God-level Game Designers Start From Scaring the Crying Anchor

Driving her pink sports car, Xiao Meng arrived at an office building after receiving the envy of countless passers-by.

Taking the elevator to the 20th floor, Xiao Meng quickly found the destination of the trip - Xingyuan Game Development Studio.

As soon as she walked into the studio, Xiao Meng saw that Xun Ze was holding a huge goblet and seemed to be drinking lemonade.

Xun Ze also saw Xiao Meng, he kept raising the cup, the scene was a little awkward for a while.

"Pfft..." In the end, Xiao Meng couldn't help but laugh first. She showed a cute smile and asked, "Brother Xun, you are quite elegant!"

"Ahem...life should have a sense of ritual!" Xun Ze put the goblet on the table beside him, and walked in front of Xiao Meng.

He accidentally cracked the lemonade glass today, so he simply poured the lemonade into the goblet given by Ding Fanxin.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Meng came to visit. Fortunately, he didn't wear the health-care flip-flops given by Chen Xueshu, otherwise he would not have died on the spot.

"Brother Xun, won't you invite me in to sit down?" Xiao Meng asked with a smile.

"No, the studio is small, and there's nothing to entertain you, let's move to another place!"

The people who came to the studio before were either their own people like Lin Song and Liu Yingshi, or laymen like Sun Houguo.

As long as they don't shoot them on the computer, they don't know what game the studio is doing and where the progress is.

But Xiao Meng is an insider, a five-star game designer, and a big shot in shooting games. If you let her glance at the screen, maybe she will see some secrets.

So even if it was a little rude, Xun Ze had to block Xiao Meng at the door.

Xiao Meng also knew this. She didn't come here today to spy on information. If she didn't meet Xun Ze, she would take the initiative to shout, instead of continuing to go inside without permission.

"Okay. Where are we going? I heard that your home is quite close to here."

"There is a cafe downstairs, let's go there!" Facing Xiao Meng's obvious joke, Xun Ze said without changing his face.

"Okay!"

After the two of them left the office, the fire of gossip that the friends suppressed instantly ignited.

"Why did Mr. Xiao take the initiative to find Brother Xun? Do the two of them have a leg?" Ding Fanxin asked.

Lu Qiule rolled his eyes at Ding Fanxin and said, "Why do you say it out of your mouth, it's so vulgar?"

"Maybe the two of them are planning to discuss the concept of game design!" Nie Xiaodie said seriously.

"Impossible! Didn't Mr. Xiao propose to go to Brother Xun's house just now? Is there anything that needs to be discussed at home?" Chen Xueshu asked back.

"Knowledge has no boundaries, and it will not lose its own value because of the change of location." Mo Danqing said.

"Dan Qing is right." Lin Qingyao echoed.

Just when the friends wanted to continue the discussion, Xun Ze suddenly returned to the studio. He saw the six people gathered together, and when he thought of Xiao Meng's arrival, he guessed that these guys were thinking wildly again.

"Cough, cough!" Xun Ze coughed lightly. The little friends were like cats who saw cucumbers, so scared that they almost catapulted off.

"Brother Xun, why are you back? Is there something wrong?" Lu Qiule asked with a guilty conscience.

"I forgot to take my phone, what are you doing?"

"Ah... let's confirm the progress of the work with each other!" Ding Fanxin said.

"Well. Are you sure?"

"alright, alright."

"Then why don't you hurry back to your desk? Do you want to work overtime today?" Xun Ze said angrily as he picked up his mobile phone from the table in the reception room.

"Yes! Brother Xun."

Gathering is a fire, scattered is a sky full of stars, and the little friends smeared oil on the soles of their feet, returned to their workstations with a swoosh, and typed on the keyboard earnestly.

After Xun Ze shook his head helplessly, he went downstairs with his phone.

After reuniting with Xiao Meng, they came to a coffee shop. This is the most high-end coffee shop nearby. The cheapest coffee in it costs more than 300 yuan per cup.

Xun Ze doesn't hate coffee, but he doesn't have much research on coffee, and at most he stays at the stage where it tastes a little bitter and tastes sweeter.

So he doesn't understand why a cup of coffee is so expensive, is it worth the money? Or is there any added value? Like making it look taller or something.

After the coffee they ordered arrived, Xiao Meng took the lead and said, "Brother Xun, I'm helping you on the Internet, how are you going to reward me?"

"Uh... I'll pay for this coffee." Xun Ze said with some pain.

Xiao Meng dragged her chin in one hand, and held a silver spoon in the other, stirring the coffee lightly: "The statement of the five-star game designer is not something that can be done with a cup of coffee!"

"Indeed. So what do you need me to do?"

Although Xiao Meng expressed her support at the time, it was her own initiative, and Xun Ze could stay out of the way, but no matter what, he was also the one who benefited, and he should have expressed his support~www.novelmt.com~ and Xiao Meng had a smile on her face. It looks like it doesn't seem to be talking about any conditions on purpose.

"Hmm..." Xiao Meng tapped the index finger of her left hand on her own chin, and seemed to be thinking hard about what she wanted from Xun Ze.

After about ten seconds, she said, "I haven't thought about it for a while. I'll tell you when I think of something!"

"Okay." Xun Ze said with a smile.

"If we were going to make a "Plants vs. Zombies"-like game, would you panic?" Xiao Meng suddenly changed the topic.

Hearing this news, Xun Ze took the coffee with his hand, but he quickly recovered. After taking a sip of coffee, he said, "I had expected it, so I didn't panic at all."

Xun Ze is telling the truth, the sales of the three games he made before were not as high as those of "Plants vs. Zombies", but some people still followed suit. Not to mention Plants vs. Zombies.

Three million copies were sold in a short period of time. Even if one copy was only sold for 20 yuan, it was an income that should not be underestimated.

Even Emperor Penguin cannot ignore this money, let alone other game companies and studios.

"Then why did you stop just now?" As if revealing some of Xun Ze's little secrets, Xiao Meng's smile carried a sense of accomplishment.

"Because I don't understand why you told me about this? Are you planning to defect?" Xun Ze responded.

"I really don't have this idea. But it's not a secret. If you ask a little, you can know how many game companies are already making similar games."

Speaking of which, Xiao Meng asked again, "So many people are coming to grab the cake with you, don't you have any countermeasures?"