are my soul. It won't matter if you catch it."

Forget it, I have already come anyway, as long as I can play the game, I don't care about the others.

Anyway, I can't lose myself.

And Fang Yuan’s game is pretty good.

Sun Yucheng also knew that Fang Yuan really wanted to make the game.

He still remembered that when Fang Yuan was talking about the professional stage in the Internet cafe, the glimmer of light he found in his eyes was like a longing.

So he chose to believe in Fang Yuan.

Sun Yucheng stared at Qi's window blankly, remembering the scene where he was just watching when he was playing a small game. With the look they looked at, Sun Yucheng's eyes became crescents.

After Fang Yuan got on the bus, he sent a message to He Yun.

"We are coming right away, which room are you in?"

After all, in a noisy KTV, you can't hear what the other party is saying, so it's more convenient to send text messages.

"Heaven on earth." He Yunji hurriedly replied when he saw his mobile phone light up.

After more than twenty minutes, the two came to He Yun's private room.

If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality

How can you know how to work hard

To get to the distance

If the dream never fell off the cliff

How can one know a persistent person

Have invisible wings

Familiar music began to sound. Fang Yuan didn't expect that this world would also have this song.

But looking at the appearance of the three of them, the mood is much better.

And looking at the **** on the ground, Fang Yuan knew that they should have had a great time.

There may not be a man beside, let's put it more open.

No matter what, as long as there is an effect, Fang Yuan is also happy.

It seems that the arrival of Fang Yuan is somewhat unwelcome.

But Fang Yuan had already arrived, and He Yunji hurried over.

"Fang Yuan, a song." He Yunji handed the microphone to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan shook his head and refused. Although he had learned some vocal music before, it was only an introduction, let alone in front of professional singing stars, he still didn't lose his face.

This world was completely different from the previous world, and the songs were not exactly the same. Fang Yuan didn't know how to sing, so he couldn't sing at all.

Fang Yuan really had no choice but to stand aside to see if there were any familiar singers.

Fortunately, there is still Jay Chou in this world. Chen Yixun and others, but Fang Wenshan did not have famous lyricists such as Lin Xi, Huang Weiwen, and Luo Dayou.

Fang Yuan's mind came alive, the singer is no different from the former world, and he can't sing, but he can write lyrics.

Isn't that another skill for me?

China's first lyricist?

Fang Yuan squirted inwardly, and it was very enjoyable to think about it.

Fang Yuan feels distressed when he thinks that those classic songs have not been sung by others, and people cannot accept the baptism of classic music.

"You haven't ordered it yet?" He Yunji asked.

"I'll choose it right away."

Fang Yuan clicked a song at random and began to sing.

Love is like a gust of wind and it's gone

No one can do anything about this rhythm

Without you, my soul is out of control

Heiyunzhi is landing I was dragged away by it

Quietly leave quietly

I'm on the verge of danger, Baby~

My world is already stormy

Wu~

He Yunji never thought that Fang Yuan would sing such a song.

Does Fang Yuan want to tell me something through singing?

He Yunji once again fell into the self-guided strategy.

Only Sun Yucheng listened to them singing with his eyes closed, with a faint smile on his lips.

It seems that in addition to games, the music is still good.

Should I also try other things.